I can't believe it's you every time [Quick Transmigration]

"Zigao, you haven't been in my class since you went to high school. I don't know how you did in the college entrance examination, have you been admitted to the school you like?" The gentle elder asked with a warm mouth, slightly soft There was a worried look on Wen's face.

But how about taking your hands off my lap first? !

Yan Zigao shook off the hands on his lap, glared at him, and looked at the table without saying a word.

A person with unequal appearance will have different effects. Yan Zigao's disgusted stare brought out a bit of beauty, so that Zhang He was refreshed by his stare, and smiled more kindly. Stopping Xu Hua's words from coming out, he said: "Zigao will look better the older he grows up, but this character needs to be changed, and he can't be so aggressive towards everyone."

"What's none of your business?" Yan Zigao couldn't bear his pretense of being kind and educational, and couldn't help but speak out what was in his heart.

Ever since Yan Zigao was sensible, he knew that this person had ambiguous contacts with Xu Hua. He repeatedly did some shameless things in this broken building, and in the end he loved to tease him. As he grew up, the old man's eyes The bad intentions are becoming more and more obvious.

Xu Hua soon discovered this, and in front of the young Yan Zigao, he smiled and discussed the deal with him, Yan Zigao realized that he was worth so much money, and asked the man to give out [-] yuan Buying him for one night, Xu Hua is really talented.

It is estimated that Zhang He did not have so much money at the time, and after staring at Yan Zigao for a long time, he said with a straight face: "I am a law-abiding citizen after all, and I will come to pick him up when he is full."

At that time, Yan Zigao had already been scorched by Lei Deli, wishing he could run away on the spot and show them!

The worst thing is that in junior high school, he even became the Chinese teacher of Yan Zi's senior class. There was a tiger school and a pervert in his family, and his life was in dire straits...

Should he be thankful that Zhang He is a teacher after all and dare not go too far in school?Although there were a few times when she almost fell for the Tao, at least she kept her virginity and passed junior high school, and then passed high school safely.

After digesting the suddenly instilled memories, Yan Zigao also remembered what kind of relationship this dim-eyed man had with him, and what unbearable things he had done to him.

For a while, Yan Zigao didn't have a good face, even Xu Hua's repeated warning eyes were ignored, and Zhang He, who was still looking for something to say with a stinky face, immediately angered him and wanted to use it. Xu Hua he came to trade.

"Hey, you kid deserves a beating today, don't you?" Xu Hua became more and more unhappy when he saw his behavior today. He stubbed out the cigarette on the window sill, rolled up his sleeves and came up.

Zhang He still sat on the side with a gentle smile and didn't stop her, until Yan Zigao was slapped, he signaled her to stop: "Hey, Zigao is in the rebellious period, don't be so fierce, it won't be worth it if you break it That counted."

Xu Hua, who was scolded, sneered, turned around and said nothing.

It was the first time Yan Zigao saw a scene where he was blatant and unconcealed after his rebirth. Even if he had experienced it once, his eyes were about to burst into flames!Can human trading be made more obvious?

"Zigao, take this money and go buy some lo-mei for Uncle Zhang." Zhang He was not idle, he reached out to find the wrinkled money from his coat pocket, took out 20 yuan and stuffed it into Yan Zigao's clenched hand inside.

"Buy some snacks for the rest." Patting Yan Zigao on the head, Zhang He said with satisfaction.

Yan Zigao endured it without saying a word, stood up and went out without putting on his coat.

The weather is already a bit cold. Wearing a half-worn T-shirt, whitewashed jeans, and a pair of coarse cloth shoes, Yan Zigao stood shivering at the intersection with his pockets in his pocket. Should he call the police...

"Ahem!" Blown by the cold wind, Yan Zi shrugged her shoulders and lowered her head, and continued on her way, buying some stewed meat in front of the stewed food stall.

He needs to have evidence to call the police. They didn't put up the handwriting, and he didn't record it. Who would believe that a mother would sell her child to a people's teacher as a bed warmer?These are two types of people who are generally regarded as noble and selfless by society.

Unable to produce convincing evidence, Yan Zigao could only comfort himself that he was going to college in a few days, and he didn't have to come back after living in school.

Thinking of this, Yan Zigao felt that his life was in a rough place—someone had changed his wish, and he was admitted to a university in this city, but he failed to go away as he wished.

In the alley, Yan Zigao felt a deep sense of frustration, he was really useless, so he had to buy some marinade to serve Zhang He with wine!

He glanced at the bag in his hand and looked around to see if he didn't see the trash can. He was so angry that he opened the bag and spat into it.

[Can you have some quality? 】Suddenly there was a sound of disgust from the alley, Yan Zigao, who was doing bad things, was startled angrily, and he looked around and saw no one...

Immediately, he felt a little bit better, he must have died and encountered some unclean things, he dared to not only travel through time, rebirth, but also encountered supernatural events, why didn't he realize that this was still a supernatural world when he transmigrated last time.

