Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

"Chu Chen, Feng Qian!"

The math teacher rolls the roll directly.

Feng Qian subconsciously stood up, quiet and well-behaved.

The boy who was called at the back lazily opened his eyes, his eyes casually fell on the teacher in front of the podium, and when he retracted his eyes, he inadvertently fell on the girl who stood up obediently in front of him.

The girl is thin and thin, with a neat ponytail, a clean and tidy school uniform, and a straight back.

Chu Chen's gaze paused for a moment, then he retracted it indifferently.

The math teacher was obviously very dissatisfied with the boy's reaction. He didn't name the boy directly, but he said sarcastically: "Some students don't have to rely on their good grades so they don't have to hand in homework. Is sleeping in class something that students should do? Do you think you are a primary school student?! You are in the third year of high school, and your attitude is still so lax?!"

After the teacher finished speaking in one breath, his eyes fell on the girl who was standing upright again.

He had noticed this girl a long time ago, her IQ was flawed, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't improve her grades.

What made him angry was that the girl didn't hand in her homework this time.

Although the homework handed in by the other party is usually not very satisfactory, but it is handed in after all.

If the homework is not done well, it is a question of level, and if the homework is not handed in, it is a question of attitude.

As a teacher, the most annoying thing is that the students' attitudes are not correct.

He said mercilessly: "You two stand at the door of the classroom and reflect on yourself. There is no need to listen to this class."

Feng Qian blinked.

Well, I was fined to stand.

It seems that God does not let her study hard and make progress every day.

It's really difficult to be the top three in the class.

The girl sighed, lowered her head and hugged the textbook silently, took a black marker pen, and walked out of the classroom slowly.

When the petite and thin girl walked out of the classroom, it was still very distressing.

After all, the original owner was very well-behaved and quiet in the class, and he was easy to talk to. After being punished like this, there are still very few people who have the idea of ​​watching a good show. Most people sympathize with this girl who has a very low sense of presence.

Feng Qian took the homework out of the classroom along the way.

After leaving the classroom door, the girl leaned her back against the wall, quietly opened the textbook and reviewed what the teacher said yesterday.

It's just that as soon as I read the book, my head starts to hurt, and I can't read it at all.

Feng Qian was also helpless.

This is what the tall and thin boy saw when he walked out.

The girl leaned her back against the wall, holding a pen in one hand, with the cap resting on her chin, and holding the textbook in the other hand, looking at it seriously.

She seemed to be thinking, but seemed to be in some trouble, her pink lips pursed.

When the girl lowered her head slightly, the bangs on her forehead completely covered her eyes.

Chu Chen's footsteps paused, and he casually walked to the side of the girl.

He, too, pressed his back against the wall lightly.

The young man's hair was soft, and the jet-black broken hair was like black jade.

He put his hands in his pockets and his movements were casual and lazy.

After Feng Qian clearly felt the breath of the fragments, he slowly moved his eyes away from the textbook.

She didn't look up, just looked at the ground.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the other party's straight and slender legs.

The boy was wearing a pair of jeans with slightly high hem, revealing his fair and thin ankles.

lazy gesture.

Feng Qian said in his heart, it really is His Highness's fragment.

Chu Chen, the original owner of this name also has it in his memory.

The other party is a man of the hour in the school.

This boss's appearance is very online, that is, the beauty of the prosperous age, and he has long been recognized as the school's school grass.

In addition to the online appearance, the teenager's grades are also unbelievably good. Every subject has either full marks or close to full marks. From the first year of high school to now, he has been ranked first in the grade.