Can't escape the female supporting role of Black Heart Lotus [Transmigration Book]

Whoa, it's the weekend.

Ever since sitting in the first row, Ji Xun felt that life was more difficult than before.

Why every class, every teacher likes to throw difficult problems to themselves.

For example, when it comes to flexibility, the math teacher asked everyone to give examples.

Everyone has finished the example in a hurry.The math teacher asked Ji Xun: "What else is elastic?"

The child with milk smoked pursed his lips and nodded his baby's plump cheeks in annoyance: "There is also smoked face."

As she spoke, she poked a small dimple into it.

If this sentence and this action were performed by anyone in the class, it would look contrived, but it is suitable for Xiao Xunxun who is one year older and still milky.

Fuck it, it's so cute.

Sitting on the side, Xiao Juan wanted to turn into a six-armed madman and lick such a cute little elf.

The math teacher was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, shrugging his shoulders.

No wonder the teachers love to ask questions about this child, as expected, his innocence is the joy of the whole class.

The whole class laughed.

Wen Renqing's face remained unchanged, but his eyes melted into a slight gentleness.

"Yes, yes. In nature, everything is elastic so the spring constant..."

Everyone laughed in this class, only the kid named Nai Xun was unhappy.

She's just cute and not really a child.Hey, I have to work so hard every day to make everyone laugh.

I really want the system to pay me some salary.

"Stinky Bean, don't you give money for role-playing?" She couldn't help but mutter to Stinky Bean in her head.

The Doudou system humbled itself into a ball.

No.no money.

It is the lowest level in all systems, and it depends on completing the progress of the plot to continue life, and it has not yet reached the level of being able to receive wages.

Stinky Bean is a little inferior. If the host is bound to other powerful systems, it will definitely get more cheats.

Unlike myself... Xiaodouzi gave up on herself with her face on the ground.

but.The little girl milk smoked turned her head quietly, and saw her friend Qingqing was also amused and smiled just now, and the depression in her heart disappeared.

It's so hard to be cute!

As long as Qingqing is happy, she is willing to wear a pig doll and twist her ass!

snort!

When school was about to leave, Wen Renqing went to the office to collect today's homework as a math class representative.

The math teacher is the head teacher of their second class. Every once in a while, Teacher Yang will send the students' school grades and performance to the parents of the students according to the contact information.

"Wait a minute, I'll send this message." Teacher Yang nodded when she saw her top student come in to get homework.

Wen Renqing calmly stood aside and waited.

There is an open book on Teacher Yang's desk, on which the contact information of the parents and the date of birth of each child are registered.

When Wen Renqing saw this notebook, his eyes dimmed.

In the past, she hoped that her mother would give her the kind of tenderness she yearned for because of her excellent grades.

But not.

If you do well, you should; if you do not do well, you are wrong.

The first truth she understood from her mother was this.

She scanned the home-school contact book, and fixed her eyes on the name of the little dumpling.

Ji Xun.

When Xiaotuanzi saw himself for the first time, he introduced himself seriously: My name is Ji Xun.In the season of the season, the lavender of lavender removes the initials of grass. "

Because of this period of getting along with each other, the memory has quietly added a layer of gentle color.Thinking of the scene on the first day they met, a few inconspicuous smiles appeared in her darkened eyes just now.

She stared at the name for a long while, but suddenly found birthday.

August 23rd?

Today is September NO.20...

Xiaotuanzi's birthday has passed, but he didn't tell himself.

Wen Renqing lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wen Renqing took the initiative to ask Xiao Cui a question for the first time.

"Xiao Cui, how old is your sister?"

Xiao Cui was a little flattered: "I'm just seven and a half years old this year, two years younger than you, Miss."

In the piano room, Wen Renqing placed his slender fingers on the black and white keys, thinking of the backgammon he played with someone today.

She was slightly distracted.

Now is her piano practice time, Xiaocui came to deliver warm water and medicine, and she fell silent when she saw the young lady said this to herself.

She held back for a while, and asked curiously, "Why are you asking this, Miss?"

Wen Renqing touched the keys with her fingertips, and hit a slightly low note, just like her slightly confused heart at the moment.

"What will you get her for her birthday?"

She finally asked this question, but her expression was a little dazed and puzzled.

Celebrating her birthday is not something to be happy about.That means that she will play a meticulous clown from opening to curtain call on that day again.

laugh.In the pitiful eyes of everyone, to win the applause of the whole house, it is not a clown.

Therefore, she didn't know what to give Ji Xun.

She has no idea about birthdays. It is not a festival worth celebrating, but more like a business day full of business and calculation.

But Xiaotuanzi made himself such two caring villains.

That was the warmest one among all the gifts Wen Renqing received since childhood.

She wants to see them every day.

If... If she wants to give Xiaotuanzi a birthday present, what should she give?

This question stumped Wen Renqing.

She never gave anyone a present.I don't know what a girl of this age would like.

Xiao Cui was stunned for a long time, and said in a low voice, "Since I came out to work, I haven't celebrated my sister's birthday."

Her eyes were a little red, and when she mentioned her family, she felt depressed and felt a little guilty.

There are times when things just don't work out.

She wanted to give her sister a better life so that her grandparents could live a decent old age, so she was doomed to need time to go out and work hard to earn money.

Wen Renqing looked at her with a calm and indifferent face, and his dark eyes seemed to be observing her.

Xiaocui quickly wiped her eye sockets, and smiled remedially: "Miss, I don't mean anything else. I just miss my sister a little bit, and feel sorry for her and owe her too much."

Wen Renqing looked at her for a while, then suddenly said, "What's the date?"

