The God of the Father and the Hero is Broken [Transmigration Book]

The gray clouds were low and without a speck of color, blocking out the sun.

Birds flew past the eaves, leaving behind an afterimage that quickly disappeared.

Jian Yao stood in the entrance and put on his shoes. Today is the first day of school, but unfortunately the weather is not good, it looks like it will rain.

He opened the door and put up the umbrella. Sure enough, fine raindrops fell on the surface of the umbrella, making a light knocking sound.

As soon as Jian Yao stepped out of the gate, he looked up and saw the person standing outside the door. The person was not holding an umbrella and was wearing a white short sleeve. The raindrops had already smeared on his clothes and his hair, but he didn't look embarrassed. .

No matter what the environment, Huo Yan always behaved calmly.

"Why don't you bring an umbrella?" Jian Yao ran towards Huo Yan. His hair was blown back by the wind, exposing his smooth forehead. Because of the rain, he ran very fast and hurriedly. There is only one person in the whole world.

Huo Yan lowered his head slightly, and Jian Yao raised the umbrella subconsciously.

They stood under the umbrella, and the rainwater drifted in obliquely. Huo Yan stretched out his hand to take the handle of the umbrella, and pressed down slightly in the direction of the rainwater.

Jian Yao suddenly realized that the distance between the two was too close, there was only an umbrella handle between them and Huo Yan, not even ten centimeters.

"How about I go back and get another one?" Jian Yao was slightly embarrassed.

After all, he had never shared an umbrella with anyone.

In the hazy drizzle, two boys of similar grades stood beside a tree. The raindrops fell on the umbrella surface, and the accumulated rainwater slowly slid down from the edge of the umbrella.

Jian Yao felt a little strange, but he didn't know where the strangeness was.

"The bus is coming soon." Huo Yan looked to the other side of the road, the bus was slowly driving towards them, there were no people of their age nearby, and only the two of them were waiting for the bus.

Residents who live here prefer to use their feet rather than pay to take the bus.

The old bus slowly approached them and opened the door slowly. There were already less than half of the people in the bus. Some old people came to the city from surrounding villages and towns to buy vegetables. There was everything on the bus, and even one was tied up. chicken with two feet.

Jian Yao put away his umbrella and got into the car, but he didn't find a seat to sit in - this was a habit he had developed before, if he found it troublesome to give up his seat, he didn't sit in the seat directly.

Not only Jian Yao didn't sit down, but Huo Yan did the same. The two stood one after the other. The snail-like speed made them shake their bodies slightly with the bumps of the road.

When we arrived at the station, there were already a huge crowd of students and parents at the gate of the school. Almost all the freshmen came with their families to sign up. There were also many parents of freshmen who were carrying quilts, carrying some snacks or making them at home. jerky snacks.

The day students in the county are basically empty-handed, and they don't need their parents to send them off.

As soon as Jian Yao walked into the school gate, he saw the notice posted on the bulletin board, which clearly stated where the freshmen should report and pay.

Going further inside is the teacher's building, and downstairs is a small playground. The stairs above the playground almost stunned Jian Yao.

There are stairs above the stairs.

It seems that you can't see the end at a glance, which is probably the characteristic of the school built on the mountain.

"This playground is usually not used very much." Huo Yan explained to Jian Yao, "Generally, the sports meeting and other activities are held in the playground on the top of the mountain, and there are usually not many people coming to this playground."

Jian Yao blinked, still in disbelief: "... What is the difference between going to school and climbing a mountain?"

Huo Yan chuckled and said, "Isn't it good to exercise?"

When a freshman passed by Jian Yao, they would involuntarily turn their heads to look at Jian Yao.

Jian Yao was wearing an orange short-sleeved shirt with a white long-sleeved shirt, the cuffs were loosely rolled up by him, and a pair of loose light-colored jeans made him look sunny and refined.

It's just that Huo Yan who is standing beside him will always be ignored.

No matter how handsome the author describes Huo Yan, how exquisite his facial features are, and how good his temperament is, passers-by seem to be blind and can't see it no matter what.

They walked up the stairs, boarded the teaching building, and went to the Academic Affairs Office to pay the fees.

There is a long queue in front of the Academic Affairs Office. Students who want to live on campus can go downstairs directly after paying the fee, and they can get the dormitory key.

The tuition fee for one academic year is [-] yuan, and the school uniform is not included.

