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

At the last class in the afternoon, a group of shadow puppet troupe entered the school.

It happened to be a self-study class, and there was no teacher watching from the podium. Ning Meng was sitting by the window. Even though she could still see it after a long time.

However, in order not to attract Shi Qi's attention, she still glanced secretly with her left light.

The first floor of the third grade class can see clearly.

Ning Meng could see that there were almost five people, all of whom were relatively older, and one was already crouched and had a white beard.

Behind him was a very young boy who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he had dark circles under his eyes, and he might have stayed up late.

Several classmates by the window saw it, and they discussed in a low voice: "This is the group members? Looks so old, do they have no heirs?"

"Look at who is watching shadow puppets now, if it weren't for being selected as the intangible cultural heritage of mankind, maybe no one would play it."

"It's sad to say, a craft. I went home and asked my grandmother. She said she liked watching shadow puppets the most when she was a child, it was very fun."

"Hey, not only shadow puppets, but also few other traditions."

"..."

Ning Meng's murmur came into Ning Meng's ears. She tilted her head and saw that Shi Qi was also looking at the group of people below.

Maybe it was because she watched for too long, the same table suddenly turned around.

Shi Qi stared at her for a while, and asked aloud, "How many years have you lived here?"

Ning Meng didn't react for a while, and said smoothly, "Seventeen."

According to memory, Ningning is seventeen years old this year, and he has never been out of Yanjing City. Seventeen years are not wrong.

Unexpectedly, after she said this, Shi Qi suddenly snorted, turned his head to write the paper, and stopped paying attention to her.

Ning Meng: "..." Inexplicably.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch him, but when she reacted, she hurriedly retracted, thinking of danger.

What's wrong with this little kid, he likes to be awkward in silence as before, because he doesn't like to say the reason, and he is anxious.

Sooner or later let him speak for himself.

After Shi Qi hummed, regretted it.

What he really wanted to ask was, why should she be attached to someone else? Was she attached to grandma in the first place.

What happened that day...

After thinking about it, he couldn't write the test paper again, so he peeked at her through Lei Gao's book.

As previously observed, his body at the same table is controlled by the young figure, and his words and deeds are similar to before.

The "calling grandma" that he almost blurted out before made him remember deeply, and it confirmed that he was right.

He didn't see his face back then, but his outline, words and deeds were sufficiently certain.

The movement of touching his head just now was the one that the wild ghost liked most, and the angle was not bad at all. It was not impossible for one person.

Thinking of Xiao Huang at home, he squinted.

The nose of the weasel is not to be said to be better than that of a dog, but animals always have their own abilities, and Xiao Huang is not ordinary, it should have its own judgment.

You can try if you have a chance.

The evening self-study is the time to watch the shadow puppet show.

Even the teacher assigned a little less homework, so after the end of the first night of self-study, he waited patiently.

As a result, the notice did not come, and the head teacher said that it was cancelled.

Immediately the entire class disagreed.

"How come it was cancelled? Isn't the school not showing it to us?"

"I'm going to take photos and post to Moments, but it doesn't work anymore."

"Isn't everyone here in the afternoon? Why didn't you make it suddenly?"

The class was a little noisy, Chen Yan stood blankly on the podium, and her voice disappeared after a while and became silent.

Chen Yan then explained: "I learned from the director that there was a problem with the paper-cutting of the characters in the shadow puppet theater, and some revisions and re-productions were required. Therefore, the performance was postponed to the end of this month. I live in school. If you are curious, you can ask yourself, as long as you don't disturb them."

When the last sentence came out, the classmates brightened their eyes.

For the shadow puppet show, most of the students have only watched it on Weibo and videos, with a special singing voice and drama.

If they weren't invited by the school, they wouldn't be interested, but now that everyone is here, of course they want to see what it is like. Can those paper-cutters really move around at will?

Now we have to wait until the end of the month, and the big guy is also very anxious.

Ning Meng also sighed quietly, she also wanted to see it.

After the head teacher left, the get out of class ended normally. Someone outside called her name: "Ningning, someone is looking for you."

Ning Meng knew that she had just arrived, and she didn't know anyone at this school, but she didn't think much about the fact that she was a girl.

The girl was a little bit ashamed of Hao, "Are you Ningning? Sitting next to Shi Qi?"

Ning Meng nodded, "Yes, what's the matter?"

She thinks it's normal for her to be popular when she is popular. After all, people are good-looking, and they are not ordinary at home. It happens to be the one that adolescent girls like when they sprout.

The girl came closer, her voice lowered: "Can I ask you a favor...just a little bit, please help me take a close-up photo of him?"

"Taking photos?" Ning Meng was surprised.

The girl thought she disagreed, and quickly added: "Yeah, yeah... I failed to play a big adventure with someone. If I don’t finish this, I have to go to the toilet and stay overnight. It’s terrible. You can help me. I can. The money is paid!"

She immediately took out her wallet.

Although it was a big adventure, she actually had the same meaning. Shi Qi is the object of sexual fantasies for many girls in the school.

