Quick Transmigration: The Supporting Character Just Wants to Die a Natural Death

"My family gave me so much money, but I can't see a single scrap of meat."

"Then tell me how much money you paid. If you think the vegetables are bad, go buy them yourself."

Wang Dazhong angrily said, "If this little brat hadn't hit me, I wouldn't have earned so little this month. He was born to collect debts."

"Who told you to hit him!" Liu Fang slammed her hand on the table and said, "You slapped your own daughter for someone else's child, and you even hit your wife. You deserve it."

"What happened to you?!"

"What have I become? You're heartless too. Liu Ying's mother said you went to school to pick up Wei Sang, but you didn't even pick up your own daughter. No wonder your daughter hit you."

"This little brat doesn't even bark at me; he's not as obedient as Wei Sang at all."

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The two started arguing again.

Yao Feiran didn't say anything, quietly finished her meal, and went back to her room.

The room has changed a lot. There are now two more desks and a bunk bed. Liu Fang asked Yao Feiran whether she wanted to sleep on the top or bottom bunk, and Yao Feiran chose the top bunk for more privacy.

After she finished her homework, she didn't have much to do, so she read for a while. Wei Sang came in, sat on the table, put out her new schoolbag, and took out the brand-new stationery inside.

Wei Sang suddenly said, "Uncle Wang just bought me some new pens. Do you need one?"

Yao Feiran glanced at her inexplicably. If it were the original owner of this body, she would probably be furious, thinking that Wei Sang was saying that on purpose, deliberately showing off that Wang Dazhong had bought her a pen.

Yao Feiran scrutinized Wei Sang and saw that she was smiling and seemed harmless.

It's not clear yet whether she's a "green tea" (a manipulative woman), or perhaps she's too young. Yao Feiran calmly said, "I have a pen; you don't need to give it to me."

As soon as Yao Feiran finished speaking, Wei Sang began to show a wronged expression, as if he had been bullied.

Yao Feiran continued flipping through the books, completely ignoring the other person's expression. She had already reached the junior high school textbooks. The junior high schools here had boarding schools, and she was thinking about whether she could live on campus. She didn't really like the atmosphere at home.

"Sister, do you know Lin Xunzhi from sixth grade? I've seen you talking to him often."

"We've had some business exchanges," Yao Feiran said casually.

Wei Sang didn't quite understand, and added, "I heard his family is very rich, and they live in big villas."

Yao Feiran then looked at Wei Sang seriously. This child is so young, yet he cares about whether his classmates have money or not.

"Yeah, I don't know either."

"Could you introduce me to someone next time, sister?"

"No, I don't want to bring you. He can only be my friend," Yao Feiran said meaningfully. Unexpectedly, Wei Sang's expression changed, and he suddenly fell silent.

Yao Feiran thought to herself, "This child, could it be that she's already starting to pay attention to rich people so early?"

At her age, she was just a little girl who only liked magic wands and wore sequined shoes.

However, women who are truly outstanding in reality generally don't live poorly; otherwise, Wei Sang wouldn't have married a rich man in the original story.

Yao Feiran ignored Wei Sang and went straight to school early in the morning.

Midterm exams came quickly. Elementary school students usually have two subjects, and Yao Feiran got perfect scores on both and even received several certificates of merit.

On the way home, I ran into Lin Xunzhi again. He seemed to be troubled, and his face didn't look good.

"What's wrong with you?"

"My parents want me to go to the provincial capital; I might have to leave next semester."

Wan Feiran knew that although Lin Xunzhi's family was well-off, they were like left-behind children, with his parents having no time to take care of him. Although he seemed indifferent at times, he was still a child who longed for his parents.

"You can live with your parents from now on." Wan Feiran was happy for him.

Lin Xunzhi's face darkened: "When I was little, I wanted them to take me away, but they always said they were too busy. Now, I don't care if they take me away anymore."

His parents were never around when he was young, always saying they were too busy with work. When he first started elementary school, his classmates bullied him because he didn't have parents. He changed his situation by fighting a fight that risked his life.

Wan Feiran was similar when she was young, which made her feel insecure about the future. She comforted her, "Let me treat you to something to eat. You're my friend too. Oh, and remember to give me the money back. I might not be able to find you later."

Lin Xunzhi: "..."

Wan Feiran thought that Lin Xunzhi had also helped her a lot, so she dragged him to the snack street and ate all the way.

"From now on, you should be happier."

Wan Feiran knew that after today, they probably wouldn't have time to meet again. Childhood friendships are fragile, and he would forget them after a few years.

Wan Feiran bought a black obsidian bracelet for a few dozen yuan at a boutique. Lin Xunzhi is good-looking and tall, so this bracelet would be even more suitable for her when she grows up.

"I think it looks great on you. You're such a nice person, you'll make lots of friends in the future, don't be sad."

Lin Xunzhi stared blankly at Yao Feiran, his eyes feeling a little hot for some reason.

Yao Feiran went to Lin Xunzhi's residence. He gave her the money. Yao Feiran looked at the thick stack of money and frowned. After thinking for a long time, she could only secretly put it in the inner pocket of her schoolbag and then bought some needles and thread to sew it up carefully.

"Grow up quickly," Yao Feiran could only pray.

When Liu Fang got home, she frowned and said, "Why are you back so late? Mom was about to go out and look for you."

Just as Yao Feiran was about to say something, Wei Sang whispered, "I saw my sister go to Lin Xunzhi's house, and she seemed to have been brought back by car just now."

Wang Dazhong asked, "Who is Lin Xunzhi?"

"He's a sixth-grade boy, and I heard his family lives in a big villa."

Liu Fang's expression turned serious. She had been telling her daughter not to go to her classmates' houses, as it was too dangerous. She also told her daughter to come home on time after school every day. The school wasn't far from here, and most students in the county town went home by themselves.

"I told you to come home obediently, but you didn't listen to your mother?"

Seeing Liu Fang's eyes gradually turn angry, Yao Feiran quickly jumped back a few meters: "Mom, don't be angry! It's just that that person is transferring schools and kept crying, so I just took him home. Besides, I got perfect scores on my midterm exams, first in the class, and I even got a certificate."

Yao Feiran took out all the certificates of merit from her schoolbag at once.

Liu Fang was immediately deflated. Her daughter's grades were usually average, and no matter how hard she studied, she couldn't improve. She never expected her to come back with a perfect score. She remembered that Wei Sang had lost a point in Chinese, and Wang Dazhong had specifically praised her for it.

Yes, since adopting Wei Sang, Wang Dazhong has been returning much more frequently.

"Wow, you got two perfect scores! You did great on the test. I'll make you something delicious today."

Liu Fang immediately beamed with joy, looking several years younger.

Wei Sang looked a little awkward. Although Wang Dazhong wanted to go and see, he couldn't bring himself to apologize as a parent and was waiting for Yao Feiran to take the initiative to apologize.