I had to make the protagonist love me [Quick Transmigration]

Chi Xiaotian still hasn't been kissed by the little horn.

Teacher Lu is a strict teacher, and he will never let the poor students down, especially the poor students who do not study hard. Chi Xiaotian was very distressed for quite a while, and finally had to carry the booklet with him.

You have to answer questions for asking for kisses, you have to answer questions for posting, and you have to answer questions if you want to be pinched.

Chi Xiaotian wanted to secretly throw away the booklet, but Lu Lai threatened him to throw away the booklet and give him five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulations.

"At the same table" was filmed from September to the end of the year.

The small town turns from summer to winter.

Lu Lai's last scene.

The sparse streets, the sycamore leaves are all yellow, there is heavy fog, it seems to be snowing, but if you look closely, it is frost, snow-white frost, frost spread all over the ground.

The young and handsome teacher has been out of place in this small town from the very beginning, and he really wants to leave.

He took an umbrella when he came, and only one umbrella when he left.

The weather forecast said sleet.

The camera turns, from the street to the classroom.

The girl still doesn't know that the new teacher is leaving, and she is still looking forward to the new teacher coming to class.

Jingle Bell.

The one who walked into the door was not the tall and straight figure, but a thin old man. The old teacher came back from his illness, and he greeted with a smile: "Long time no see."

There was an uproar in the classroom.

"Old Li."

"You are recovering from illness."

"We miss you."

Lao Li was the original class teacher and their class teacher. He has a good temper and is very peaceful.

He looked at his students with kind eyes.

Class has already rang.

The old teacher started the class.

The girl couldn't listen. She pursed her lips and looked out of the window from time to time. Teacher Li is back. Is Teacher Lu leaving?She was restless, and her face grew paler.

She was born in this small town, grew up in this small town, and has never been out. She only knows that Teacher Lu comes from a very far place, a place far away, a place she will probably never see again.

"Shen Qian."

The girl turned her head, and her deskmate was staring at her, with a young and heroic face and dark eyes: "It's okay."

The girl blinked slowly, the sour and hazy crush on the teacher had actually long ago dissipated, she knew it was just a longing, for the older, for an outstanding person, but for her deskmate.

Her heartbeat gradually accelerated.

Whoosh, the arrogant and domineering boy pushed aside the stool and stood up. It was wet outside, but his figure was very tall and straight: "Old Li, where is Mr. Lu?"

Teacher Li held the book and looked at most of the absent-minded students: "Mr. Lu is leaving, and I'm leaving today. I was afraid that you would be sad, so I didn't say goodbye."

He glanced at everyone, "But you don't seem to think so."

The boy was still standing, with his head held high and his chest held high: "Yes, I want to see Teacher Lu off."

The classroom exploded with another bang.

"We want to send off Teacher Lu."

"Yes, we want to go."

"How can you run away without saying a word?"

Teacher Li's voice became serious: "Quiet."

The students shut up and looked at Teacher Li again.

It has already started to snow outside the window. The first snow this year, Teacher Li admired it for a while before saying: "There is always something worth skipping, such as the first snow in Spring City, such as sending one off to Teacher Lu."

He smiled, "Go, come back before noon."

The roof of the classroom was almost blown off.

"Long live old Li."

"Long live old Li!"

The students in Class [-] of Senior Three ran out with a whoosh.

Young students surrounded and chased.

There is only one stop in Chuncheng no matter whether you enter or leave.

Some dilapidated, some desolate.

On the street, the sycamore leaves were about to fall off and fell to the ground. When the bus started, black smoke came out of the exhaust pipe, and the sound gradually became clear from far to near.

"Teacher Lu, Teacher Lu..."

Running all the way, they shouted hoarsely, "Goodbye, Mr. Lu!"

The girl was also running, she was exhausted, someone suddenly extended her hand and pulled her to run.

The wind was loud and the snow was falling.

The sky is dim, but the snowflakes are crystal clear.

A large group of students in school uniforms chased a bus. Some laughed, some cried, and some waved: "Mr. Lu—goodbye!"

