Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

As soon as the boy went, he never came back. Lin Jinan waited patiently until the evening. After the third night self-study, he would go back to the dormitory to sleep.

The original owner is a resident. His home is about 50 kilometers away from the school. The parents of the former parents have handled the residence procedures for their children. On the one hand, their home is too far away from the school, which is not convenient to go to and from school. On the other hand, they hope that the original owner will be independent.

In Nanyang high school, the vast majority of students are living on campus. His deskmate Zhang Xiaofan is also, two people are brothers of upper and lower bunks.

"Lin Jinan, who are you waiting for?" Zhang Xiaofan stayed with him until the end, he wondered.

All the people in the classroom are gone, not only in class 10, but also in the front nine classes. In about ten minutes, the light out bell in the dormitory will ring.

"Why haven't the transferred students come back yet?" Lin Jinan frowned, stood at the door of the classroom, looking at the empty corridor, almost become a stone.

"You don't know, Yan Luo doesn't live in school. He's a young master of Yan's group. He doesn't live in dormitories." Zhang Xiaofan tells Lin Jinan the grapevine he heard. When it comes to excitement, his eyebrows are vivid.

Like two fleshy caterpillars, they are wriggling, and they seem quite happy.

Lin Jinan was amused and in a better mood, "it's you, Xiaojiu."

Zhang Xiaofan has a nickname, called Xiao Jiu. He has the best news in the whole grade.

"That's not true, brother. I have a lot of contacts." By the same table so boast, Zhang Xiaofan people are almost floating up, "quick, quickly drag me a little, I want to fly to the sky."

Lin Ji Nan held back a smile and pulled the boy's school uniform sleeve. "Let's go, too. It's time for Lao Wu to check his bed later."

In the memory of the original owner, it's terrible to be checked by the head teacher. Sometimes he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night. He gives the students in class 10 a surprise attack and catches several people playing games with their mobile phones in the middle of the night.

If the mobile phone is robbed, they will settle accounts after autumn the next day, and call their parents, which makes everyone miserable.

Lin Jinan followed Zhang Xiaofan back to the dormitory. This boarding high school life is his first experience, which is quite novel.

In summer, boys only need a basin of cold water. They wash their faces and feet at one go. If they want to have a bath, they need to take a water card and go to the school's bathhouse in line.

Lin Jinan grabs his face and flushes his feet with cold water in accordance with the appearance of a small sail.

The original owner still likes to be clean. There is no strange dirt on the bed sheet, and there is no peculiar smell. It is very sudden to turn off the light. As soon as Lin Jinan climbs into bed, it is dark in front of him.

"Zhang Xiaofan, what are you doing?" Ten minutes after the lights go out, it's a night time for boys to talk about football and girls.

Lin Jinan is not interested in girls, and he doesn't like playing basketball. On the first day of the mission world, he is very familiar with Zhang Xiaofan.

"I'm playing with my mobile phone. If Lao Wu comes, you'll cough hard!" Most of the voice that was muffled by the quilt came out.

Lin Jinan should say good, a pair of eyes looking at the top of the board, the bed is a bit hard, hurt back.

"Mr. Lin, are you going to do day reading?" The system saw him tossing and turning in bed, just like baking pancakes. If you put hot oil on it, it would be golden on both sides.

"Not for the time being. If only Yan Luo lived in the school." Lin Jinan longed that he would like to experience the simple campus life.

The system thinks that this possibility is very low, and it is afraid to speak out and attack the host's enthusiasm.

"Still talking! The whole aisle is your voice! If you don't want to sleep, put on your clothes and run ten laps on the playground Wu Jun, with his hands on his back and an angry face, stood at the door of 312 dormitory.

No one dared to speak.

Lin Jinan took time to cough, and was choked by his own saliva. Now his face was red with cough.

Zhang Xiaofan heard the sound of the lower berth, and quickly pressed the mobile phone out of the screen, revealing his head from the quilt.

"Lin Jinan, what's the matter with you? Do you have a cold? Do you want to go to the infirmary? " Wu Jun came in and stopped by the bed, his tone slightly milder.

To be fair, although Wu Jun was a bit fierce, he was a good teacher in charge.

"Miss Wu, I just choked. I don't have to go to the infirmary." Lin explained that he didn't cough now.

"Well, if you get sick, you have to go to the infirmary." Wu Jun ordered a few words, "other people are the same, if you have any problems, go to Aunt SuGuan, she will call me."

With that, Wu Jun walked to the door with his hands on his back. After a while, he reached out and closed the door and left.

Listen to the footsteps away, the men began again, their voice is very small, do not listen carefully will not hear clearly.

This time, the topic center, is the new transfer students.

That's cool, man As for the face, that's the disaster after a traffic accident.

"It seems that Yan Luo is called here. Listening to Zhang Xiaofan, the family is rich." A classmate half sat up from the bed, reached out and took off his glasses and put them into the box."It's more than money. It's the wife who is too rich. His grandfather donated the new library in the school." The man who made a noise was Zhang Xiaofan, who smacked his lips and said, "when can we become rich and handsome?"

"Go to sleep. You can use everything in your dreams." Gao Qiang sighed and said in a stuffy voice, "no, I have to train tomorrow morning. Sleep first."

Other people have closed their eyes and lie down, Lin Jinan did not, he was a little excited, "my boyfriend is so handsome!"

The system said that he didn't want to listen to the rainbow fart of Yanluo from the host. He only heard a Ding, and the prompt sound of the offline was activated.

“……” Lin Jinan's chatting object is gone. He purses his lips and is not happy.

He wants to be coaxed by his boyfriend, but Yan Luo is a dog with no feelings and no heart.