The plot is different from what I thought [Quick Transmigration]

Four and a half old electric fans were hung from the ceiling of the classroom, whistling and whirling in circles to blow air. The students were drowsy in the heat, so they fanned themselves with exercise books. The central air conditioner in the school was broken, and they followed suit. Broken together.

In Class 21 of the second year of high school, the front door of the classroom was pushed open.

Walking in are high school, heavy-backed men, wearing old-fashioned black-framed glasses, gaining weight early in their 30s, and their foreheads are shiny, like a greasy old man who is almost 50 years old.

The two eyes under the glasses frame were narrowed into a slit, and they were all naked, sweeping all the careless puppies underneath.

The drowsy student woke up suddenly, straightened up and pulled out the book to pretend to be reviewing.

As soon as Liang Boumener came in, the classroom was so quiet that a pin could be heard, only the fans whirring back and forth.

He walked up to the podium, coughed, and said with a sullen face, "Everyone stop the homework in your hands, let's have a class meeting. After the division of arts and sciences, it has been a month since we entered the second year of high school. A few days ago I just finished the monthly exam, and the monthly exam results of all subjects have been collected in my hands today, let's talk about the exam results in detail."

More than 21 pairs of eyes from class 40 looked up to the podium.

The air was a little tense.

——Today, September [-]th, counting from the beginning of the second year of high school, exactly one month, a few days ago, the science and liberal arts classes of the new high school two took the "month-end summary" of six subjects.

It has only been a month since the new class was assigned, and everyone is still not familiar with it. As soon as the results of the monthly exam came out, the students in the class were roughly divided into layers. Whoever scored well and who scored poorly will have a bottom line.

No matter how good the grades are, they all show a more or less positive attitude of listening carefully to the words of the head teacher.

Except for the one in the last row who couldn't support the wall with mud.

The school uniform shirt has not been buttoned up, and he is paralyzed in the last row as if he has not slept all night, leaning against the wall, lazily, more decadent than the patient in the emergency ward who is only one step away from death .

The head teacher, Zhang Feng, glanced at the mud in the last row, and began to speak: "This monthly exam, the grades of the class are very satisfactory. Among the [-] science classes, our class's average score can be ranked among the top three."

"This monthly exam, the top students in our class also achieved very satisfactory results. The highest score is 705 points, and they are also the first in our grade..."

Exclamations resounded in the classroom:

"705??? Who??"

"Aren't we doing the same set of papers?"

"Fuck, you're awesome!"

Zhang Feng hasn't said who this academic god who can score more than 700 points in the monthly exam with an average grade score of less than [-], most of the students basically guessed it out of ten——

It must be Fu Mingzhi, who became the number one god in the whole year of senior high school.

It is an honor for everyone to be in the same class as this god.

In a situation like this where the gap between people is too large, even the slightest bit of jealousy is gone.

Zhang Feng glanced at the chattering students, cleared his throat twice: "Quiet, this time several top students in our class can be counted from the positive grade, but the lowest score can also be counted from the bottom of the grade! Full marks in six subjects 750 points, and one student scored less than 150 points."

What is the level of six subjects and one hundred and five?

The average score of each subject is more than [-], including Chinese, Mathematics and English with a full score of [-].

Zhang Feng hated iron for being weak, and poked at the backbone of the lowest score: "Mathematics is only [-] points! How did you pass the test? You didn't do a big question! Did you hand in a blank paper on purpose?!"

Originally, he didn't want to directly point out who had the lowest score, so as to save some final face for the lowest score.

But when Zhang Feng raised his eyes, he saw that the person with the lowest score sitting in the last row was leaning against the wall and fell asleep. Immediately, he was furious and shouted: "You still don't listen! Zhou Qi, stand up, it's you!"

The lowest score, the mud that couldn't support the wall, Zhou Qi was caught off guard and trembled, and was dazed for a long time before slowly standing up.

The students turned their heads to look at Zhou Qi in the last row like pushing the waves.

It's been a month since the new class was assigned, and the students have generally had a general impression of the classmate - but Zhou Qi was familiar to many students before the class was assigned.

One is because Zhou Qi is really good-looking. He is tall and straight, with broad shoulders and long legs. The school uniform looks like a model on him. His skin is fair, his nose is high and narrow, his pupils are black and shiny, and his eyes always have A bit ruffian.

The other is that Zhou Qi is not very popular in school, his nostrils are higher than his eyes, and he looks like he is arrogant every day because of his family's money, looking down on those who have no money, and licking others with a shy face. This attitude is simply disgusting in the eyes of most students.

Many students who didn't like Zhou Qi sighed softly.

With Zhou Qi's character, his grades must have been bad in the past - but he didn't expect it to be so bad. He only got more than 100 points in six subjects, and art students took more exams than him.

Zhang Feng saw Zhou Qi on the podium looking like he was waking up from a summer dream, and he laughed angrily: "Wake up! Are you still dreaming?! Let me ask you, what happened to your grades, the total score is not as good as others' single subjects High score?"

Zhang Feng had read Zhou Qi's freshman grade file, it was not good, but at least he could get more than 300 points in the test, so he wouldn't drop directly to more than 100.