Girls have always been shy, but she also called out: "Teacher Lu." She made a trumpet shape with her hands, "Goodbye!"

The car didn't stop.

Suddenly there was a figure in the rear window of the car, and he was waving.

It's Teacher Lu.

Teacher Lu is saying goodbye to the collective students of Class [-], Senior [-].

Youth is never defined.

No one told them what youth should be like, but their youth at the moment is chasing after the bus, laughing and crying wantonly under a snowy sky.

"Mr. Lu."

Frozen red face, crystal eyes, blue and white school uniform, the wind is strong, the snow is not heavy, "──Goodbye!" "Crack."

Director Shu Qin held the trumpet: "It's over!"

"Same Table", youth theme.

It's a big scene.

Lu Lai is done.

Mr. Lu's casting is just one requirement, to be amazing enough, even if the time is passing and the youth is gone, in retrospect, the memory is still vivid and amazing.

This is a bright spot in the youth of the hero and heroine, and a turning point in their relationship.

It is regret, but also happiness.

Chi Xiaotian saw that they were running vigorously, so he followed suit for a while, but he was such a waste, his face turned red after just such a short while.

Lu Lai got out of the car and accurately found Chi Xiaotian in the crowd: "Why are you here?"

Chi Xiaotian gasped: "Okay, fun."

Lu Lai lowered his head and adjusted Chi Xiaotian's scarf: "Is it still fun now?"

Chi Xiaotian shook his head, turning his head into a rattle.

worn out.

Lu Lai smiled: "I told you, I asked you to wait for me, and you came to the set." He said that he took Chi Xiaotian to play after the filming was finished.

"I can't see you at home."

Chi Xiaotian raised his face, his eyelashes were curled, and his eyes sparkled, "I want to be with you."

Want to kiss, want to hug, want to move hands and feet anytime and anywhere.

He can't accept a different place.

Lu Lai felt itchy when he was told: "You like me so much?"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Lai suddenly pressed against Chi Xiaotian's shoulder, and pressed Chi Xiaotian into his arms. He was tall, with one arm, and he could hardly see Chi Xiaotian's person.

There was a sweater inside Lu Lai's coat, and Chi Xiaotian's face stuck to it, a little soft and warm, he was stunned for a while, struggling slightly: "You do it..."

Lu Lai's voice was a little low: "Someone secretly took pictures."

The scene of this scene is big, and a lot of group performances are used. It can't be hidden, and it's easy to get in the paparazzi.

Chi Xiaotian knew that Lu Lai didn't want his face to be seen, so he lowered his head, breathing in Lu Lai's scent: "Oh."

Lu Lai clasped the back of Chi Xiaotian's head with his hand: "Where's your hat?"

Chi Xiaotian shook his eyelashes, his face was a little hot: "I didn't wear them."

Lu Lai looked at Chi Xiaotian: "Why don't you wear it?"

Too lazy to wear it.

Chi Xiaotian rubbed Lu Lai's chest: "Forgot."

The set was in chaos.

"Someone."

"where?"

"That, that one in black...don't run away."

"No leaking!"

"At the same table" will take at least a year to go online, and Reuters can't release it so early.

After chasing for a while, Director Shu Qin still caught up with the person and deleted the negative. She came back after a while, and said in a harsh voice, "Don't let me know who leaked it."

She looked around the set, "They all signed a non-disclosure agreement, so don't make it too ugly."

Only then did Lu Lai let Chi Xiaotian go: "I'm done filming, I'll go eat oden later...why are you blushing?"

Chi Xiaotian didn't know either, he bowed his head: "It's hot."

Lu Lai looked at Chi Xiaotian, his gaze was indescribable, with the usual coolness, it seemed a little gentle and joyful, his hands were slender and warm, he pinched Chi Xiaotian's earlobe: "I like it."

Those are a pair of dark eyes, smiling lips, "Xiao Tian likes me."

It's because I like it that I am shy because of hugging.