Even the girls in Shiqi’s class have not been able to get close to the water.

So when the girls saw the newcomer Ning Meng, who was quite white and tender, she was not afraid of it. Anyway, Shi Qi wouldn't care.

She added: "May I ask you for help?"

If ordinary people say this, I am afraid it will give people a feeling of pretense, but the little girl's tone is very soft and makes people unpleasant.

When Ning Meng saw the pile of money, she said in her heart that this little girl is still in a wealthy family, and she is so generous.

She is now wearing Ningning's body. Liang Fengmei took the surplus money from her family and found a very small shop in front of the school yesterday to buy and sell snacks.

So now the family is basically impoverished, and it's not difficult to give her pocket money so much, she naturally wouldn't ask for it.

She missed the melon seeds that she bought at the time, but it was a bit expensive.

Ning Meng asked again, "What if I don't do it?"

The girl spread her hands, "Then I can only find someone else. A girl said that she can secretly take a photo of me, but I think you sit next to him, and the photo is better."

This made Ning Meng a little unhappy.

What's going on with sneak shots? I take photos without people's consent, and then return them to others, saying it's a big risk or what they can do.

She coughed and looked serious: "I have to ask him for his own opinion about taking pictures."

It's fine if Shi Qi agrees, but it's best to disagree.

The girl immediately agreed, gave her the camera, and left happily.

She took the expensive camera back to her seat, thinking that the child was really not afraid of her selling it.

When Shi Qi was called to the office by the teacher, Ning Meng waited boredly at the table, tried the camera by the way, and put it away.

Within a minute of lying on the table, people returned.

When Qi Qi sat down, she asked in a low voice, "Big...that... Shi Qi, someone wants your photo, do you agree?"

Shi Qi was in a daze. Hearing her sudden change of name, he coldly replied, "I disagree."

Obviously he was right in front of him. He was so good to him before, and being a grandmother was a pleasure, but now he has no response at all.

Shi Qi suddenly thought of something, and a little smile appeared in his clear eyes.

Ning Meng didn't notice anything, so she nodded, and now she can reject the girl in one fell swoop, and warn me by the way.

I almost blurted out my grandson just now, and scared her to death. If Shi Qi knew, who would have made a ghost to torture her...

I don't know if Shi Qi can resist ghosts now.

After self-study in the evening of the second quarter, Ning Meng returned the camera to the girl and gave Shiqi's answer by the way.

The girl was obviously not happy, but she didn't say anything.

Ning Meng shrugged, it wasn't her fault anyway.

Because she didn't stay, Ning Meng went back to the shop newly rented by Liang Fengmei after her evening study.

In all fairness, Liang Fengmei is a qualified mother. Because she came to a high school, she was going to come here to accompany her. She rented a shop a few days ago. If she didn't stop her, she wanted to sell the house in the old city.

The shop here is also two rooms and a kitchen in the back, but it is much smaller than the home, and two people can handle it.

Now she studies on her own next night and prepares supper.

While her daughter was eating fresh, Liang Fengmei said, "Ningning, would you draw a nice piece of paper like the shop next to them?"

Ning Meng was a little unresponsive: "Paper?"

Liang Fengmei gestured with both hands: "It's the kind that is painted in colorful and also writes about the situation in the store, so big."

She looked at the stickers near the entrance of the store selling drinks. The little girl occasionally stopped to look at it. It also introduced what the store was operating.

It feels pretty good, and she also wants to make a sticker on her door.

Ning Meng understood now, "That's a poster, right."

Liang Fengmei nodded, "Yes, posters. Can you paint?"

"Should be." She scratched her head, feeling that ordinary posters like this shouldn't be difficult, just draw anything.

Liang Fengmei immediately gave the job to her.

It was only eleven o'clock after taking a shower and returning to the room. Ning Meng couldn't sleep either, and secretly painted posters. Fortunately, paint was brought to the room last time.

Unexpectedly, she thought the poster was simple, and it was quite difficult to draw.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, she designed the entire layout, painted it with colors, and didn't even write the words that should be written on it.

The sound of clock movement is obvious in a quiet room.

Ning Meng stretched her waist and decided to paint again tomorrow. If she stayed up late, she would lose energy in class tomorrow, and her grades would drop.

A "squeak" suddenly sounded.

Ning Meng just got up from the bench and stopped abruptly. She looked there mechanically, her face pale.

The window that she had closed early opened a gap, and a half-meter-sized figure was about to squeeze in, her body twisted.

She only lighted the lamp in the room, and it was a bit dim by the window, and it was a little unclear to see, but it made people feel more embarrassed.

She almost snorted, jumped onto the bed, covered her face with a quilt, and secretly asked the system: "It's the wind, isn't it the wind?"

The system said: "Don't open your eyes, it's a kid."

Ning Meng lied on the bed and shook her into a sieve. She is now a young body, and she can see this kind of thing clearly, what a devil.

Which kid is so ugly, his face is red, his lips are red, and he is also wearing colorful clothes like a big padded jacket.

Was it deliberately scary?

I'm little.

Just verify it.

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