I Will Die If I Don’t Give Birth To The Male Lead!

Lu Ranran thought it would be fast, but didn't expect her next mission point to be until the day she transferred to No. 1 Middle School.

It takes a few days to go through the transfer procedures. Le Shui No. 1 Middle School is a well-known aristocratic school in China. It is not the kind that can be entered with money. If the grades are not up to the standard, no money will work. Of course, if the grades are good enough, the scholarship will be very generous.

Lu Ranran could not enter at this level, but there is a "One Belt One Road" rule in the First Middle School. The top ten in the school can enjoy an extra place for admission, not restricted by the admission rules.

And it just so happened that Ji Zeyang was the first.

Lu Ranran was caught in the light of the "poverty alleviation" policy and got the admission qualification of Le Shui No. 1 Middle School.

On the day of enrollment, Lu Zhengyu and Peng Lan led Lu Ranran through the formalities, and stood at the door of the Academic Affairs Office. The couple urged their daughters:

"Ran Ran, study hard at school. If someone bullies you, don't be afraid. Come back and tell my mother and me, we will vent your anger for you."

The children of the nobles are more or less difficult to get along with, especially Lu Ranran who grew up in a free-range family. Both of them feared that their daughter would be discriminated against and bullied at school.

Lu Ranran: "It's okay, don't worry. Who dares to bully me, I will kick his chicken..."

Peng Lan exclaimed: "Good girls can't speak bad words."

Lu Ranran shrugged and swallowed the word "Ba" back.

Lu Zhengyu tightened the chrysanthemum and swallowed subconsciously.

Peng Lan quickly looked around and saw that no one noticed Lu Ranran's words, she breathed a sigh of relief, dragged the person aside, and said, "Ranran, girls should be gentle, you know?"

Lu Ranran nodded: "Yes, I think so too. Be gentle with girls."

Just after Peng Lan breathed a sigh of relief, she listened to her daughter groaning, and then said, "If they provoke me... I will gently pull out their hair."

Peng Lan: "..."

There seems to be something wrong.

Just as the teacher and Ji Zeyang came over, Lu Ranran happily waved to Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu, "I'm leaving, don't worry."

Lu Zhengyu and Peng Lan: "..."

How do they feel that their daughter is as excited as a bully preparing to enter the village.

When Ran Ran's back disappeared, Peng Lan was stunned and said: "Husband, what do I think... we seem to have a misunderstanding about our daughter."

Lu Zhengyu loosened his thighs and sighed, "I think too."

The husband and wife looked at each other. Forget it, as long as they don't suffer a loss, let the other people's children take care of them.

There is no such thing as a panda class in Le Shui No. 1 Middle School, but there is a more exotic classification system, that is, those with excellent grades can enjoy the right to choose classes and teachers.

He is simply a loyal supporter of the foul-smelling achievement theory.

There is also a show operation, which is a derivative product of the “Belt and Road”. The top ten in the school can share their scores with the affiliated places, that is, the results of Lu Ranran and Ji Zeyang can be added up and averaged, so that Lu Ranran will also become good It's a student!

When Lu Ranran heard about this rule for the first time, he almost wanted to ask if she could equalize her wealth with the richest father, so that she would become a billionaire!

Thanks to Ji Zeyang's blessing, Lu Ranran entered a class where celebrities gathered.

The head teacher is a 40-year-old female teacher, surnamed Wang, wearing glasses, and her hair neatly combed, like an old nun when she is not smiling.

On the way to take Lu Ranran back to the class, she told her a lot of disciplines in the class, such as no makeup, no miniskirts or shorts for girls, and no long hair balabala for boys.

With that said, he took a look at Ji Zeyang and said: "Dress up a little bit more refreshingly. It's good to be like Ji Zeyang."

Lu Ranran turned his head and glanced at him. It is early spring. Ji Zeyang is wearing a green school uniform outside and a white shirt inside. It is really refreshing, like a matcha-flavored cone.

Lu Ranran licked his lips and suddenly wanted to eat a cone.

With that, the three of them walked to the door of Class One.

Teacher Wang: "Ask Ji Zeyang if you don't understand, you are a family, and it is easy to talk.... Wait a moment at the door, I will tell you to come in again, Ji Zeyang follows me into the classroom."

With that said, Teacher Wang opened the door and walked in.

When Ji Zeyang passed Lu Ranran's side, he whispered and quickly said in her ear: "Think of a famous saying."

Lu Ranran: "...?????"

What do you want that stuff?

Before she could understand, Teacher Wang stood on the podium, picked up the pointer and tapped on the blackboard, and said, "A new classmate is transferred to the class today, everyone is welcome."