Chi Xiaotian's eyes were still ignorant, half-understanding.

Lu Lai didn't do anything, he held Chi Xiaotian's hand, shoulders straight: "I'm going back tomorrow, let's go eat the Oden at the school gate again today."

Lu Lai's hands were really warm.

Chi Xiaotian lowered his eyes: "Okay."

The stall run by the old man at the door sells some boiled thousand sheets, tofu, kelp, and meatballs. It is very hot, boiling hot, and the heat is mixed with the spicy pepper of the aroma of the food.

Chi Xiaotian picked out the disposable bowl and gave it to the uncle.

The uncle opened the earthen pot, took out a large spoonful of sesame paste with a wooden spoon, poured it on, and sprinkled a handful of crushed peanuts and sesame seeds before handing it to Chi Xiaotian: "Eat it while it's hot."

There are no tables and chairs in the small stalls, and people who buy them eat standing up.

Chi Xiaotian was holding the bowl, his fair face was flushed by the heat, his taste buds were bouncing back and forth between the spicy pepper and the mellow sesame sauce, he rolled his eyes comfortably, and said: "Are we going back?"

Lu Lai just ate a bunch of dried tofu, and he glanced at Chi Xiaotian: "If you want to eat, we'll come again."

Chi Xiaotian was relieved and continued to bury his head in eating.

The end of the year is approaching.

"Ming" was released on the [-]th of the Lunar New Year.

Not surprisingly, it exploded, and it exploded.

The box office exceeded 500 million in two days after its release, and Lu Lai's Weibo, which had never been in business, broke through the [-] million follower mark in just two days, and the most popular searches were all "Ji Ming".

Chi Xiaotian has no idea about Lu Lai's fire, the only idea is that Lu Lai also wears a hat and mask when going out, and refuses to kiss him outside.

Lu Lai said that it was too troublesome to take off the mask, and it was uncomfortable to kiss through the mask, so they usually only went out when they had kissed enough.

"Jimming" took the lead and slaughtered the Spring Festival list.

Li Yuan called to congratulate, and his voice could not hide his excitement: "Brother, Brother Lai, we are popular." He went to watch "Ji Ming", "Also, your role is not cannon fodder, we shot almost all of them You're in the feature film, and you're in third place! Brother, Brother Lai, we're making it through!"

The first play, with such a big name, Lu Lai's play is very stable.

There is a lot of noise over there.

It was the sound of the TV, and Lu Lai's voice seemed to come from a distance away, a little erratic: "Yeah."

"Huh? Just huh!"

Li Yuan, "Be more excited."

"It's okay, I'm hanging up."

"wait wait wait!"

Beep, Lu Lai hung up the phone.

Li Yuan was dull: "Fuck."

Are you really not excited at all?

It was also the Spring Festival of this year, "Ji Ming" broke through tens of billions at the box office, and Lu Lai's name suddenly jumped up, and his name was mentioned more than a dozen times in awards of all sizes.

A few days after the new year, Lu Lai's bank card received a remittance message.

[Ten years of grinding a sword Chen Jinshan: The salary of 50 yuan is not appropriate. 】

[Ten years of grinding a sword Chen Jinshan: Looking forward to the next cooperation. 】

The box office of "Ji Ming" broke 50 billion, Lu Lai's role ranked third, and it took two months to get [-]. It is really not suitable, of course, it is mainly because of Director Chen's generosity.

A few million more came into the account.

Lu Lai suddenly looked at Chi Xiaotian: "Let's go to the movies tonight."

Chi Xiaotian hugged the pillow: "Did you take the picture?"

There were fireworks outside the window, Lu Lai put his pockets on his side, wearing a thin sweater, his waist and shoulders were clearly outlined, he looked at Chi Xiaotian, his messy black hair covered his eyebrows and eyes, his nose bridge was straight, and his thin lips smiled: "Yeah."

Whoosh, bang, bang, bang.

Fireworks exploded in Chi Xiaotian's heart, he lowered his head and ravaged the pillow: "Okay."