Zhou Qi didn't sleep all night last night, his brain was in a daze, he propped himself on the table, thinking that he would never be able to tell the truth——

During the few days of the monthly exam, he happened to wear it in the exam room and could do a fart paper.

What's more, he had forgotten all the things he learned in high school, so what would he use to answer the questions?

So he took a bottle of mineral water from the table, turned it away and took a sip. In Zhang Feng's eyes, he was a hateful fool with a bad attitude.Zhou Qi smiled and said, "Teacher, I want to be an art student. I have been practicing art recently, but I failed the monthly exam."

Art students?

Zhou Qi wants to be an art student?

Why haven't you mentioned it before?

Zhang Feng was taken aback, and asked, "You want to be an art student? Which art did you study?"

Zhou Qi rubbed his wrists and said with a smile: "E-sports." He said, "I have been training all night a few days ago, so my mental state was not good during the exam. Teacher, don't be angry."

After a brief silence in the classroom, a burst of laughter erupted—hahahahaha, he is a talent, and he also practiced art all night, isn't this just playing games all night?

The whole classroom suddenly became noisy, Zhang head teacher's face was blackened into ashes, he picked up a blackboard eraser and threw it over: "You still have the face to delay the exam by playing games??? Go to the office to find me after class! "

Zhou Qi sat in the last row, and the blackboard eraser full of teacher Zhang's anger collapsed in the middle, hitting a little girl's desk, which shocked people and made teacher Zhang even more angry, angrily said: "Get out of the classroom now!" Go stand in the corridor! After class, go to the office and wait!"

"Hey, okay."

Zhou Qi picked up his mineral water bottle, and under the attention of the whole classroom, he walked out of the classroom slowly, a typical campus dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

Basically all night this week, Zhou Qi is really sleepy.

But thinking about his current identity and what he was going to do, Zhou Qi became sober again.

He is now in a campus danmei essay, the specific content——

Zhou Qi read it four times but didn't finish it.

He has no interest in lingering love stories at all, and now he wants to ask Zhou Qi what kind of story this campus danmei article tells, Zhou Qi can only barely summarize it as the first and second graders in the grade. Eye.

Now, he is a silly supporting character in the book with the same name and face as himself.

Bullying the weak and fearing the tough, he is also psychopathic. He fell in love with the second-grade mung bean and received Xu Wenwen, but he was stubborn. He never admitted it until the last page of the book. The classroom door bullied Xu Wenwen to death, but he had never used his hands before, just insulting Xu Wenwen like a madman.

Zhou Qi read this book four times and didn't finish it, so Zhou Qi didn't know what happened in the middle, but just turned to the ending of Zhou Qi in the book - he was tricked into fighting in a bar, and was stabbed blind His eyes were broken, his legs were broken, and he was disabled for life.

What he has to do now is to fulfill the ambition of this silly supporting role.

If he fulfills his ambition of being a supporting role in these Tanmei novels, after returning to the real world, an existence similar to a game system promises him to recover his health.

Zhou Qi wasn't joking with head teacher Zhang just now.

He really plays e-sports.

Pros.

But an accident happened half a year ago, and Zhou Qi’s left hand would tremble uncontrollably as soon as the speed of his left hand increased—he could hold on to the training, but it was difficult to continue the game.

He's 21 years old, but he has to retire.

This is a transaction proposed to him by the system.

Zhou Qi fulfilled the idea of ​​a supporting role, and the system returned the health of his left hand.

Completing an ambition of a supporting role is worth [-] points, and when the completed ambition reaches [-] points, Zhou Qi can return to the real world.

Zhou Qi couldn't refuse the deal proposed by the system, even if the supporting role's ambition was to make him jump off a building for love, he could still let himself jump off.

But it might be even better to be able to jump off a building.

When the system showed Zhou Qi this campus danmei novel, the original words were as follows:

"Welcome to the world of the Chosen One, you will become a stupid, poisonous and cunning supporting role, a stepping stone for the Chosen One, building blocks for his glorious future, and everything you do is in vain and will only make you The end was miserable.

"Are you willing to succumb to fate when you wear it on a supporting role?

"If you refuse to give in, please complete the ambition of the supporting role, crush the Chosen One, and trample the protagonist underfoot."

This made Zhou Qi look at Zhou Qi's ambition in the book with great interest.

The first one dazzled Zhou Qi's eyes.

——Passed Fu Mingzhi.

Who is Fu Mingzhi?

In this book, the bastard who sees Mung Dou in the same eye, from the first year of high school to the third year of high school graduation, has never dropped the top position of the whole year, and the city's top science student in the college entrance examination.

Zhou Qi thought that if the college entrance examination policy didn't add four or five hundred points to him because of his outstanding e-sports talent, it would be a little difficult to pass Fu Mingzhi.

Zhou Qi can only look at the second ambition. The second ambition and the third ambition are juxtaposed, like the optional questions in the examination paper. If you choose one to complete, you will only be counted as a score if you complete both.

Article [-]: Let Xu Wenwen go crazy for love for me.

Article [-]: Block Fu Mingzhi in the toilet, on the roof, at the door of the classroom, and push him against the wall to humiliate him.

After reading these two, Zhou Qi suddenly felt that the first one was better.