This Quick Transmigration Experience Is a Bit Sweet

Chapter 3: Fu Xin

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Zong Yuan bumped him away with one shoulder, Shi Shiran washed his hands and left.

The people behind them stayed where they were, and looked at the blushing boy in unison.

Zong Yuan was not in a hurry to go back to work, so he leaned his back on the railing and looked obliquely at Fu Xin who was sitting in the last row through the window.

There is only one part of the noisy class that is quiet.

Zong Yuan rubbed his fingers, he was addicted to cigarettes, he smacked his lips, took out a piece of mint candy and stuffed it into his mouth, Fu Xin was buried in writing, his slightly long hair covered his eyebrows, Zong Yuan commented, "This hairstyle No, it doesn't look good."

0046 humbly asks for advice, "What kind of hairstyle is handsome?"

"What are you making fun of with just data?" Zong Yuan knocked on the railing, pointing, "Look, Fu Xin's face shape is a standard beauty face, with a full forehead, smooth lines, round chin, but thin, not much flesh , after getting more flesh on his body, and then showing his whole face, tsk, he's another handsome guy."

Fu Xin was completely unaware that he was being judged, and there was nothing around him. He was sitting alone before the first class today, but he was not used to looking at the empty seat next to him after the day.

He pursed his lips, Zhang Zhiliang walked to his side holding the test paper, "Fu Xin, yours."

Zhang Zhiliang smiled gently, Fu Xin quickly took the test paper and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Before Zhang Zhiliang left, he looked concerned, "How are you today? I don't think Zong Yuan is easy to get along with. You'd better stay away from him, so as not to"

He glanced out of the window inadvertently, choking all the remaining words in his throat, Zong Yuan looked at him with a smile from outside the window, obviously there was still not far away, but Zhang Zhiliang felt that Zong Yuan seemed to have heard his words.

He smiled back stiffly, Fu Xin fumbled for the pen in his hand, and said, "Zong Yuan, it's pretty good."

He hasn't talked to Zhang Zhiliang like this for a long time. He usually says "um," "Thank you," "I'm sorry," "" when he raised his head, his eyes were exposed, and his handsome appearance was exposed in Zhang Zhiliang's eyes. Fu Xin was serious. Thanks to Zhang Zhiliang for his concern, but Zhang Zhiliang felt like a stick in his throat.

After only one day, the disgusting Fu Xin was able to speak for him.

Didn't you say you like me

Zhang Zhiliang smiled, very gentle, "That's good."

When Zong Yuan stepped into the classroom, people in twos and threes around him greeted him enthusiastically. On a short cement road, he walked out of the effect of a big star walking on the street, and walked in front of Fu Xin and Zhang Zhiliang resplendently.

He propped one hand on the table, half bent, his young body stretched into a strong arc, "I see the students from the school committee standing at my table for a long time, why, something happened"

Zhang Zhiliang held the test paper tightly, and answered as calmly as possible, "I will hand out the test paper."

"Oh," Zong Yuan suddenly realized, "By the way, I'm standing here and explaining the question."

There was an inexplicable smell between them, people who were close by in twos and threes had already looked this way, Zhang Zhiliang put on a helpless look, "Student Zong Yuan, are you unhappy?"

Zong Yuan snorted, and just about to go back, Fu Xin tugged at the corner of his clothes. This was the first time Fu Xin took the initiative to touch him. Zong Yuan followed his strength and sat on his seat, tapping his fingers on the table like playing a piano. "Look at what our school committee said, you are blocking my seat, so I have to stand by and chat with you."

Fu Xin smelled the mint smell on his body, and blurted out, "You go to the toilet to eat candy"

Zong Yuan turned to look at him with a dark face, opened his mouth, pressed the tip of his tongue against the piece of candy that had just been stuffed into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Look, look, I just ate it"

Fu Xin took a closer look and frowned, "You have a tooth on the left that is about to decay."

Zong Yuan was startled, and he didn't dare to move, so he asked Fu Xin to take a closer look, "Which tooth is it now?"

Fu Xin leaned over, all he could smell was the strong mint smell from Zong Yuan's body. He frowned so solemnly that he could act as a doctor in a white coat.

Zhang Zhiliang was completely forgotten by the two of them, his expression was stiff, he looked at them deeply, and continued to hand out the test papers as if nothing had happened.

Zong Yuan's tooth is fine, and he can continue to persevere, but he has to eat less sugar.

Fu Xin confidently drew him the approximate location of that tooth on the paper. Zong Yuan glanced at it, but couldn't see where that tooth was. He couldn't believe it, "Peppermint candy can also cause tooth decay."

Fu Xin is like a pediatrician treating three-year-old children, "Eat less sugar."

Zong Yuan frowned, took out a big cigarette from his pocket, held it in his hand, and sighed.

If you eat less sugar, you will start smoking.

Yang Fan turned his head to look, and almost jumped up without being startled, "Why did you bring the cigarette up?"

For high school students, especially senior three, this thing is no different from poison in the eyes of teachers.

Zong Yuan shook his finger holding the cigarette indifferently, "I won't light it, just hold it to relieve my addiction."

His posture is skillful, and the smoke is easily sandwiched between the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, as if it will be sent into his mouth in the next second to swallow clouds, which is extremely eye-catching.

For many little girls, boys who can smoke will have an irresistible attraction to them, especially when the smokers are very handsome.

He Xiuxiu's eyes were glued to Zong Yuan's body, completely forgetting Zhang Zhiliang sitting beside him, "He is too bold."

Wang Li especially wanted to say a few more words to Zong Yuan, "Xiuxiu, you are the class monitor, go over and tell me, how can you smoke in class?"