"Who's talking!" Yan Zigao boldly asked loudly while clenching the plastic bag in his hand.

[In the grass. 】

Yan Zigao followed the voice and saw a reflective object in the grass, which was a women's bracelet.

Taking a closer look, a green bracelet is lying in the grass. The texture and luster should be good, but can it talk?Ghosts believe it.

"Don't hide, I've seen you! If you don't come out, I'll leave." Deciding that someone was playing tricks on him, Yan Zigao straightened up and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, his wrist tightened suddenly, and when he looked down, the bracelet was already on his left wrist.

"I... you, you can talk and move? Are you a monster?"

Yan Zigao's eyes widened, and he saw that there was nothing in the grass, and the bracelet on his wrist was clearly the thing that spoke just now.

[I'm a face-scanning course.Not a monster. ] It was still the sound of urgency and urgency, but I could hear it clearly but couldn't understand it.

Face brushing course?What the hell?

"I don't need to swipe my face." Yan Zigao pulled out the bracelet with his right hand, intending to let the monster leave him, but his wrist turned red, but there was still nothing!

Yan Zigao stopped helplessly: "Why are you willing to leave?"

[Wait until you learn how to brush your face. 】

"I don't need to brush my face, I need to rely on strength."

This time the bracelet didn't answer him, Yan Zigao shrank his neck and continued to walk back as the wind passed through the alley.

Even a smart bracelet can calm my anger, I am quite strange, maybe I didn't wake up, I guess the bracelet will be gone when I go back to sleep and wake up.

When they returned to the dilapidated apartment, Zhang He and Xu Hua had already placed wine on the wooden table, and the two of them drank it. The woman Xu Hua even sat in his arms.

As soon as Yan Zigao put the lo mei on the table, he turned around and was about to go to his small attic, the only place where he could temporarily find peace.

"Wait a while, Zigao, come have a drink with Uncle Zhang." Zhang He, who was a little drunk, grabbed Yan Zigao who was about to leave, and vacated his other leg to signal Yan Zigao to sit up.

Looking down at He's face, Yan Zigao forcibly pulled his hand away, and said in a voice so cold that it could freeze, "I'm not hungry."

After speaking, he went upstairs directly, ignoring Xu Hua's anger, and closed the door to weaken the foul language below.

After locking the door of the room, he went to the bed in peace, and pretended to be dead without moving.

"What level of monster are you?" I seem to remember that monsters are also divided into levels, but I don't know what level this bracelet is.

[I am not a monster. 】The bracelet moved to express dissatisfaction.

Yan Zigao was inexplicably stepped on for a moment: "How can the bracelet talk? Where are you from?"

[I'm the face-scanning system, the bracelet is just a transformation, and it came out of the Six Realms Detention Center.And can't speak, it's always communicating with you in your mind. 】

"Six Realms Detention Center? Where is it?" Yan Zigao felt that the name was very high-end, but there would be no detention center with such a name.

Again no response.

Yan Zigao waited in a daze for a while, but didn't get a reply, thinking that this must be a cold monster, it seems that it won't harm him.

only……

"Can you change into another look? It's really inappropriate for a boy to wear a green bracelet." It's not only inappropriate, it's just weird. Fortunately, Zhang He and Xu Hua didn't notice when they were drunk.

[Yes, you can choose one. 】

An interface appeared in front of Yan Zigao who was lying on the bed. There were various styles of bracelets and bracelets. After a long time, he chose a pure black bracelet that was more suitable for boys.

Yan Zigao, who had experienced a disgusting feast, looked at the bracelet on his wrist, feeling a little sleepy, and closed his eyes to catch up on sleep after a while.

Fortunately, Zhang He didn't show up again in the next few days, and Xu Hua also brought men home all day, so he didn't have time to talk to him.At most, let him go out to meet those so-called uncles, and then listen to them discussing his life of picking up guests when he is full.

Hearing these nonsense words, Yan Zigao thought he was deaf. He had already returned to the Yan family that year, and they had no chance at all.

This woman Xu Hua is really self-confident and too stupid. After listening to the "educated" Zhang He about the crime of violating minors, she was really intimidated. I really have to wait for Yan Zigao to follow her old road of standing on the street. .

Tsk, isn't it the middle school teacher Zhang He who has no money and wants to monopolize Yan Zigao's tricks? Yan Zigao sincerely thanks him.

With this "feeling of gratitude", Yan Zigao secretly took out his clothes late at night a week later, and took out a passport hidden under the mattress, which accumulated the wages of part-time jobs he had secretly started since junior high school.

After realizing that Xu Hua would never spend money to send himself to college, Yan Zigao made plans to start a period of youthful years of copying homework for classmates, running errands as a courier in all weathers, and servile days as waiters, secretly saving wages. , but also beware of being discovered by Xu Hua, it is almost possible to write a history of bitterness.

Holding this card, Yan Zigao was on the verge of tears. After working for six years, he only saved [-] yuan, which is really exhausting.

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Entering the exam week, "abnormal psychology" in the morning, good luck~