After Jian Yao paid the tuition fee, he followed Huo Yan to the downstairs of the teaching building in the senior high school, and the class information was posted on the bulletin board.

"You are in Class [-]." Huo Yan quickly found Jian Yao's name. Just like Huo Yan said, Jian Yao is either in Class [-] or Class [-]. After all, Jian Yao's high school entrance examination results are placed in the capital city It is considered the best, let alone this small county.

Jian Yao looked up at the teaching building: "Which floor is Class [-] on?"

Huo Yan: "The top floor."

Jian Yao: "..."

Well, it's healthy to climb the stairs after climbing the mountain.

Unlike Jian Yao, Huo Yan only attends classes at night, and now he simply accompanies Jian Yao to sign up.

The two went to the canteen to buy two ice creams, and climbed the teaching building while eating.

There are also many students on the lower floors who have already arrived in the classroom, and they are all catching up with their summer homework.

At the corner, Jian Yao suddenly heard someone mention a familiar name.

The two boys leaning against the corridor wall chatted loudly without shy away:

"Li Heng was expelled from school."

"Their group have all been dismissed, tsk, how cool, they don't need to study anymore."

"Why? Wouldn't it be better to transfer to another school?"

"Which school will accept it? Anyway, it's impossible in our county, unless you go to Lin County, but I see that they really won't go to school anymore."

"Li Heng stabbed someone. I heard that he is still in custody. The parents who were stabbed are not reconciled. It looks like he has to go to the juvenile detention center."

"Didn't you say that one of them was beaten into the hospital? It is said that the one who did it was very ruthless."

"Hey, do you think it's funny? He said it was Huo Yan who beat him. Who can believe that?"

"Huo Yan? Is there something wrong with his brain? If Huo Yan dares to hit someone, the dinosaurs can be resurrected."

"Yes, who would believe him?"

"Let me tell you, don't tell others. Isn't my uncle in the teaching office? He told me at dinner yesterday that Huo Yan had an alibi. Huo Yan was going door-to-door to ask if there was any." Band-aids, the timing is simply not right."

"...Then why is he pulling Huo Yan?"

"Isn't it because Huo Yan is easy to bully, thinking of making himself a victim."

"And my uncle said that even if Huo Yan did it, it is impossible to expel Huo Yan from school. Although Huo Yan is not a very good person, he has good grades. The school is still waiting for him to be admitted to a prestigious school to advertise. "

"Is this too realistic?"

"What's more, Huo Yan's temper, if you say he steals, I believe it, but if you want to say that he beats people... just say you believe it or not."

"I don't believe it either..."

Jian Yao who was standing at the corner was stunned.

Was it really Li Heng who stabbed someone?

why?

Obviously, when he left, the group of people were still fighting normally. In the end, they even lost the steel pipes and wooden sticks. They were fighting with bare hands. What happened at that time?

Jian Yao looked at Huo Yan who was standing on the two steps.

Huo Yan also had two points of surprise on his face, which reassured Jian Yao a little.

It seems nothing strange for a group of gangsters to stab someone with a knife, maybe it's just a moment of passion.

As for the person who was beaten by Huo Yan in the back, Jian Yao also felt that the other party deserved it, and it was a good thing that Huo Yan was not held accountable.

After all, Huo Yan was standing up for him at that time, and as the one being called out, Jian Yao even felt that Huo Yan's behavior was more reassuring. He didn't lack the ability to resist, but he lacked the will to resist.

One day, Huo Yan will also fight for himself.

If that day really comes, Jian Yao thinks that he will die with a happy face.

"This means that evil people will be rewarded with evil." Jian Yao continued to walk up, and after reaching another floor, he whispered to Huo Yan, "You won't be entangled by them in the future."

Jian Yao hummed: "The way of heaven recurs, retribution is not good."

Huo Yan was amused by Jian Yao, he pursed his lips and said with a smile: "You are right."

It's just that there is no heaven and no retribution in this world.

Huo Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes kept falling on Jian Yao's body, Jian Yao hummed a song and walked up without realizing it, Huo Yan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth with such a happy expression.

After finally reaching the top floor and watching Jian Yao enter the classroom, Huo Yan, who was standing in the corridor, suddenly realized that there was still a smile on his lips.

It wasn't a habitual smile, but a curvature that he didn't realize.

