The Quick Transmigrator of the Female Supporting Role Always Wants to Kill the Male Lead

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Ten years later.

Ling Lin was admitted to the best three high schools in the city, and he was admitted to this school as the number one scholar.

"Ling Lin, why didn't your parents come? Did you tell your parents?"

When he came to collect his diploma and admission notice, his class teacher asked curiously.

"She was not at home."

"Oh, what a pity. I thought I could meet your parents, but I didn't expect that your parents didn't come even today."

There are other teachers in the class teacher, and they are also curious about Linglin's parents. From the time he entered the school to the time he graduated, Linglin's parents have never been to the school, not even to the parent-teacher conference, and Linglin is left alone.

"Where's your sister? I see there is another sister on your profile. Why isn't your sister here?"

This parent is so worried about this child that he actually lets his child come here alone. There have been several accidents on the road recently. How can the parent be so worried about his child being here alone?

"She's busy and doesn't have time to come here."

"That's really a pity. This is your graduation certificate and admission notice. I didn't expect you to be so good as a kid. You were admitted as the number one. It really makes our school look bad."

Several people nearby were happy. They had always been kept inferior by the school next door. Unexpectedly, Linglin surpassed the other school by ten points this time and was admitted to the top three high schools.

"You did really well in the test this time. I didn't expect that your boy is a dark horse and surpassed the first place next door."

"OK."

Ling Lin was getting ready to go out with his things. Unexpectedly, he bumped into someone. This person happened to be his aunt's child. He didn't expect that she would also be admitted to the same school as him. He just saw it on the admission notice list next to him. .

"Smile more, you're here too. You're such a hateful girl. You were admitted to the No. 1 Middle School, but why did you perform so abnormally? I remember you were not very good at math. How come it's a problem to even pass this time?"

He thought he had made a mistake, so he checked it several times, but he didn't expect it to be true. This girl was too careless and almost failed to pass the No. 1 middle school, which was the best among the three high schools.

"Ling Lin, you are here too."

Duo Xiaoxiao's face was slightly red when she spoke, and she was a little shy. However, this shyness only worked for Duo Lin. Others were extremely cold and unwilling to say a word.

"Um."

Ling Lin didn't say much. Duo Xiaoxiao was his aunt's child, and the murderer behind his parents' death was Duo Xiaoxiao's parents. They took away everything that belonged to his parents, and now the company is legitimately owned by them.

They searched for him for a long time, but unfortunately they could not find him. Finally, they obtained his death certificate to prove that he was dead.

Ten years is neither long nor short, and time never retains anyone.

The two of them just passed each other and he didn't say much, as if he was just a passerby.

"So cold..."

"Smile more, you kid, why are you still standing at the door, coming to get your admission notice and graduation certificate?"

"Teacher, what school did Linglin go to? Why is he so cold? Did he fail the exam?"

"What are you talking about? Linglin entered the best school with first place. We are in the same school as you. Your grades have declined a bit and you almost missed it. Why don't you study hard on weekdays? For a moment, I ran out to play before the exam."

Duo Xiaoxiao looked shocked. She thought Ling Lin was always the same Ling Lin, but she didn't expect that the other party was already so powerful.

"When did Linglin become so powerful? Wasn't he bad at everything when he first came to school? He has always been at the bottom. How could he be so powerful this time?"

"Don't look at others with the same eyes. Linglin used to be the past, and now Linglin is already a top student. Look at you, look at what you look like now. You are nothing now. If you keep doing this, You can only do this for the rest of your life."

Duo Xiaoxiao looked helpless. She didn't mean it. How did that poor boy become so powerful?

"Linglin and you will still be in the same school from now on, and you will still sit in the same seat. Remember to help each other in the future. Linglin is not as poor as you think. He has a lot of backbone, but he is just unwilling to spend a penny of his family's money."

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street.

Linglin took the admission notice and looked at it. His name was on it. He didn't expect that he would get such good results. He thought he wouldn't pass the exam this time.

He did not rush home, but went to a nearby cake shop. He changed his clothes and started working on the cakes. This cake shop was opened by him, but it was entrusted to another person.

"Linglin, you're here again, this time making cakes."

The person who spoke was the cake chef. They were busy in the back, and their hands were busy decorating the cakes with patterns. The cakes could be simple or complex, but it was a bit difficult to draw the patterns.

"Well, let's make strawberry cake. Shang Ling likes this flavor."

"You are so kind to your sister, but why have you never seen your sister here? Why are you always here alone?"

The people next to him were chatting with Ling Lin. They had never met Ling Lin's sister. This cake shop was opened by Ling Lin, and the investor was his sister. Unfortunately, the other party never came forward.

"My sister is busy and rarely here. She goes out to play. She occasionally calls to keep in touch."

He prevaricated them. In fact, Shang Ling was relatively lazy and didn't like wandering around in front of her.

She treats herself as a free-spirited person, and no matter how high her score is, it has nothing to do with her.

What she talks to herself most is that she can take it out herself if she doesn’t have the money, so don’t bother me all the time.

"Master, why are there no strawberries?"

"We've run out of strawberries. Strawberry cake has become more popular recently, and it's easier to sell the strawberries too."

He twitched the corners of his mouth, then continued.

"I went out to buy some strawberries. I remember that the fruit shop opposite had some new strawberries, and they tasted pretty good. It just so happened that our store ran out of strawberries."

"Okay, trouble."

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afternoon.

Ling Lin came home with strawberry cake, and Shang Ling bought a house here to make it easier for him to go to school here.

Home.

"I'm back."

He put the strawberry cake on the table, walked around the room, and found that Shang Ling was not at home.

"Not here again."

He took the acceptance letter and returned to his bedroom.

He decorated the bedroom and changed the style inside. Shang Ling was no longer angry. She regarded herself as air.

The room is blue, and the bookshelf is full of books. She saw herself holding a book before and couldn't put it down. Seeing that she liked it, she bought a lot, and she hasn't finished reading it yet.

There was another room filled with books, but she didn't read much of them. It wasn't until later that she learned that the other person had a photographic memory, and she only needed to read them once.

It is rare to see her contact outsiders, and she always goes out without knowing what to do. Occasionally, she goes up there and finds either delicious food or delicious food.