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

Now three years later, the development of the capital is very different.

After Ning Meng searched down the route on the Internet, she took the subway and went directly to the vicinity of No. 1 Middle School.

There is still money for this subway.

It was past four o'clock there, and the No. 1 Middle School hadn't finished school yet, so there were no people at the school gate, just some people passing by.

Ning Meng saw the store next to her at a glance.

The poster she used to draw by Shi Qi is still hanging at the entrance of the store. It may be pasted with layers of film, and it is not damaged.

Far away, you can see the colorful colors.

Thinking about it, time is not far away, it was just a blink of an eye for her, and for people in this world, years have passed.

Although Liang Fengmei has only been a mother and daughter for more than half a year, the relationship between the two is very good. She used to be an orphan and wanted to have parents. Liang Fengmei can be said to have fulfilled her wish.

Even think of her as Ningning.

Occasionally, a few people at the entrance of the store bought food and then left. Liang Fengmei's figure was clearly visible, busy.

Ning Meng took a deep breath and walked over there.

She is now Meng Ning's body, and Liang Fengmei definitely can't recognize it.

When I approached, I found that the decoration inside the store has been completely new, very small, fresh, and very clean. There are some decorations on the glass doors, which are very different from the previous ones.

The window here is transparent, and there are more kinds of snacks on it.

Liang Fengmei was making snacks over there, and saw someone stopping in front of her store, looking up and asking: "Would you like something to eat?"

Ning Meng recovered, ordered a few at random, and said, "That's it. Eat here and put some spicy."

"Okay." Liang Fengmei quickly took it off, "The girl comes in and sits. There are tables and chairs inside, and I'm tired standing outside."

Ning Meng pushed the door in.

Of course, the space in the store has not changed. Even if it is decorated, you can still see some of the previous appearance, as well as the aisle leading to the back.

There is a photo hanging on the wall, which she used to take with Liang Fengmei, and is now framed.

Seeing it is still a bit like a dream.

The snacks were served quickly. Ning Meng took a deep breath with the fragrance that accompanied me every day, something I would eat after self-study at night.

Liang Fengmei suddenly said, "You are a bit like my daughter."

Seeing the girl in front of her, she was taken aback, and quickly explained: "It's just that the eyebrows are a bit like, no other meaning."

Liang Fengmei said with a little embarrassment: "My daughter has been dead for a long time. I didn't expect to see someone who looks like this today."

Ning Meng said, "It's all right."

After Liang Fengmei was gone, she gulped, and it was still as delicious as before.

When the payment was finished, the school outside was just over. The students came out in a swarm, and many people entered the shop, chattering.

She watched for a while, ready to leave.

Pushing the door just happened to ran into the dean of teaching. He didn't notice Ning Meng at all, but went directly to Liang Fengmei to help her get things.

Liang Fengmei said, "You go and change your clothes. You can't wear a suit."

Lin Yousheng said: "Why not?"

The words of the two people don't say much, and they can only hear them if they are close. The students here should be used to them, and they don't respond much, and they will obediently call the teacher good.

It seems that the two people are already together.

Ning Meng was also relieved.

When I returned to the dormitory, there was only Xiaolian left in it.

There is another course in the evening. Although it is an elective, the teacher likes to roll the call. Meng Ning has already absent from class once because of part-time job, so she can no longer absent from class.

Seeing her come back, Yu Xiaolian didn't say a word, just took a look and climbed into bed, pulling the curtain to do her own thing.

Yu Xiaolian is probably the only one in the dormitory who treats Meng Ning slightly better. This is just ignoring and not touching.

The other two are more fierce, often verbal sarcasm.

Ning Meng rubbed her temples. Meng Ning's previous life was really miserable. She had never experienced such a life, and she would have to find a part-time job in the future.

Making money is the most important.

After staying in the bathroom for so long, naturally, she couldn't sleep well. Ning Meng climbed into bed, set the alarm clock, and pulled the curtain directly to sleep.

The alarm clock went off at six.

Ning Meng made up his sleep and got up from the bed.

It was getting dark outside. She got out of bed and found out the elective books, and found that Yu Xiaolian had already left. She was the only one in the dormitory.

Meng Ning rarely takes care of herself, and her hair is also the simplest ponytail. She doesn't cut her bangs when it grows. She hides her eyes, and occasionally blinks and touches her.