Huo Yan restrained his smile. He looked calmly at the classroom door of Class [-], and could vaguely see Jian Yao's figure. Sure enough, as soon as Jian Yao entered, the freshmen began to greet him, chatting with each other about where they were studying in junior high school.

Jian Yao became the center of everyone almost instantly.

The corner of Huo Yan's mouth was slightly pursed, and his thumb slightly rubbed against the knuckles of his index finger.

Until he saw Jian Yao walk out of the classroom and saw Jian Yao walking towards him.

"The tables are all new." Jian Yao was a little excited. He had never used new tables and chairs when he was studying before. They were all used by seniors and sisters. The table was covered with scratches, and the scratches contained dirt. Dirt, how can not get clean.

After all, I have to go to high school again. Instead of being depressed, it is better to be happy and find something different from before.

"Which floor are you on?" Jian Yao asked.

Huo Yan: "First floor."

Jian Yao: "...that's great."

"Let's go, let's go back first." Jian Yao obviously didn't want to stay in the classroom all the time, he just familiarized himself with the environment, "At noon, my mother said that she would make deep-fried prawns and fish soup for us. .”

Now Jian Yao can call mother without psychological pressure.

From the panic at the beginning to now, Jian Yao feels more and more that this place is also very good.

Although this novel is very weird, the story revolves around Huo Yan. As an unnamed supporting character in the book, Jian Yao's life is actually quite normal.

Especially now that he has a happy family, and Huo Yan, a friend who will never have bad intentions.

It's almost complete.

Jian Yao is very content.

He has always been a contented person. If he complained about others, he would not always try to change his destiny in reality.

"By the way, what do you like to eat?" Jian Yao turned to look at Huo Yan, and he smiled, "Let me tell you, I'm actually pretty good at cooking. On the way back, buy some dishes you like, and I'll cook for myself Do it for you."

Huo Yan looked into Jian Yao's eyes calmly.

There seemed to be light in those big and bright eyes.

"I'm not picky, I can eat anything." Huo Yan said softly.

But Jian Yao didn't let him go: "How can it be the same? Not being picky eaters doesn't mean that you don't have preferences. For example, I like to eat fried food."

Huo Yan smiled and said, "Well, I like sweet dishes."

"Then let's go buy eggplants later, and I'll make fish-flavored eggplants for you. This is my specialty." Jian Yao is full of confidence, thinking that her cooking skills will definitely make Huo Yan exclaim that it is delicious.

The more Jian Yao talked, the more excited he became, he trotted downstairs, wishing he could fly to the supermarket right away.

And Huo Yan walked behind him.

After noticing the eyes of the students looking at Jian Yao, Huo Yan moved a few steps towards Jian Yao, and quietly blocked those eyes.

From an angle that no one could see, an imperceptible disgust flashed across Huo Yan's face.

Even he himself hadn't noticed it yet, at this moment he was like a dragon coveting a treasure.

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They didn't take the bus when they went back, Huo Yan was holding a shopping bag with eggplants in his hand, Jian Yao tried several times to snatch the shopping bag from Huo Yan, but Huo Yan gently but firmly rejected him many times with his body .

In addition to the eggplant, there are also milk and several other beverages in the shopping bag, which is not easy to carry.

Jian Yao: "Then tell me when you are tired, don't look at me looking thin, I don't eat so much food for nothing every day, and my strength is definitely not weaker than yours."

Huo Yan didn't argue with him, but said solemnly: "Okay."

The two walked across the bridge, and Jian Yao passed by countless people. These people did not leave a single word in the novel, but they seemed to be real people, or an old man holding a child's hand, or a young couple holding hands Hee-hee chat.

In the past few days, when Jian Yao opened his eyes in the morning, he would be confused for a moment, unable to tell whether this place is virtual or real.

Jianyao is already familiar with the roads around here, he can find the door by himself without Huo Yan leading the way.

The neighbors basically cook at home at this point. The closer to home, the deserted the road is. Only the aroma of food wafting from the kitchens of every household adds a warm atmosphere to this deserted street.

Jian Yao opened the courtyard door and walked in with Huo Yan. Their family hadn't started cooking yet. After all, it was only early eleven o'clock, and dinner was usually served on time at twelve o'clock.

"Mom, I'm back. Huo Yan is eating at our house at noon today." Jian Yao stood at the entrance, and he took out a pair of slippers for Huo Yan, which Jian Anzhi bought specially for Huo Yan. There were no other guests either.

