Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian nodded obediently.

The head teacher's voice was not loud, but the classroom was very quiet, so the whole class heard what the head teacher said, and saw the little girl at the door nodding obediently.

And indeed, the girls in their class who usually have a very low sense of presence did not come today, and the seats were empty.

Although the little girl has a low sense of existence, everyone knows that since the other party came to the class, she was the first one to arrive every morning, so everyone thought that the little girl had asked for leave.

But now...

Everyone gasped.

This is the girl who usually has a very low sense of presence?

This beauty...

It turned out to be a deep hidden boss.

Although the head teacher was surprised that the girl who is usually well-behaved, quiet and motivated would be late, he followed the rules and asked the girl to stand at the door of the class for a class.

The girl blinked her eyes, said cutely, and stood at the door with her schoolbag on her back.

Well, I was fined to stand again.

#There are always people who stop her from listening to the class well, how can she break it? #

#Why is it so difficult to study hard and improve every day? #

#On how a scumbag can counterattack a top student? #

#intelligence quotient, what should I do to save you? #

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#The host has a lot of inner drama, how to break it? Wait online#

Feng Qian rolled a series of bullet screens in his heart, then sighed, carried his schoolbag to his chest, and took out his English textbook to recite words.

The girl had just memorized a few words when she saw a slender boy walking towards the door.

The young man was against the light, and when Feng Qian raised his eyes, he met the young man's dark and deep eyes.

Feng was stunned.

Why did the fragments come out?

Chu Chen stood ten centimeters away from Feng Qian, with his back resting against the wall in a lazy posture.

As if seeing the little girl's doubts, the boy said softly: "Sleep, I was punished to stand."

"Ahem..."

Feng Qian couldn't help coughing and laughing.

The boy beside him tilted his head, and his eyes lightly fell on the smiling girl, his dark eyes narrowed slightly. Sensing the other party's gaze, Feng Qian immediately restrained her smile obediently.

"Feel sorry."

The girl apologized for her rudeness just now.

The boy didn't speak, and leaned lazily against the wall.

The girl continued to bow her head and recite the words, very seriously.

Occasionally, Chu Chen's eyes would fall on the girl, and the morning light hit the girl's fair side face, her complexion was snow-white.

Girls' bangs are different from yesterday.

But the boy felt that the girl hadn't changed much, it was the same as yesterday.

In the classroom, the students were still immersed in the performance of the school bully just now and did not regain their senses.

The school grass bully who had always been sleeping on the desk opened his eyes for the first time, moved his slender white fingertips, and then stood up supporting the desk.

The head teacher was the first to see the boy lazily standing on his seat.

"Student Chu Chen, do you have any questions?"

When the head teacher asked why, everyone looked at the boy in the corner.

The boy was tall, and his appearance was astonishingly heavenly. Those black eyes seemed to be like bottomless black holes that could suck people in.

The boy exudes a lazy and undisciplined atmosphere, but it is not that decadent, but it will make people feel noble and unparalleled.

The young man raised his eyes lazily, and his gaze fell on the teacher in front of the podium carelessly.

He opened his thin lips lightly, and said surprisingly: "Sorry, teacher."

The teacher in charge was dumbfounded.

The students in the class are also inexplicably confused.

Only to hear the boy continue: "Sleeping in class, you should be punished to stand."

Then, without waiting for the teacher in charge to respond, the boy kicked the chair away with his long legs, put his hands in his pockets, walked slowly through the aisle, and walked straight to the door.

After that, there was no sound.