Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 491 My Brother is a Cannon Fodder Subordinate 9

Class 12 of the third year of high school has a completely different learning atmosphere from Class 1. Students sleep and play on their phones in class, and gather together to play and fool around without restraint after class.

Students in Koshai have a severe polarization in academic performance. In order to ensure that students can concentrate on their studies and those who can just coast through their time, the classes are divided into two types: classes one through eight are the study classes, and classes nine through twelve are the "Emperor Classes".

Because it's full of a bunch of hot-tempered, unruly, and noble "emperors."

Among them, the group led by Ji Yunqi is a prime example of someone who is ignorant, incompetent, and unapproachable.

Xie Zi'an followed Ji Yunqi and used his power to bully others. Many people in the school were afraid of him, but even more people cursed him and looked down on him.

During the noisy break, Xie Zian was lying motionless on his desk, fast asleep, when someone suddenly hit him on the back of the head. He turned his head groggily and saw that it was Xia Siyuan. He immediately said, "Get lost."

Xia Siyuan raised an eyebrow and said, "Your brother has been bullied, and you still have the mind to sleep?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the person who was still in a daze instantly became clear-headed.

The boy leaped in front of him, bracing himself on the table, his expression grim: "What's going on?" He showed none of the innocent demeanor he displayed in front of Zhao Zhao.

Xia Siyuan: "Do you know Shen Xinghe?"

Xie Zian shook his head and rolled his eyes: "Shen Chilin, my younger brother."

"So?" Xie Zi'an's expression grew impatient, his aura of hostility intensifying. "He bullied Zhaozhao?!"

wanna die.

Who cares whose brother he is.

Seeing that Xie Zi'an was about to run away like a wild horse, Xia Siyuan quickly grabbed him: "Don't be impulsive, I was just teasing you!"

"Damn it!" Xie Zian punched him in the face with his backhand. "Are you fucking crazy?!"

Xia Siyuan covered his face, and was about to throw a punch back when he was punched again. He quickly said, "Your brother is fine! I just happened to pass by the first-year high school today and heard people talking about how Shen Xinghe and your brother don't get along!"

The school bell rang, but Xie Zian ran out of the classroom. Ji Yunqi, who was surrounded by people, entered through the back door and saw Xie Zian's hurried figure running out.

He lifted his eyelids, looking weary: "What's he doing?"

Looking up, he saw Xia Siyuan with a bruised and swollen face, and raised a handsome eyebrow: "You were being a jerk with him again?"

Xia Siyuan: ... Damn brother-obsessed brother.

Xie Zian was worried about his frail younger brother, so he rushed to Class 1 of the first year of high school. The classroom was on the first floor, and he found Zhao Zhao's figure through the transparent window.

The boy lowered his eyes slightly, as if he were discussing a problem with his deskmate.

Huh? Is this Shen Xinghe?

Xie Zian recognized Zhao Zhao's deskmate and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that their relationship wasn't as bad as Xia Siyuan had described.

He leaned against a nearby building with his arms crossed, his long legs casually standing, his bright eyes looking at the delicate and handsome profile of the boy inside, then smiled and turned to leave.

Zhao Zhao suddenly looked up and happened to see Xie Zi'an's nonchalant back view.

Did you end up taking a walk here?

Zhao Zhao frowned slightly, and beside her, the boy's annoyed voice rang out: "Hey, are you going to teach me or not?"

Shen Xinghe was irritable and habitually picked up his pen to draw a few strokes on the book, but suddenly remembered the person next to him's obsession with neatness, and the pen he had raised suddenly stopped.

She lowered her eyes, meeting the boy's cold gaze, and subconsciously said, "I didn't scribble anything."

"Ah."

The cool, low voice explaining the problem continued to ring in his ears, and Shen Xinghe sighed.

He wants to find a team leader who isn't too demanding, has a good temper, is patient... well, someone he can also find agreeable.

Shen Xinghe glanced at Zhao Zhao's pale and delicate profile and sighed.

His brother is very strict about his grades. If it weren't for having to deal with him, who would want to study this lousy math!

"Don't get distracted."

Shen Xinghe had already gotten used to being glared at by those cold eyes again.

Ah, what a terrible habit.

Coming back to his senses, Shen Xinghe looked at the boy and the notebook again. As he looked, his thoughts drifted back to the day he had just met the boy.

In my memory, Xie Huaizhao was even more aloof than he is now, completely ignoring my attempts to be friendly and my enthusiasm.

Having never been treated coldly before, he was annoyed and began to dislike this person. However... Shen Xinghe glanced sideways and thought... considering that the person had taught him how to do his homework, his dislike could be somewhat reduced.