Male God Transformation Project [Rebirth]

"Well, I see, thank you Teacher Xu, I'll just go by myself." Ling Zimo didn't want people to feel that he was making something special for himself by virtue of his grandfather status.

"Alright, then go and see for yourself."

"Well, thank you teacher, goodbye." Ling Zimo waved to Xu Qing, waved to Ling Hua, and then left.

Along the way, Ling Zimo was in a dull mood, and at this time he was even less interested in looking at the surrounding scenery.

Walking quickly, Ling Zimo quickly passed through the rockery and the artificial lake. When he was walking on the big lawn of the school, he accidentally bumped into the arms of the person in front of him.

Ling Zimo looked up, and couldn't help taking a step back. He stretched out his trembling right hand, and said in disbelief, "Why are you here?"

The one standing in front of Ling Zimo was none other than Feng Che.

When Ling Zimo noticed the school uniform on Feng Che's body, he felt that the world was illusory. God, what did he see? He actually saw Feng Che wearing the school uniform of Anyu Middle School?

Am I mistaken, he must be dreaming, for sure.

Ling Zimo subconsciously reached out and pinched his arm, trying to wake himself up.

"Ah, it hurts so much." A piercing pain hit Ling Zimo, and he couldn't help crying out.

Feng Che stood not far away, staring fixedly at Ling Zimo, suddenly seeing Ling Zimo self-mutilate like this, he couldn't help frowning, stepped forward and pinched Ling Zimo, and was pinched by himself sore arm.

"Why are you treating yourself like this? Are you trying to harm yourself?" There was a wicked smile in Feng Che's eyes, the kind of wicked-looking smile that people couldn't refuse.

It wasn't until Feng Che's handsome face approached Ling Zimo that Ling Zimo felt that he really didn't feel like he was dreaming just now, because Ling Zimo could smell that intoxicating smell, which only belonged to Feng Che. masculine breath.

"I...you..." Ling Zimo felt a little incoherent, because this situation was beyond his expectation.

Seeing Ling Zimo's faltering, Feng Che glanced at Ling Zimo dissatisfied, and rubbed gently with the middle finger and ring finger of his right hand. His movements were extremely gentle, and the rubbing made Ling Zimo very comfortable.

"Don't be surprised, I'm the real me, you're not dreaming." Feng Che's voice was deep and pleasant as always.

"But, you...why are you wearing a school uniform?" Ling Zimo was really puzzled, he couldn't figure out why Feng Che appeared in a school uniform, because he looked many years older than himself, at least twenty years old Bar.

However, he has always been guessing Feng Che's age, and he really has no way of knowing how old he is.

Feng Che's handsome brows couldn't help frowning, and he looked at Ling Zimo with mockery in his eyes: "Should I not wear a school uniform? Or do you think I'm old? Hmm"

Um?Ling Zimo's eyes widened, well, in fact, he just felt that Feng Che was old.Oh, no, it's maturity, because Feng Che gave him the feeling that he was too mature and stable, and he had an outstanding temperament, which was not something a teenage student could have.

"Feng Che? Are you sure you are a student?" Well, Ling Zimo admitted that he still hasn't convinced himself that Feng Che is a student.

"Of course, I'm 17 years old, so I'm only one year older than you. Tell me, should I wear a school uniform?" A smile appeared on the corner of Feng Che's mouth, as if he was very impressed by Ling Zimo's surprised expression. satisfy.

"Uh... But, you don't look like you're 17 years old." Ling Zimo finally expressed what he was thinking.

Oh my god, Feng Che is only one year older than himself, this is incredible, Feng Che looks so mature, if he does this, he looks so childish, sweat.

"However, I am indeed 17 years old." After speaking, Feng Che squeezed Ling Zimo's arm as if punishing him.

Ling Zimo was in pain, but seeing the triumphant smile on the corner of Feng Che's mouth, he immediately held back his agreement, raised his head and said to Feng Che stubbornly: "Then may I ask, did you study in Anyu Middle School before?"

When Ling Zimo asked this sentence, he immediately regretted it.

It's over, if Feng Che really knew his former self, wouldn't he be cheating if he asked like this?

Why?No, he clearly remembered that he had asked Feng Che many times if they knew each other before, but Feng Che denied it.

strangeness……

"Of course not." Feng Che breathed out, "I just transferred here today."

"Why?" Ling Zimo was thankful. Fortunately, in this case, they must not have known each other before, and then he would not face the danger of being betrayed.But, why did Feng Che transfer schools, and according to his ability and family background, does he still need to go to school?sweat.

"Because the environment here is good."

Uh, Ling Zimo felt speechless for Feng Che's whole answer. Well, he admitted that he didn't observe the school carefully all the way, but now he looked around, please, here The environment is not good, okay?

After all, Feng Che is also the heir to a well-known company in the country, so how could he take a fancy to the scenery here? Tsk, no one would believe me if I said this.