Amid the sparse applause, Teacher Wang waved to her: "Come in, come in, and introduce yourself to everyone."

There is no privacy in the circle of the rich. The news that the Lu family's daughter, who had been lost for more than ten years, finally got it back, has long been spread in every family.

The classmates also knew about Lu Ranran's previous living environment, and they all looked at jokes towards the so-called Miss Lu Jia.

Ji Zeyang returned to his seat, and the tablemate Huang Yankun stabbed him with an elbow, and whispered, "Brother, sympathize with you."

Ji Zeyang ignored him, lowered his head and opened the book to read it.

Lin Jingshu also reluctantly withdrew his eyes from Ji Zeyang.

There is a female **** in the house, and Ji Zeyang's life is even more difficult.

When she goes home, she must discuss with her father to help Ji Zeyang keep a good position in the company. If he wants to, he can leave the Lu family at any time.

Everyone had different thoughts, and when they saw the girl coming in with applause, they slowly closed away in a casual manner.

Lu Ranran was completely different from what they had imagined. He was tall and had long legs that could not be covered by a loose school uniform. His hair was only under his ears, and his skin was neither white nor black. He was a honey color rarely seen in Asians, especially his eyes. Bright honey tea color, very beautiful.

Not only did it not have the poor people's picks, but it was unexpectedly cool and handsome, with a tick at the corner of his mouth, and it was a bit bad.

The classroom was very quiet for a while, and I don't know which girl was exclaiming in a low voice: "Ah, so handsome, I think I'm going to be bent."

everyone:"……"

Lu Ranran was speechless. She wanted to say a few words casually, but when she entered the door, the task of the elementary school chicken system came again. She was asked to complete a satisfying self-introduction. If she succeeds, she can reward Ji Zeyang again. thirty minutes.

Lu Ranran didn't ask what the punishment was for failure. She didn't want to fail no matter what it was. The twenty-four hours of losing taste was too difficult.

After spending half a minute thinking, Lu Ranran started.

"Hello everyone, my name is Lu Ranran, I used to study in Third Middle School..."

"...My hobby is sports..."

Beating people should be considered sports, right?

"... His specialty is singing, classical musical instruments, broken boulders in his chest..."

"Puff." The class spouted, and many people lowered their heads, concealing the twitching corners of their mouths.

Lu Ranran didn't change his face and continued: "...Finally, if you want, you can call me Sister Ran, and I will cover you."

There was another smirk in the class.

The head teacher coughed heavily. Seeing Lu Ranran looking at him expectantly, he opened his mouth, remembering that the girl in front of him had been an orphan for seventeen years. It was not easy. Besides, it was the first day in the class. By the way: "Tell me your motto."

motto?

There are still people who believe in that stuff?

Lu Ranran was stunned, and finally knew why Ji Zeyang said when she entered the door that she thought of a famous quote.

She was a little angry, this person was too careful, knowing that he still had a motto, but he didn't tell her in advance to let her prepare.

She glared at Ji Zeyang, not knowing if it was a coincidence, the other party just raised her head, glanced at her, ignoring her anger, and lowered her head unhurriedly.

The head teacher saw her standing without speaking, and said: "Anything is fine, like classmate Lin Jingshu, before going to bed every night, she asks herself, ‘Are you better today than yesterday?’ This is also a motto."

Lu Ranran opened his eyes wide, "So fierce?"

The head teacher is persuasive: "You can ask yourself the same way."

Lu Ranran nodded instructed, "Okay, I will try too. But I guess it's useless, even if it doesn't become excellent, it doesn't matter, I will still sleep peacefully..."

head teacher:"……"

This time the laughter is no longer one place or two places. Everywhere is puffing like farting.

Huang Yankun laughed and stumbled, raising his hand and asking loudly, "Then what if you find that you are really better?"

Lu Ranran: "Then I have to rest for several days!"

"Hahahaha!"

The suffocating laughter finally became completely uncontrollable, and turned into a presumptuous laugh. A boy screamed, "Sister Ran is mighty!"

Everywhere in the class was laughing, but Lin Jingshu was biting her lower lip, tears coming out of her eyes.

The laughter was so harsh, it was a mockery to fall into her ears.

Does Lu Ranran have hatred with him? Is it fun to make fun of himself like this?

At the same table, Zhao Wenyin comforted her, "Jing Shu, don’t care about this kind of person, you don’t know what to say, do you think you are playing a monkey show? You can also use classical instruments, and what classical instruments will you grow up in the orphanage? I am embarrassed to say that I don’t know you. Is piano ninth grade? Shame!"

