The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 173 School Grass, Let’s Talk About Love 5

Chapter 173 School Grass, Let’s Talk About Love 5
"Maybe it's shyness."

Qing Huan didn't understand much, but she didn't ask any questions. After getting into the taxi, she talked about where she wanted to go and what clothes she wanted to buy.

It was less than ten o'clock when we arrived at the mall.

The flow of people in the morning is not as much as in the afternoon, but it makes the two sisters who come here to buy, buy and buy feel relaxed.

One of them bought several sets of clothes and bought a lot of necessities.

Qing Huan looked at the shopping bags full in the hands of the two of them, with a bitter face: "There are so many things, how can we play at that time?"

Mu Zuihuan squinted at her: "Why didn't you say you bought too much when you were shopping?"

Qing Huan sticks out her tongue, her eyes look here and there, but she doesn't look at Mu Zuihuan.

"I'm going to the bathroom, you wait for me here. Don't run around!"

"I'm not a child, so I won't run around..."

Mu Zuihuan took all the shopping bags, and the moment she entered the bathroom, she put them all into the flowers.

I went to wash my hands and went out.

"Why did you come out empty-handed? Where's our stuff? Did you forget to take it?"

Mu Zuihuan put her arms around her neck: "Aren't you going to have fun? Believe it or not, when you go home after playing enough, our things will already be lying in the house."

Qing Huan had a look of disbelief.

"What bet?"

"If you're right, I'll do whatever you ask me to do in the future!"

Mu Zuihuan pouted: "Then I'm at a disadvantage. Even if I didn't win, you still have to listen to me for everything?"

"Then you bet or not?"

"Who's afraid of whom?"

"Then sister lost?"

"I lost, and I will do whatever you say from now on. How about it, did you make money?"

Feeling happy, she instantly forgot why she bet, and her eyes were full of fantasies about the beautiful days when her sister was dominated by her.

But when she got home, she just went to the bathroom, and when she saw the things piled up on the sofa, she suddenly died.

Pouted: "I would like to bet and admit defeat! From now on, I will do whatever my sister asks me to do!"

……

A few days before school started, the two sisters went out to play every day and then came back exhausted.

Until the first day of school, Qing Huan, who had a good time, was thinking about what her sister promised her to take her out to play after the holiday.

The start of school is a big event, Zhou Yixuan will definitely not be absent.

"Drunk Huan, wait for mother to send Qing Huan to school, and then I will see you off."

"No need, the school is not far from here, just take a taxi and go there, and mother will send Qinghuan off."

Zhou Yixuan patted Mu Zuihuan's head, and watched Mu Zuihuan get into the car and leave.

A Middle School is a key middle school in City A. It is divided into a high school and a junior high school. The two schools are adjacent to each other, with a high wall in the middle as the dividing line.

When we arrived at the school gate, looking at the children accompanied by their parents, Mu Zuihuan seemed very lonely all by himself.

After scanning around, Mu Zuihuan's eyes stopped on the little fat man who was also alone.

The little fat man was half a head shorter than her, and he looked about 11 years old, so he didn't look like she was the same age as her.

She bypassed the crowd and came to the little fat man who was in a state of anxiety and was extremely restless.

"Are you studying in a too?"

The little fat man took two steps back in fright at the sound next to his ear, and looked up in horror.

Seeing that it was Mu Zuihuan, he immediately felt relieved and stammered: "Yes, yes."

"How old are you? What is your first grade?"

"Ten, thirteen, the first day of junior high..."

"What a coincidence, which class are you in?"

The little fat man's head almost retracted into his neck. He held it in for a long time, but he couldn't even say a word.

Mu Zuihuan didn't ask, but said softly, "I'm secretly telling you, I'm a road idiot and I can't find my way. Can I trouble you to take me to Class [-], Grade [-]?"

The little fat man secretly looked up at Mu Zuihuan, saw that her face was a little red, as if she was very embarrassed, and immediately smiled at her.

But when he thought of his appearance, he lowered his head again.

"I, we are in the same class..."

"That's great!"

"Go, let's go."

The little fat man didn't like crowds, and was also afraid of crowds. He had been on the edge of anxiety before, because there were too many people at the school gate, and he didn't have any acquaintances yet.

Now accompanied by Mu Zuihuan, the little fat man felt less uneasy, but he still avoided the crowd and the unfriendly eyes.

"What's your name? My name is Mu Zuihuan."

Mu Zuihuan reported his name first, even if the little fat man didn't want to speak anymore, he still spoke: "Yu Luo."

The two of them didn't say anything anymore, and came to the door of Class [-], Grade [-] in junior high school.

The classroom is very chaotic and noisy, and the chirping voice is full of youthful breath.

Mu Zuihuan looked around and saw that there were several empty seats in the corner, so he said, "Let's be at the same table, how about sitting in the corner?"

Yu Luo hung his head and did not speak, but told Mu Zuihuan with actions that it was possible.

As soon as he sat down, several young girls came up to him.

"Hey, you look like a star!"

"What's your name? How old are you?"

"Why are you sitting here? I took the seat in front, or you can come over and be at the same table as me!"

The noisy voice forced Hu Luo, who was sitting with Mu Zuihuan, to go further away.

Mu Zuihuan turned his head to look over, and saw that Yu Luo was very aggrieved and stuck against the wall, staring at his feet with embarrassment.

"Sorry, I already have a deskmate."

Mu Zuihuan raised his voice a bit, stood up and walked towards Yu Luo, tugged at his sleeve, but didn't pull it, but secretly exerted strength, then forcibly pulled Yu Luo over and pressed him on the seat.

Mu Zuihuan raised his head and smiled at them: "It's good to sit here, thank you for your kindness."

Several little girls looked at Yu Luo and frowned, with a bit of disgust.

"He's so fat, you don't know where to put it when you sit with him."

"That's right, I've heard people say that fat people sweat easily, and it's so hot now that they must have a smell."

"Stop talking, stop talking, the teacher is here!"

After the words fell, the class bell rang.

The children gathered around the corner suddenly dispersed and quickly returned to their seats to sit upright.

Mu Zuihuan lay on the table and poked Yu Luo, who had hurt his self-esteem, with his finger.

"Don't be sad, you're actually not that fat."

Yu Luo pulled out an ugly smile.

He is very clear about his situation, Mu Zuihuan's comforting words are actually too pale.

"By the way, are you going home for lunch or are you in the school cafeteria?"

"go home."

"What a coincidence, me too. After school at noon, let's go together?"

Hulot glanced at her.

Mu Zuihuan was a little frustrated: "I told you, I'm a road idiot. If I go out alone, I'm sure I won't be able to find my way home."

Yu Luo was silent for a moment, thinking: She looks so good-looking, is she actually a Lu Chi?
Dad said, 'No one is perfect', let him not feel inferior because of his appearance, because no matter how perfect a person is, he has flaws.

Yu Luo took another look at Mu Zuihuan, so, is this her shortcoming?
Looking at his white and thick fingers, he would rather be a road idiot if it could make him thinner and more beautiful.

This way you won't be pointed at and ridiculed...

"is it okay?"

There was a soft voice in his ear, Yu Luo thought for a while, and nodded slightly.

At the desk, the head teacher introduced himself, smiled and said to a group of children: "In this class, let the students get acquainted with new partners, find a deskmate, and distribute books in the next class..."

The students under the desk cheered and covered up what the class teacher said below.

The head teacher didn't say anything, but looked at them with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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