After Jian Yao changed his shoes, he greeted Huo Yan: "Go to the living room to watch TV or play with your mobile phone for a while, and I'll pour you a glass of water and cut some watermelon for you."

Jian Anzhi poked his head out from behind the vase in the living room, and also greeted Huo Yan with a smile: "Xiao Yan is here? Come and sit."

"Xiao Yao, talk to Xiao Yan, I'll cut watermelon for you."

Jian Yao: "Mom, I'll just go."

Jian Anzhi stared at Jian Yao.

Jian Yao: "...Okay, you can go."

In addition to watermelon, Jian Anzhi also cut two peaches, squeezed out the juice, poured ice cubes, and finally poured sparkling water, beat the mint leaves and put them in, and two cups of homemade drinks were ready.

Jian Yao turned on the TV and watched variety shows with a smile.

He had little time to watch these before, so he was very "outdated", and a little burden could make him lean forward and backward with laughter.

On the contrary, Huo Yan was worried that he would choke on drinking water when he laughed, and would take away the water glass in his hand when he laughed.

"Mom, I'm going to fry a fish-flavored eggplant later, call me when you're done." Jian Yao shouted to the kitchen.

Jian Anzhi also shouted: "Got it!"

The smell of deep-fried prawns came from the kitchen, Jian Yao swallowed, it was okay just now, but now he realizes that he is hungry, very greedy.

"Isn't it very fragrant?" Jian Yao turned his head and asked Huo Yan.

When he turned his head, he realized that Huo Yan's eyes did not fall on the TV, but on his side face.

It was as if Huo Yan had been looking at him before he turned his head.

But thinking this way would make him too narcissistic, Jian Yao can ignore this feeling, and even think it is his own illusion.

Huo Yan nodded slightly: "Auntie is very skilled."

Jian Yao was a little proud: "My mother and I are both good at crafts."

After speaking, Jian Yao stood up, because he heard Jian Anzhi turn off the fire, and ran to the kitchen without waiting for Jian Anzhi to call him.

Today he must give Huo Yanlu a hand.

As soon as he arrived at the kitchen, Jian Yao found that the eggplant had been processed, and he was just waiting for him to start cooking.

Jian Anzhi: "Okay, let's do it, are you hungry?"

Jian Yao nodded fiercely.

Jian Anzhi brought out the prepared dishes, and she arranged them leisurely and elegantly. Although she was eating at her own home, she had already arranged the dishes like a high-end Chinese restaurant.

Just as Jian Yao was about to heat the oil in the pot, there was a "knock on the door" from outside the door.

It was not so much a knock on the door as a slamming door.

Accompanied by the rough yell of the middle-aged man.

"Is Huo Yan in there?!"

"Are you here!"

"Get out of here, Lao Tzu! You've grown up, haven't you?!"

"Where's the money! Where's your salary!"

"Don't you fucking think I don't know, you got paid yesterday! Shit!"

Huo Gan pounded on the door with his fist.

Both Jian Yao and Jian Anzhi were stunned in the kitchen.

None of them expected that Huo Qianneng would be so unconcerned, not only smashing the neighbor's door openly to ask his son for money, but also swearing, not showing any face to himself and his son.

Jian Yao was about to ask Huo Yan not to open the door for Huo Gan, but when he left the kitchen, Huo Yan had already walked out of the room, walked into the yard, and opened the door.

Standing at the door of the house, Jian Yao could only see Huo Yan's back.

Originally, Huo Gan was not short, but he had been hunched over for a long time, and his whole body seemed to have shrunk a circle of water, which could be completely blocked by Huo Yan standing in front of him.

Jian Yao couldn't hear what Huo Yan was saying, because Huo Yan's back was facing him, and he couldn't see Huo Yan's mouth shape.

But he could hear Huo Gan's voice.

"Money!" Huo Gan shouted angrily, "Give me the money!"

"Damn it, I lost again this morning!"

Huo Yan said calmly: "That's my living expenses for this semester."

"I care so much about you!" Huo Gan spread his hand towards Huo Yan, he rolled his eyes, he didn't think that Huo Yan needed any money in school, anyway, he would definitely not die of hunger, as long as he didn't starve to death, "Take it out quickly."

Huo Yan looked down at him with peaceful eyes, as if no matter what this man did, he would not make him angry.

It's like a monkey opening its hands to people. Would people be angry?

People can only chuckle: What a beast, what else can you do besides wanting things.