"Quiet! Quiet!"

The head teacher knocked on the blackboard several times to no avail. Everyone was still shaking with laughter. Only Lu Ranran was standing on the podium with an innocent look.

She frowned with a headache, and quickly let Lu Ranran go down.

God, is this girl the devil!

A classmate from the next class passed by and his eyes were almost staring.

A class usually prides itself on gentlemen and ladies. What happened today? Are they all going crazy?

The position arranged by the head teacher for Lu Ranran was just across the aisle from Ji Zeyang. Next to him was a girl with a ball-shaped head. She was petite with Qi Liuhai and looked very cute.

She enthusiastically vacated the table next to her and waved to Lu Ranran, "Sister Ran, here!"

Listening to the sound, it seemed that it was the girl who just yelled to be bent.

Lu Ranran happily carried his schoolbag over, and as soon as he sat down, he leaned in front and back to talk to her, and was unceremoniously stunned by the new tablemate: "Fall away, get away, sister Ran is my deskmate, I Haven't talked to her yet!"

Then he said to Lu Ranran, "My name is Chen Liren, that's the beauty of Liren."

Huang Yankun stuck his head out from behind Ji Zeyang, "I, I, and Huang Yankun here."

Lu Ranran's mouth twitched and smiled: "Okay, you will be covered by me in the future."

Chen Liren was so smiling that she covered her face and screamed in a low voice: "Ahhhhh, so handsome, what should I do if I really want to bend!"

Huang Yankun: "Hey, sister Ran, you just ignore them."

Lu Ranran's gaze drilled inward along his drooping collar.

Huang Yankun hurriedly covered his neckline, Huarong paled and said, "Sister Ran, what do you want to do to me?"

Lu Ranran faintly retracted his gaze, "Oh, I want to see if you are a male or female."

"Puff ha ha ha..." The group of people who heard this immediately laughed and twitched.

Huang Yankun clutched his chest and screamed, "I am a man!"

Chen Liren was laughing crazy, and she pulled Lulu Ran Ran and said: "Sister Ran, don't you know, now the people who are ‘huh huh huh huh’ all day are all boys, and all the time, ‘fuck me, go to Nima’. It's a girl."

Lu Ranran looked surprised, "Do rich people like to play like this now? Gender confusion?"

Chen Liren: "Hahahaha, sister Ran, aren't you too hahaha."

Lu Ranran: "...I think I am actually quite gentle."

Especially for girls.

Chen Liren and Huang Yankun: "..."

What kind of illusion do you have about yourself?

Even Ji Zeyang, who had been looking down at the book, couldn't help but looked up at her. Seeing someone with an upright face, he silently lowered his head to continue reading.

While talking, the class bell rang, and the second year of high school has not yet divided the arts and sciences. This is a physics class. The physics teacher is a middle-aged fat man who has nothing to do with the middle ground. I don’t know if it’s menopause. He has a bad temper and is happy. The first middle school is famous and the teacher has a hard waist. Even if you are facing a group of second generations who are either rich or expensive, you should be scolded.

Moreover, the physics teacher was named Li Tietou, and he was also the deputy director of the Political Education Office.

The classroom is very quiet.

Lu Ranran lay on the table, talking to the elementary school chicken while listening to the class.

001: "You did a good job this time. In addition to rewarding Ji Zeyang for 30 minutes, you can also give an extra gift."

Lu Ranran: "Is it money?"

001: "...You are also a rich daughter. Your parents gave you so much pocket money. Are you still short of money?"

Lu Ranran: "Of course, idiots are too rich."

001: "...No!"

Lu Ranran was disappointed: "What is that?"

001: "Dongmenobao. It can treat dysmenorrhea and irregular menstruation, making it easier for you to get pregnant."

Lu Ranran: "...Use it yourself."

001: "The system will not come to Auntie!"

Lu Ranran: "It doesn't matter, it can be to treat your nervousness."

001: "..."

Forget it, the "next time" determined by the system must be at least one hour away. If nothing happens, Ji Zeyang's next meeting with Lu Ranran should be tomorrow morning.

The man had a strong sexual impulse in the morning, and he added **** to his body...

Hehehe, maybe the two of them will be able to make the stuffed stuffed with sauce tomorrow, and they will hit it in one shot!

In this case, dysmenorrhea treasure is really not needed.

ps: "Are you better today than yesterday?" The stalk is adapted from Qiqi, "Are you more knowledgeable today than yesterday?"

Those who are interested can go and see, Yang Qihan and Li Dan are two gods.

In order to avoid misunderstanding, hereby explain.