Xiaocui was stunned for a moment before realizing that the lady was asking what is her sister's birthday.

She smiled shyly: "November [-]st." Gregorian calendar.She remembers this day clearly.

Wen Renqing looked away, and said in a calm voice, "You can go back that day."

After Xiaocui's surprise for a moment, she was disappointed again: "It's not good. If Madam knows..."

Wen Renqing looked up at her: "You don't tell me, I don't tell you, who knows. Go in the morning and come back in the evening."

It seems that because of a small group, she just realized the regret of not being able to celebrate someone's birthday in person.

That taste is not very comfortable.

After Miss Wenren said that, Xiao Cui naturally agreed happily.

She counted the time, as soon as the wife went out in the morning, she bought a ticket to go home, and it was after twelve noon when she got home, so she still had lunch in time.

We set off at two o'clock in the afternoon, and we should be back after six o'clock in the evening.

Thinking of spending this year's birthday with her little sister, Xiao Cui was eager to return home, and her usual calm eyebrows put on a smile.

But in an instant, her eyes fell back on Wen Renqing, but it was a little complicated.

Miss is really different from Mrs.In fact, Miss has a sensitive and gentle heart.

Growing up in such a family, Miss Wenren must be lonely in her heart.

Now she has more and more affection for that little girl who visited Miss last time.

Xiaocui had a feeling that that little girl would change Miss Wenren.

Even, it has begun to change now.

She exited the piano room, looked at the young lady who was silent facing the piano, and suddenly walked back, saying softly: "Giving a gift does not care about the price and content, but about the heart."

"My little sister likes the hand-rolled noodles I make the most. So every birthday, I cook a bowl of noodles for her."

Wen Renqing's eyes moved slightly: "A bowl of noodles?"

Xiao Cui nodded firmly: "Yes. Actually, it doesn't necessarily have to be noodles. It's just because the little girl usually lacks my company the most. If the lady wants to give something to someone else, as long as she can express her own heart, I believe the person who receives it will be very happy. "

After she left, Wen Renqing in the piano room was thoughtful, and after a while, the sound of the piano came back from the room.

Xiao Cui stayed outside the door for a while, shook her head and smiled.

Although she didn't know why Miss Wenren asked this question just now, she heard the change in the sound of the piano in a daze.

The problem that troubled Miss Wenren seemed to be solved?

Before school was over, Ji Xun had not had time to pack her schoolbag when she saw Renqing walking towards her.

"Go somewhere with me."

"Where are you going?" Ji Xun stopped and tilted his head to look at her.

Wen Renqing leaned over, took her schoolbag with her fair and slender hands, and zipped it up.

Then he just held the pink schoolbag in his hand and looked down at Ji Xun.

She said lightly: "Follow me."

Hey, it's so weird today.

Usually Ji Xun bouncing around Wen Renqing, this is the first time Wen Renqing came to look for Ji Xun.

Baby Xunxun was a little happy and surprised, but also a little flattered.

She stood up, and Xiaobai stretched out her hand: "Qingqing, I'll take the schoolbag myself."

After knowing that Wen Renqing's body became like this, it was related to him.Ji Xun has a subtle sense of responsibility towards this friend.

Invisibly, Ji Xun will always act like an adult with a cub, afraid of being tired, cold, hungry, and freezing...

She carried her small schoolbag, and said, "Qingqing, is your schoolbag very heavy? I'll help you carry it."

Wen Renqing avoided the little white claws that she stretched out, and said flatly: "No need."

He is obviously younger than himself, but he still pretends to be a small adult.

The two had just walked out of the classroom, and before they even had time to get out of the teaching building, a person walked up to them and stood in front of them.

"Ji Xun. I want to say a few words to you."

Jiao Dazhuang reappeared.

This time, he didn't try to keep it up, but looked at Ji Xun and said directly: "I'm Jiao Dazhuang. You didn't recognize me that day."

Seeing Wen Renqing's expression was unkind, he directly revealed his identity.

It's just that I feel a little bored in my heart.

Why every time he came to look for Ji Xun, there would be such a gatekeeper next to him?

These two people are always inseparable from the weight.

Having suffered losses under Wen Renqing's hands twice in a row, Jiao Dazhuang actually didn't want to deal with her head-on.

But he did have something to say to Ji Xun.

Ji Xun was very surprised.

Jiao Dazhuang actually lost weight!And suddenly became so thin!

Not to mention, losing weight is indeed much more pleasing to the eye than before.

The Stinky Bean System became excited again, and whispered in Ji Xun's head: "Since he is looking for you, just listen to it."

However, before Ji Xun could speak, Wen Renqing took a step forward and blocked her behind.

The little girl's pitch-black eyes were as beautiful as a black gemstone, but they had a freezing coldness.

Her pale pink lips moved, and she paused every word: "If you have anything to say, tell me."

Wen Renqing is not the kind of person who deliberately remembers the faces and names of passers-by, but Jiao Dazhuang appeared next to Ji Xun twice in front of her.

Every time he was bullying that little dumpling.

Moreover, under this kind of bullying, there is a hint of disgust and hostility that Wen Renqing instinctively feels.

It was like meeting some kind of disgusting natural enemy, even though Jiao Dazhuang had lost weight, Wen Renqing still recognized it at a glance.

She didn't like this boy being close to Xiaotuanzi.

near her doll.

Wen Renqing: No, okay.

My normal update is to make a base on the third day, and then add updates from time to time.For example, today, I will add another update! Watch the second update at nine o'clock in the evening!

Everyone's support moved the author to tears.It's the end of the month, so can I ask for some nutrient solution to water it?