Ning Meng looked in the mirror for a while, frowned and clipped her bangs, revealing her smooth and white forehead, her entire face exposed.

Although the noodles in clear soup are better than the average person, the most important thing is that the skin is white, tender and smooth, and there is no acne or freckles.

The eyebrows are naturally thin and black, so there is no need to repair them.

Ning Meng thinks that if she puts on her make-up well, she might look better than Li Jiao, and Gu Nanqian can't compare it.

And it's quite suitable for pretending to be poor.

"...I feel sorry for me?" she muttered.

Next time she met Gu Nanqian, she pretended to be pitiful, and then cried to her.

Ning Meng made an expression in the mirror, imitating Gu Nanqian's red eyes, rubbed the corners of her eyes, frowned slightly, and pinched herself.

Unexpectedly, Meng Ning's body was very afraid of pain, so Ning Meng howled in pain.

When I looked in the mirror again, I was surprised by the look inside.

The clothes I wore today were a bit generous, and when I hung them on my body, I looked very thin. With the appearance of tears and red eyes, my slapped face was weak and pity.

There is a feeling of abuse.

Ning Meng was suddenly messed up in the wind.

This can completely replace Gu Nanqian and become a new generation of Xiaobaihua.

She quickly put on a normal expression, looked at the serious look inside, and thought: This is the correct way to open.

...

It was already half past six when I arrived at the teaching building, and classes were about to go in ten minutes.

This session was in the large classroom. Ning Meng was late and left the first row. The back was completely occupied. The girls sat together in twos and threes.

Seeing her coming in, most people turned their gazes, their eyes were different, and some people who were talking stopped talking.

Why is this Meng Ning a little different today.

Normally, if this is the time, I would definitely ran in with my head down and went straight to the first row, and now cool running still walks so calmly.

Not long after Ning Meng sat down, he saw a boy squatting there in the corner.

He looks very ordinary, a little thin, wears glasses, and feels eager to learn. It would be great if he could swallow his tongue.

This is a hanged ghost.

Ning Meng saw the black air spreading around him at a glance, but he seemed to know nothing, holding a book and a pen, struggling to write.

Very serious, so Meng Ninglai can't match.

Sure enough, there are still a lot of ghosts in the university, but this is not terrible. There are many people now. Although there are many girls in the Foreign Languages ​​Institute, they are definitely afraid to shoot.

She guessed that this ghost was probably a student of this college before, and then hanged to death. Because he loves to study, he has stayed here to listen to the class.

Why is it so uncomfortable?

Ning Meng withdrew her gaze and read the book obediently. She touched Meng Ning's book once, if she didn't understand anything in class later, wouldn't it be bad.

After reading the book for a while, she couldn't stand it anymore. She was still thinking about the hanged ghost. When he looked over there, he was still working hard.

Meng Ning was only a freshman. She definitely didn't know what happened before, and there was no such thing in her memory, indicating that it was before she enrolled.

Ning Meng took out her mobile phone and searched, and she saw a piece of news below, five years ago.

"... It is reported that because of his poor family background, Li couldn't support tuition, and part-time job was not enough. Originally, his excellent grades in his hometown reached C. The stool was very ordinary and he was in the middle level and could not get a scholarship. So he chose to hang himself in frustration. The police have found his suicide note..."

Ning Meng: "..."

What a strong will.

Even if you are a ghost, I still want to study hard and get a scholarship.

Suddenly there was a person sitting next to her. She turned her head and was dazzled by Gu Nancy, and silently moved a seat aside.

Gu Nanqian was full of wounds and said: "Meng Ning, do you hate me so much? Or do you want to forgive me for being unintentional?"

Ning Meng knew she would say that, and looked down at her book.

Anyway, as soon as she said that she would definitely have to say it, then she repeated it again and again, endlessly, her brain circuit was a little different from her own.

"Meng Ning, how are you thinking about the part-time job I told you?" No reply, Gu Nanqian was not discouraged, and frowned again and said, "You must not just give up on yourself. This part-time salary is not bad. It can make your living conditions better."

After a pause, she said again: "Meng Ning, don't be so angry because you don't forgive or believe me. I will never do this in the future."

Gu Nanqian eagerly touched her arm, "I'm really worried about your body. You see you have lost a lot of weight. Haven't you eaten properly recently?"