Seeing Ling Zimo's expression of disbelief, Feng Che raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Well, actually, I just want to change the environment."

"What school did you go to before?" Ling Zimo was a little curious. A student with Feng Che's family background should go to a good school, but right now, Anyu Middle School is the best school in the entire urban area. ah.

Feng Che raised his pretty eyebrows: "I used to go to school in City B, there is a middle school called Hengtian Middle School, have you heard of it?"

What?What the hell is Hengtian Middle School?

How could Ling Zimo know, but he couldn't easily say that he didn't know. If the middle school was very famous but he didn't know, wouldn't it be a revelation?

"Oh? It's Hengtian Middle School." Ling Zimo pretended to know, but his eyes were twinkling, Feng Che could tell.

Feng Che stared at Ling Zimo with a half-smile: "Yes, do you know that school too?"

Ling Zimo killed Feng Che to the truth, he really got to the bottom of it.

"Yeah, I've heard it." Ling Zimo felt that he couldn't make up any more lies, so he changed the subject, "Hey, by the way, since you are a transfer student, I don't know which class you are in. "

Ling Zimo mourned for himself in his heart, his grades are so poor, Feng Che must have good grades, he should be able to go to a very good class.

Unexpectedly, Feng Che's thin lips parted slightly, and he began by saying, "It seems to be, Class 24."

What?Ling Zimo almost bit his own tongue, oh my god, did he hear correctly, Feng Che actually said that he was going to class 24, isn't that the same class as him.

how can that be.

Seeing Ling Zimo's expression of being struck by lightning, Feng Che said speechlessly, "It's Class 24, Senior Three."

"Ah? Senior year?" Ling Zimo just woke up like a dream. It turns out that he is a senior year, a grade older than himself. It seems that he is thinking too much, sweat.

"Yeah, you should be a sophomore in high school."

"Yeah." Ling Zimo suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. Fortunately, Feng Che is a grade older than him. If he is in the same class as him, it will be so sad in the future. Feng Che is a poison, and he can't be easily infected. .

Just when Ling Zimo was silent in joy, Feng Che opened his mouth and said a word, which instantly broke his good mood.

"That's great, we'll be neighbors from now on." Feng Che smiled charmingly, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes stared at Ling Zimo without blinking, as if observing every trace of his expression.

"Ah? Neighbor?" How come, why are Class 24 of the second grade and Class 24 of the third grade neighbors.

"Yeah, don't you know that Anyu Middle School is different from other middle schools."

Facing Feng Che's rhetorical question, Ling Zimo only felt that he could no longer remain calm.

Is it different?How did he know, he was just a soul that traveled halfway through, and he had completely lost his memory.

"Anyu Middle School, regardless of the grade, as long as the classes have the same name, they are all adjacent to each other." Feng Che kindly explained.

When Ling Zimo heard this, he immediately felt that the whole world was helping Feng Che to trick him.

Well, he believed it, but when he thought about being a neighbor with Feng Che in the future, he still felt a little worried. After all, he had lost his composure in front of Feng Che several times, and he didn't want to lose his composure in front of Feng Che again in the future. .

Just as Ling Zimo was mourning for himself, he suddenly heard someone talking behind him.

Turning around, Ling Zimo realized that the man was actually An Ran.

An Jingran wore a refreshing ponytail, her face was deeply dimpled, and she was small, making her look extremely cute.

"Ling Zimo, everyone is dividing into classes, why don't you go?" Jing Ran smiled sweetly, like a lily blooming in the sun, making people feel warm.

Tranquility also noticed Feng Che, then widened her eyes, and said in surprise, "Feng Che?"

Judging by An Ran's appearance, she seemed to have known Feng Che before, Ling Zimo was ashamed, it seemed that Feng Che was really famous.

"Anjing, I never expected to meet you at this time." Feng Che gracefully stretched out his hand to Anran.

Quietly like a child, she immediately went forward and held Feng Che's hand, then said with a sweet smile: "I heard that you were going to transfer to Anyu Middle School, but I didn't expect you to come today, you Why don't you say hello to me in advance, so I can welcome you."

Seeing this scene, Ling Zimo was completely in a mess. Jingran held hands with Feng Che so naturally, and it seemed that the two of them not only knew each other, but also had an unusual relationship. Otherwise, how could Jingran say to go? Greet Feng Che in person.

It seems that there are so many things he doesn't know, but even though he didn't know the relationship between An Ran and Feng Che before, it seems that he is indeed a little depressed now.

Although he didn't know exactly what he was depressed about, Ling Zimo was really upset.

"I just want to go to school quietly, but I dare not ask someone like you to pick me up." Feng Che looked at Anran with doting eyes, like a big brother treating a little sister, but in fact Well, An Jing is Feng Che's little sister next door, but Ling Zimo doesn't know it.

Jing Jingran is the well-known vice-chairman of the student union of Anyu Middle School, and the first female vice-chairman in history, so it was naturally a sensation.

But Feng Che was hurting her on purpose, of course she could hear it.