He Xiuxiu was shaken by what she said, Wang Li saw her expression, "Let's go together and I will accompany you"

As soon as the two of them walked near Zong Yuan, they heard Zong Yuan talking to Fu Xin, "Master Fu, you haven't finished painting yet."

Fu Xin rubbed his eyebrows hard, "It's almost here."

He looked at the picture he had drawn again, and he was sure that it was the best one he had drawn recently. Time passed quickly when he was obsessed with one thing, and he hadn't been so relaxed and concentrated for a long time.

He Xiuxiu's eyes turned cold, she glanced at Fu Xin with obvious disgust, and then returned to her original state.

Wang Li muttered beside her, "Student Zong Yuan, don't be fooled by that disgusting person."

He Xiuxiu patted her hand, angrily, "What are you talking about, classmate Fu Xin is also quite pitiful, it's too ugly to say that."

She walked over, Zong Yuan heard footsteps, turned his head to look over, Jun Lang's face evoked a smile that was not a smile, "Yo, monitor."

He Xiuxiu pointed to the cigarette in his hand, and smiled sweetly, "Student Zongyuan, this thing can't appear in the class."

"Okay," Zong Yuan slowly handed the cigarette to Fu Xin, "at the same table, throw it away for me, thank you."

The trash can was close to Fu Xin, and Fu Xin took the cigarette from him, Yang Fan secretly called him, "Fu Xin, give it to me."

He hasn't smoked that cigarette yet, and his father probably hasn't smoked this brand either.

Fu Xin glanced at him, then continued to throw the cigarettes into the trash can.

Yang Fan, ""

He turned his head shyly.

Zong Yuan glanced at the ceiling, "Squad leader, let's go."

He fiddled with his hair casually, every move made He Xiuxiu blush, she was embarrassed, "Okay."

Fu Xin took a look at He Xiuxiu, his dark eyes made He Xiuxiu's face change, "I'll go back when I see that there are no illegal items."

Zong Yuan glanced at her back in an unclear manner, sneered, and turned around, "Fu Xin, I haven't finished painting yet."

Fu Xin hesitated, "The painting is finished, but"

Zong Yuan stretched out his hand carelessly, curious to death, "Come here, let me take a look." I am so handsome, no matter how badly I draw it, I won't be ugly, right

In the next second, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he almost couldn't maintain his facial expression.

0046 looked at him distressedly, "I shouldn't use Ruhua as a metaphor, I insult Ruhua."

The evening self-study get out of class will end soon. There is a room near Zong Yuan. He carries his schoolbag and waits for Fu Xin to pack up. Fu Xin moves more and more slowly. Many people in the class leave one after another. In front of him, his tall figure blocked a piece of light, Fu Xin asked, "Do you have something to do?"

Zong Yuan picked up his dark and shabby schoolbag from his desk, and carried it on one shoulder casually, one on each side, "Let's go"

He took a long leg and walked out of the door in a few steps. Fu Xin was stunned for a few seconds before he realized, "Zong Yuan"

He chased after him, ran to Zong Yuan, and stretched out his hand to pull his schoolbag from him. Zong Yuan easily grabbed the schoolbag with one hand, and even though Fu Xin was bouncing around, he didn't care about his child at all. Put the same strength on your heart, calm and calm, "You live outside, and I do too. What a coincidence, we're together."

0046 nodded in relief, "Just like this, I happened to be on the road to see who dares to bully Fu Xin."

Fu Xin's hand holding the schoolbag was almost exhausted, "How do you know that I live outside?"

Zong Yuan raised one finger and shook it, unfathomable, "Of course I will know such a simple question."

Fu Xin watched as Zong Yuan took out a cigarette and lit it with a lighter. The bright flame was reflected on his handsome profile, and the smoke had already become a painting in his eyes.

His breathing was slightly stagnant, he lowered his head abruptly, and followed Zong Yuan back home.

Zong Yuan wisely chose to break up with Fu Xin at the fork in the road. He watched Fu Xin walking further and further into the alley, and suddenly shouted, "Fu Xin."

When Fu Xin turned his head, he saw that the man was almost blending into the night, he was a little nervous, and imitated Zong Yuan and replied, "What's wrong?"

Zong Yuan snuffed out the cigarette, and waved to him lazily, his voice full of tenderness exclusive to the night, "See you tomorrow."

Fu Xin's heart suddenly beat twice quickly.

He stood in a daze for a long time, until he sneezed, only to realize that Zong Yuan had disappeared, only the dim color of street lamps remained around, and the night wind was a bit chilly. Fu Xin walked home slowly, suddenly feeling a little Something is wrong, "Wait, where is my schoolbag?"

Zong Yuan followed the route 0046 and entered an apartment. The refrigerator in the kitchen was full of frozen food. He put down his schoolbag, slowly unloaded a pack of meat dumplings, and hummed a song leisurely.

0046,"I don't know if you've noticed"

"Hmm..." Zong Yuan fished out the dumplings, found out the hot sauce, and 0046 said faintly, "There are two schoolbags on your sofa."

Zong Yuan laughed loudly, "You two schoolbags, are you stupid? Schoolbags can also reproduce themselves. You don't need money to use them as schoolbags."

He walked outside with the dumplings, "This joke is so fucking cold, aren't you?"

Sure enough, there were two schoolbags on the sofa in the living room. In fact, one looked very familiar, and he carried it all the way.

It belongs to Fu Xin's schoolbag.

0046 knocked on the melon seeds and watched him being slapped in the face, "Do it well, don't hurt others with two assignments, oh, yes, there is another one for your favorite math test paper."

Zong Yuan, ""