Dying in the Male Lead’s Arms Every Time I Transmigrate

Ning Meng was in a daze for a long time.

She entered Shi Qi's name on the browser again, and what popped out was how many people named Shi Qi in the country, and all kinds of strange news.

Anyway, at a glance, it was not his.

"Hey." Ning Meng held her chin, and the kid had grown up. How could her grandmother of months feel so weird.

Speaking of this, she still feels strange.

Ningning's face is very similar to her, but it is also very similar, just like when she saw the old lady's face.

She asked the system, but the answer was nothing.

Is it because the face and physique are like that, so you can cross? She didn't understand the opportunity of crossing, and after thinking about it for a long time, she still forgot about it.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Liang Fengmei came back from next door to cook dinner.

She was good at craftsmanship, and the three home-cooked dishes made Ning Meng eat happily, devouring her like a person who had been hungry for months.

Liang Fengmei knocked on the table: "What you eat so fast, it's not gone, slow down, don't find me if you choke."

Ning Meng had finished eating and wiped her mouth.

After a while, she asked, "Am I going to report the day after tomorrow?"

Liang Fengmei nodded, "Yes, when Uncle Lin will take us there, you must have a good relationship with your classmates and study hard when you arrive in the new class, do you know?"

Ning Meng said seriously, "I will definitely."

After turning off the lights at night, she lay in bed in a daze.

She really wanted to see what was going on when she climbed the wall.

But when I think about the place where I live, I don't say anything about it. The security is still very strong, and it must be more tightly managed after that incident.

If she were to go, she might have been spotted before she reached the gate.

When the time comes, I won't leak it, letting Shi Shanjin know that his mother has passed away long ago, and that she has been robbed of her by a lonely wild ghost for several months.

Ning Meng trembled, let's go to school obediently.

I hope that the time will not be crooked, and that it is best to grow into a three-good and five-beauty teenager, so that she will feel relieved in her dreams.

Maybe we can see Century Wedding in the news in the future.

Ning Meng gradually fell asleep with this thought.

Ning Meng got up early on the day of the report.

She hasn't gone to school for many years, and every time she sees the college entrance examination on Weibo, she feels very emotional and misses her life at that time.

Now I really let her go to study, I don't know how many points can be tested.

She has been reading books for the past two days. Fortunately, she has the memory of Ning Ning. She made a few papers and the results were similar to before, so she was relieved.

If you suddenly drop into a scumbag, I'm sorry.

The old city is a bit far from the southern part of Sunan, and the dean drove over to pick them up early in the morning.

The dean is Lin Yousheng. He is a middle-aged man. He looks very refined. He looks like a scholar, unlike the forces that appear in ordinary TV dramas.

He and Liang Fengmei were talking all the way, occasionally asking her a few words.

And this time, he also brought a lot of things to her, obviously very caring, Liang Fengmei said it was useless if it was not used.

After ten o'clock, one middle school arrived.

Ning Meng obediently followed behind him, eyeing him and Liang Fengmei from time to time.

Liang Fengmei obviously has no thoughts, but seeing the eyes of the dean from time to time, I am afraid that there is still feelings.

But also, I heard that men have deep memories of first love.

She secretly inquired with the system: "Is the dean of education married?"

If this is still the case after marriage, then it is undoubtedly a scumbag. He must be separated from Liang Fengmei, otherwise it is not good to get stuck.

The system came out after a while and said: "Let me see... the divorce last year. The reason... is that his wife cheated and he got the custody of his son."

Ning Meng breathed a sigh of relief.

She still remembered that Ningning was no longer alive. If she left a year later, wouldn't Liang Fengmei be alone? Losing her husband and losing her daughter might not be able to sustain her.

It's better than no one to be accompanied by someone who loves her in her later years.

Lin Yousheng was very fond of Ningning's well-behaved appearance, and said softly: "Ningning, in order to relax the mood in the third year of high school on the second day of school, I am going to watch a shadow puppet show, you just caught up."

Ning Meng was surprised: "Is that ancient shadow puppet show?"

Lin Yousheng smiled, "Yes, it happened that the shadow puppet troupe came to Yanjing to perform, and our school invited them over, right in the auditorium."

It sounds fun.

Ning Meng has only seen shadow puppets in books and old movies. The craftsmanship makes her feel very interesting, and the narrated stories are very clear, and the narration is no worse than the others.

It is a pity that in modern times, there are very few such ancient craftsmen, and they can only be seen in some ancient city scenic spots.

She raised a smile: "Then I must look good."

Lin Yousheng was also very nervous about her, for fear that she didn't like the topic she was looking for, and it would not be worth the gain if she hated it.

As soon as she entered the whole school, she couldn't help taking a breath.

No. 1 Middle School is regarded as the best public school in Yanjing's southern Jiangsu area, and it is also ranked high in the entire Yanjing. It is really a human relationship that Ningning can come in.

From her perspective, this school is not concessionary compared to the noble school.

It's really a big deal, it's definitely not easy to come in.

Liang Fengmei didn't quite understand this, only knew that he happened to ran into Lin Yousheng at that time, and an old friend mentioned it in retrospect.

Lin Yousheng put it in his heart and looked for opportunities.

After coming out of the administration building, Ning Meng was taken by Lin Yousheng to the teaching building of the third year of high school.

