The Vicious Female Supporting Role is So Tired [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Yan couldn't defeat Ai Xi, so he just sat there and sulked.

Essie is not good at reading people's faces. When she saw him staring at the book, she thought he was already immersed in the ocean of knowledge. So I didn't bother him and continued reading novels on my phone. Jiang Yan was so angry in his heart when he saw this that his lungs almost exploded as he stared at the book.

Soon it was time for the monthly exams. Essie recalled that when she was still in high school, the monthly exams would drive people crazy.

Ai Qian met Zhou Yu when she was buying breakfast for Jiang Yan in the morning. Zhou Yu asked strangely: "What's going on with you recently? Don't you even have breakfast at home?"

Essie was silent for a moment, then nodded, "For a change."

Zhou Yu asked again: "You haven't skipped classes recently. Are you sick?" Then he reached out to touch Ai Qian's forehead.

Ai Xi slapped his hand away, rolled her eyes and said, "Can you think of me better? Are you not going to allow me to start studying seriously?"

Zhou Yu's eyes were full of disbelief, and he said, "I believe the sun rises from the west. You study hard, but I don't believe it."

"Hmph!" Essie wrinkled her nose and said, "Just wait, I will definitely be a blockbuster in this monthly exam."

"Oh, it's so scary." Zhou Yu smiled mischievously: "We'll see."

After saying that, the two of them entered the school noisily. Jiang Yan felt a little tight in his chest as he watched the two of them walking away talking and laughing. This feeling was something I had never felt before. I was a little annoyed and wanted to vent it, but I didn’t want others to know.

When Essie arrived at the class, she couldn't help but hold her forehead and sigh. I am really living more and more, and I am actually fooling around with a high school student. Could it be that my IQ has also dropped due to the change of body?

Jiang Yan sat down aside and began to take out books from his schoolbag.

Ai Xi quickly took out a rice ball, presented it to Jiang Yan like a treasure, and said, "Eat it, it's filled with steamed pork, it's delicious."

Jiang Yan glanced at her but said nothing.

Ai Xi held the rice ball and said, "What's wrong with you? Don't like rice balls?"

Jiang Yan's mind wandered over and over again, but in the end he didn't say what he didn't want to eat. He took the rice ball and said, "No."

Seeing him starting to eat rice balls, Ai Xi was happy. She happily took out a bottle of milk from her backpack and said, "Do you like yogurt or pure milk? Because I don't like yogurt, so I have pure milk at home. If you like yogurt I’ll just buy some yogurt.”

Jiang Yan took the milk and took a sip. In fact, he liked yogurt. He didn't like the taste of pure milk. But at this time, he was drinking pure milk without taste and said from the bottom of his heart: "I also like pure milk."

Essie grinned. She was indeed the protagonist I wrote. Even her hobbies and tastes were the same as mine.

So Ai Xi looked at Jiang Yan with even more loving eyes...

After Jiang Yan had breakfast, Essie came over with a math paper and said, "Can you talk to me about the topic? I'm not good at math."

For a college graduate like Essie, she can speak English pretty well, but she really forgets math. She wanted to make a name for herself, and she couldn't do it without reviewing mathematics.

Seeing that Ai Qian was willing to study, Jiang Yan felt happier than if he had ranked first in the school. He looked at Essie with bright eyes and began to patiently explain the topic to Essie.

Ai Xi was also a person who fought her way through the college entrance examination, and some things were already engraved in her soul. Even if he forgot it, he could quickly master it under Jiang Yan's careful explanation.

Ai Qian learned quickly, and Jiang Yan taught easily, finishing a paper in no time. For some reason, Essie felt like she was back in her youthful days.

Jiang Yan said: "Would you like me to speak some English to you?"

"No need." Essie's CET-6 test was not for nothing. She said, "Just tell me the math questions."

Jiang Yan said nothing more and asked casually: "Why did you suddenly decide to study?"

Ai Qian said while taking the paper: "It's not that guy Zhou Yu who dares to look down on me. I must do well in the exam this time and blind him."

The corners of Jiang Yan's mouth tightened, and there was not even a trace of smile in his eyes. Ai Xi didn't notice it at all and continued: "He has always laughed at me about his grades. If he still fails the test this time, let's see how I laugh at him."

Jiang Yan said: "Do you have a good relationship with him?"

"No." Ai Xi said with an angry expression: "He actually abandoned me when I changed seats this time. Who has a good relationship with him?"

"Oh." Jiang Yan's eyes dimmed, remembering that the head teacher told him about changing seats that day.

Zhou Yu has a good family background and good grades. Yu Nuo will study hard because of him. Zhou Yu is indeed different in Yu Nuo's heart.

Perhaps because this is a novel written by Essie, the monthly exams in this school are exactly the same as those in her high school. The examination rooms were divided according to their scores, so Jiang Yan and Zhou Yu were in the first and second examination rooms respectively, and Ai Qian was in the last examination room.