Ning Meng took the trouble and was about to refute. Coincidentally, the class bell rang, and she simply changed her words: "Class is now, please be a good student who doesn't speak."

Gu Nanqian was stunned by what she said.

The two girls behind him couldn't see it, and said directly, "Gu Nancy, what you are doing so kindly, is considered a donkey liver and lungs."

The girl next to her also took over: "You all know her true face, why don't you even get up there? Don't be so kind, Meng Ning will just hold you."

Ning Meng really wanted to say something bad.

Why did she take Gu Nancy away? From start to finish, she made her own claim, talking a lot of nonsense and wasting time.

Also kind, I'm afraid it means something else.

Gu Nanqian turned her head, her face full of tolerance and sadness, "Don't say that, Meng Ning just can't accept the current situation, she is a good girl."

The two girls said together: "Haha."

Ning Meng: "..." Can she do the same?

It's really annoying.

Fortunately, because she didn't speak, Gu Nanqian spoke for a while, and with tears in her tears, she left injured and went a little further away.

Ning Meng almost laughed a few times.

The two girls behind him glared at her together, then changed the subject, chatting on their own, with a loud voice.

"Why the teacher is not coming now, usually this time is already here, he likes to come early to take up time."

"It should be a delay. With his character, he will definitely not be late."

"I heard that there is a student under the teacher who is a few years older than us. He is very handsome. I don't know if it is true. I have never seen it before. What is his name? Damn, I forgot to ask."

"Isn't there any handsome guys this year? The guy in the sports academy says it's a school grass, but it's actually a scum. Don't imagine, handsome guys are fake."

Unexpectedly the next moment, the door was pushed open.

The person who came in was tall, tall, holding a book, wearing a white shirt, neatly and meticulously, with green eyes shining like colored glaze, with unidentified emotions hidden inside.

The incandescent light was very bright, falling on his face, the original too beautiful and delicate appearance was faded away because of his expressionless face, which made him serious and abstinent.

The original teacher was an old professor, very strict.

It was in sharp contrast with the people who came in now, and attracted the eyes of more than 100 people in the entire large classroom.

There are only dozens of boys in the outer courtyard, most of them are very ordinary, and they are not worthy of the current man's heartstrings, and they have deep memories.

Generally aggressive.

The girls who were the first to respond began to inquire about him at the same table, and wondered how he came in today, is it the new teacher?

Ning Meng held her face and said with emotion: Seventeen is still so beautiful.

High school used to be quite beautiful, the longer the better, but in just three years, the height has jumped a lot, and the facial features are more refined, like a beautiful fairy.

Although it is wrong to describe him with these words, it really matches.

The girl behind her exclaimed, "Is this our new teacher? Who is it?"

The person next to me murmured: "...how do I feel like I have seen it somewhere? It seems to be the teacher's side..."

Students and teachers are separated, and freshmen don't like to go to teachers, so there is little contact between them, and it is not clear.

Shi Qi had already stood on the stage, put the book in place, looked around below, and withdrew his gaze very indifferently.

In the end, he suddenly settled in the front row.

After a long time, he looked away, opened the book, and said formulaically: "Professor Wang has something to do, I will substitute for the lesson."

Ning Meng blinked.

I didn't expect to hear her grandson's class one day. It's really... a teacher like this. It is estimated that the students' eyes will be on his face when he is in class.

For example, the girls behind her.

Ning Meng occupies the first row alone, left and right are empty, she doesn't even dare to be in a daze, feeling a touch of embarrassment.

"Teacher, what's your name?" someone at the back of the classroom suddenly said, "Introduce yourself."

Ning Meng heard that it was Li Jiao, and she squeezed her throat specially.

Shi Qi didn't even look at it, and said directly: "Page 39."

Li Jiao stood there alone, her face flushed with laughter from the people around her, she sat down suddenly and gave a cold snort.

...

"I asked, it's Shi Qi...Wow, this name is so nice, now under Professor Wang...21 years old, single!"

"Is there a WeChat account?"

"No, she said that the privacy is very strong. The senior sister is his former classmate, and there is no WeChat account. Surely we can't get it?"

single? very good.

Ning Meng, who overheard, showed a motherly smile.

This way, she did not live up to what she said at the beginning and study hard every day. It seems to be useful.

It’s better to keep the WeChat account secret.

This class is an English literature class. It is basically characters and related works, as well as some environmental backgrounds at the time. The whole course is in English.