Yesterday I enrolled in school. Now the students are already in class. She must greet the head teacher if she joins the class.

The weather is a bit shady and she has been watching this school all the way.

It can be seen that the resources are very good. The teaching buildings are all very beautiful. As far as the third year of high school is concerned, there is a separate building separate from the first and second year of high school.

Pass by the promenade by the flower bed, and then walk in to the office.

There are five classes on the first floor, and the third grade one is on the first floor.

The head teacher of the first grade of Grade Three is called Chen Yan, who is vigorous and vigorous. He has been in the first middle school for eight years and won a special teacher award and other certificates.

She already knew about Lin Yousheng's arrival, asking him for relevant information, and looking at the girl behind him from time to time.

Since it's the first class, it's definitely the highest grade.

Although more than that, there are also family rights, but more of it is good grades, and there is also a Shi family child in the class...

She has seen the child’s entrance grades. It is not bad, it meets her standards, and it looks pretty well-behaved, so it shouldn’t be difficult to bring it.

Lin Yousheng said: "Teacher Chen, this child is left to you."

Chen Yan smiled, "Director, don't worry."

Lin Yousheng turned around and exhorted a few more words, and finally left with Liang Fengmei, leaving Ning Meng alone.

Chen Yan asked, "You call Ningning, come with me. The students in the class are here today. Don't be stage fright later. If you have any problems, you can tell me."

The current students are quite depressed, and there was one in her class last year.

Ning Meng replied, "I see, thank you teacher."

Chen Yan stopped at the door of the class, turned around and said to her: "My surname is Chen, so you can call me Teacher Chen from now on, don't be nervous."

Why is Ning Meng not nervous, she hasn't attended high school for many years.

Now I don’t know how to introduce myself, whether it’s just the name or some special interests...

It is time for get out of class now, and many students are outside.

The window of Class One was open, and a boy stretched his head out and saw an unknowing and beautiful girl standing with the class teacher.

He immediately turned around and shouted: "Our class is here to transfer students!"

In an instant, several people next to him all came over.

"Men and women? Do you look good? Let me see. It's a girl."

"I saw it, she is a pretty girl, small, oh, I really want to pinch, like my younger sister who just entered junior high school this year!"

"You're so wretched, flash to the side, let my old lady see!"

The windows by the front door were squeezed into a crowd in an instant, and the crowds were the majority. The class was too boring. Only this new kind of new can make people interested.

Ning Meng glanced at the window when she heard Chen Yan's instructions, met several pairs of sparkling eyes, and pressed her lips and smiled slightly.

The person behind the window also laughed.

How come the new transfer student is so cute!

Now it happened to be a big class break. There was 20 minutes of time. Chen Yan checked her watch, and there was enough time to go in. She didn't talk nonsense and took her into the classroom.

Only a few people in the classroom went out.

Ning Meng and Chen Yan went to the podium, feeling very nervous to death, thinking that she had survived the old lady, and now they are in class with a group of boys and girls.

The people below are waiting for the head teacher to speak, wanting to know the name.

Her appearance is not exquisite beauty, but delicate, Xiaojiabiyu, like her, is also petite, which makes people very protective.

"Next to me is the new transfer student this semester." Chen Yan knocked on the desk and turned to her again, "Ningning, please introduce yourself."

Ning Meng didn't pay attention to all the people in the classroom, "Hello everyone, my name is Ning Ning, and I hope to get along with everyone in the days to come."

The people underneath applauded and welcomed her, but she couldn't help laughing.

There is only one vacant seat in the classroom. Chen Yan pointed to the last row next to the window, "You sit there first, and you will change positions in the class in two days. You will adjust it again when the time comes."

The people in the classroom also glanced over.

After a few seconds, he turned back and stared at the **** the podium.

Ning Meng was confused by them and looked up.

The two tables over there are empty, and the other is filled with books, but the person behind the book is looking out the window, and his profile looks very beautiful, much like the delicate teenager on Weibo.

No...maybe better than those.

Unexpectedly, one day she will be a handsome guy at the same table.

Ning Meng walked over obediently, and the big guys greeted her with enthusiasm along the way, making her a little flattered.

The movement was not small, and the boy who had been staring out the window turned his head.

A glance was swept carelessly, but in the next moment he suddenly stopped, a pair of green eyes shining with deep light, bright as stars.

Ning Meng suddenly became nervous, "Hello, my name is Ning Ning."

In other words, this is the second time she has seen a person with green eyes. With a beautiful face, she is the darling of the heavens, and she can't open her eyes.

At that time, Shi Qi had a delicate and cute face, and this person was a beautiful boy who came out of the painting.

Maybe after ten years, the little kid will look very good, maybe even better than the one before her eyes, she thought silently.

A gust of wind blew in through the open window and messed up his dark hair.

After a long while, he stood up and looked at her condescendingly, lowering his voice: "Hello, my name is... Shi Qi."

Ning Meng was taken aback for a moment, a little overwhelmed.

The girl behind looked strange, poke her with her finger, and whispered: "Are you okay? Shi Qi, he usually talks very cold."

Ning Meng recovered, almost not scared to death by herself, and replied in a daze: "No...nothing..."

Is this person in front of her grandson? ? ?

It was... an accident.

——"The Little Diary that Shi Qi Secretly Hidden"