Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian suffers from headaches in daily lectures.

The teacher lectured on the blackboard like a bible, knowledge just couldn't get into her brain.

This class is already the fifth time she has sighed.

Terrible.

Feng Qian gave up the treatment and collapsed on the table, her chin resting on the desk, her eyes half-closed.

After a while, the get out of class bell rang.

Feng Qian felt that it was necessary for her to go to the bathroom and rinse her face with cold water to wake herself up.

If she continues to be depressed like this, she may not be able to enter the top three in her class after graduating from her third year of high school.

The failure of the side mission means that you can't stay in the small plane for a long time.

If you can't stay long, it will be difficult.

The girl got up from her seat and walked out of the classroom listlessly.

There was no one in the bathroom, so Feng Qian raised his bangs, turned on the faucet, and washed his face with cold water.

After a simple wipe, the bangs were put down.

The girl's long eyelashes were also stained with crystal drops.

Washing your face with cold water can indeed wake you up a bit, but the pain and dizziness in your head cannot be relieved.

Feng Qian missed his IQ more and more.

As soon as Feng Qian walked to the door of the class, the eyes of all the students in the classroom fell on the girl who stepped into the classroom.

Feng Qian blinked.

Can't it?

Didn't she just wash her face?

What's more, she didn't wear makeup, and there was no such thing as excessive makeup.

so……

Why do you look at her like this?

It wasn't until Feng Qian walked back to her place that she finally realized why all the classmates in the class were staring at her.

At first, Feng Qian thought he was in the wrong place.

The little girl walked to the back row, paused, felt something was wrong, and took a few steps back.

The position of the penultimate row is determined.

However, at the moment, there is a teenager sitting in her place.

To be precise, the other party was sleeping on her desk.

But……

Lying on...her desk?

Feng Qian blinked, and the eyes of the other students in the class were all turning between the girl and the boy.

The only boy in the class who didn't wear a school uniform was Mr. Chu Chen.

Feng Qian didn't know what it meant for Shard to sit in her place and sleep on her desk.

Could it be... sleepwalking?

The boy sitting behind Feng Qian's seat winked at the girl, but Feng Qian didn't understand.

IQ is flawed.

In this plane, she not only can't study, but also can't understand.

It's sad.

Feng Qian took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Student, you are sitting in the wrong seat."

The girl's voice was clear and pleasant, like a feather fluttering down.

The teenager lying on the desk, his jet-black hair was bathed in the golden sunlight, his eyelids moved slightly, and his long eyelashes fluttered slightly.

He didn't open his eyes, and didn't respond to the girl.

The students in the class also felt baffled, why did Baba suddenly grab the girl's seat?

Everyone made various guesses, and no one would think that Chu Chen might be interested in girls.

Although the school grass bully looks dandy and lazy, but he is very cold.

Ordinary people, tyrants don't care, maybe... too lazy to care?

Baba has received more love letters than hair, and the girls who Baba has rejected can go around the world.

This is a slightly exaggerated statement by the alumni.

In short, bullies don't like creatures like girls.

As for...boys?

Baba is not interested either.

Just when Feng Qian was about to repeat it a second time, the boy lying on the desk leaned forward slightly, and curled up his bony white fingers slightly.

He half opened his eyes, then lazily closed them again.