Shi Qi didn't speak fast, but for a group of freshmen, it was still a bit difficult. At least Ning Meng could only understand one or two sentences after listening for a long time.

As for the students behind, where are they still thinking about class.

Ning Meng stared at the podium, and the hanged ghost had already ran to the edge of the podium, dragging his long tongue with a look of admiration, struggling to write.

She can see the densely packed words on the book in the first row.

Although he couldn't understand what he was writing, he seemed to be very easy to learn, and he was still muttering words with his long tongue out.

She looked at Shi Qi again, and happened to meet his gaze.

Ning Meng's heart groaned almost instantly.

She quickly moved her eyes away, her heart beating very fast, and she always felt as if she was being watched, but when she turned her head to look, Shi Qi was not looking at her at all.

Ning Meng: "..."

It is she who is passionate.

She is now Meng Ning's appearance, but an ordinary appearance, she must not be recognized, she has not been recognized before, let alone now.

Thinking of this, she cheered up and listened to the class.

Shi Qi's voice is very nice, like a mountain spring falling on the ice, clear and sharp, slightly astringent, and slamming, as if water is coming out.

Ning Meng was so excited to hear that, this class was a complete enjoyment, although he didn't talk much in class, only a sentence or two.

She was in a daze without knowing it.

Shi Qi turned to the next page of the book and subconsciously looked to the first row. As expected, he saw the empty eyes and his eyes darkened.

He retracted his gaze, finished a knowledge point calmly, and opened his lips: "Ask a classmate to answer the question."

The person underneath raised a hand swiftly.

Almost ninety-nine percent of the people in the entire classroom raised their hands, and the rest were the boys who were unhappy in their hearts.

There is also Ning Meng in the first row in a daze.

Ning Meng watched the Xuebagui on the edge of the podium and raised her hand, shaking her long tongue with excitement, shaking her violently.

The scene is a bit weird.

Shi Qi paused for a few seconds on Ning Meng, and said, "Meng Ning, you can answer."

At the moment of silence, the hanged ghost flew to the first row of desks and stared at her.

Ning Meng: "..." She was a little frightened.

He subconsciously ducked back a little bit, and was poked in the back.

The girl's tone was resentful: "Meng Ning, get up and answer the questions!"

It can be said to be very envious and jealous.

Ning Meng recovered, and she saw Shi Qi staring at him blankly on the podium, which showed that he was a little angry.

She quickly stood up and asked embarrassedly: "What's the problem?"

The corners of Shi Qi's mouth rose slightly, the arc was not obvious, and he slowly pointed to a line on the blackboard: "This."

Ning Meng looked over and said honestly, "...no."

She didn't attend the class, how did she know the answer to this question... I can't be the first row in the future, I will occupy the last row earlier, um, just do it.

Seeing her white face dyed red, her small face is pitiful, and when she spoke, her voice was particularly clear: "If this is the case, then stand."

Ning Meng: "..."

She was blind and misunderstood. He is not her cute, filial grandson.

Shi Qi's eyes were reflected in the fine fragments of light, emerald green, like new green buds sprouting in the forest, full of vitality.

The corners of his lips sink slightly, "Before the next class, send me this answer."

Ning Meng hadn't had time to complain about her eldest grandson. Hearing these words, she subconsciously replied, "I won't..."

The whole classroom is very quiet, even a needle can be heard falling.

Several girls said: "Teacher, I will! I can send it to you, can you give me your number?"

"Yes, yeah, she is a bit silly, senior, I know the answer, I will add your WeChat to send it to you, and you can send it now!"

The classroom suddenly turned into a pot of porridge.

The bell just rang after class, and there were noisy footsteps outside.

Ning Meng also reacted. She couldn't let these little fairies get Shiqi's number and WeChat, in case it was a bad personality.

She hurriedly said quietly: "How can I send it to you? There is no contact information."

Shi Qi was unaffected and closed the book.

He and Ning Meng looked at each other, their eyes were heavy, and suddenly he thought of another one, and said, "Don't you have it?"

Everyone in the classroom was dumbfounded.

Ning Meng: "..."

She has it. She knows Shiqi’s mobile phone number and WeChat...

But that was Ningning's identity.

Or is it... Meng Ning is in private with Shi Qi? Why didn't she see this part in her memory?

Ning Meng suddenly panicked and glanced at him secretly.

Humph.

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