As soon as she entered the examination room, she felt that the atmosphere was obviously different, and the hair colors of the students inside began to become more colorful. As soon as she stepped in, she heard several sounds of surprise.

"Sister Nuo!"

"Sister Nuo is here!"

"Sister Nuo, don't worry, I will make sure you do well in the exam this time..."

Essie: "..."

Ai Qian found her seat with an expressionless face, sat down and said, "No need, really no need."

A few idiots said: "Sister Nuo, don't be polite to us. If you have the answer, please share it with us."

Essie shook her hands, so fast that only the afterimage was left, "No need, really no need, am I the kind of person who cares about grades?"

As soon as these words came out, they were so convincing. Why would Tangtang Sister Nuo care about her grades? So the losers gave up the idea of ​​passing on the answers to Ai Xi and began to communicate privately about their preparations for the exam. For example, if you copy formulas on your lap, how can you go to the toilet and search for answers on your mobile phone?

Essie sighed, feeling that she was really living more and more. I remember when she was in high school, the first two exam rooms were used for each exam. She didn't expect that she had deteriorated like this in just a few years. Time is such a terrible thing...

There are Chinese and math tests in the morning. For Ai Xi, as long as the math test is not bad, it will basically be fine. Fortunately, she performed pretty well. After the exam, most of the students in this examination room had left, and the remaining few were scratching their heads and sweating profusely.

Ai Xi handed in the test paper, and the invigilator was obviously stunned for a moment. Because there are many students in this examination room who turn in blank papers. There are really not many students who write all the papers in such a neat way. The teacher thought to himself, could it be that this student with good grades was absent from the last exam due to illness, so he ended up in this examination room?

He looked up and saw the most famous Sister Nuo in the school standing in front of him. He was so frightened that he quickly looked down at the name on the exam paper. Oh my god, it was really Yu Nuo.

Seeing the teacher looking at her blankly, Ai Xi said, "Can I go?"

"Ah? Oh!" The teacher came back to his senses, "Okay, okay, let's go."

Looking at Essie's leaving figure, the teacher was filled with emotion. Essie isn't that bad. At least she has a very serious attitude. She fills in the questions even if she can't write. This is the most basic respect for the exam. As he said that, he picked up the paper he had been busy working on while proctoring the exam, intending to give Essie the correct questions first and help her estimate her score.

Huh? I chose the right question, right?

Oops, this question is also correct!

I go! This question is right again!

…

Damn...this is to get high scores...

Essie's examination room was at the corner of the corridor. She walked out of the teaching building and found that most people had not handed in their papers. So she went to the canteen and bought two bottles of drinks, planning to wait for Jiang Yan to come out.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Yan didn't come out, so Zhou Yu waited. Zhou Yu wandered over and scooped it up casually, and the drink went into his hand. He opened the bottle cap, took a sip, and said, "That's great. Wait for me here?"

"Who was waiting for you?" Essie said, "Who asked you to drink my drink?"

"It's just a bottle of drink. Are you so stingy now?" Zhou Yu put his arm around Essie's shoulders and pulled her out, "Okay, okay, can I treat you to dinner?"

"Hey, hey, hey..." Ai Qian struggled to turn around, just in time to see Jiang Yan walking out. She said loudly: "Jiang Yan, let's go to dinner together!"

Jiang Yan's eyes turned twice on Ai Qian and Zhou Yu, and then he said in a calm tone: "No, I'll go home to eat." After saying that, Jiang Yan walked away without looking back.

Zhou Yu said: "Why are you calling him? He's a very boring person. You won't die of boredom after eating with him?"

Jiang Yan didn't go too far when Zhou Yu's words reached his ears. He quietly clenched his fists, feeling an indescribable feeling of powerlessness. If he was not so poor, he could also take Yu Nuo and invite her to dinner like Zhou Yu did. But he was just a poor boy who didn't even dare to fight. In order to save money and relieve his mother's burden, he wouldn't even eat breakfast.

When Jiang Yan returned home, a smell came from the kitchen.

Mother Jiang came out with a soup bowl and said with a smile: "My son is back. There is pork and vegetable soup for lunch."

Jiang Yan looked at the soup bowl. There was only a little bit of minced meat in it, and all the green vegetables were floating on it. I have to rent a house, pay utility bills, and support my education. Even so, my mother still tried her best to eat well for herself. Jiang Yan knew that he shouldn't complain. He knew that this was only temporary. When he went to college, he could apply for loans and work-study. But he can't do anything now, not even treat Yu Nuo to a meal.

Jiang's mother clearly felt Jiang Yan's depression. She said, "What's wrong? Are you not hungry?"

Jiang Yan sat down and said, "No."

"Let's eat, let's have a bowl of soup first." Mother Jiang asked with a smile, "What did you eat in the morning?"

Jiang Yan paused and said, "Rice balls wrapped with steamed pork vermicelli."

"Oh, it costs a few dollars each." Jiang's mother said, "Is it delicious?"

Jiang Yan nodded, "It's delicious."