Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Eh, fell asleep again?

Feng Qian was suddenly discouraged.

The little girl drooped her head, and her eyes fell on the hand that the school grass bully had stretched out and hadn't retracted yet.

Feng Qian turned his head to look at Chu Chen.

The boy's eyes were lazy, and after meeting the girl's gaze, he half-closed his eyes, slowly withdrew his hand, and put it on the desk casually.

Feng Qian said in his heart, the little fragment is really cold.

However, he is very considerate.

Feng Qian couldn't help thinking that when he was punished to stand at the door of the classroom, the boy peeled off the candy wrapper and offered her a strawberry-flavored lollipop.

Strawberry flavored, quite sweet.

After posting it for a while, Feng Qian began to concentrate on it again, listening to the boring questions taught by the math teacher.

How did she spend the whole morning in a daze, Feng Qian felt that she was still a thousand miles away from the goal of being the top three in the class.

Alas, the road was hard.

Today is Friday, there is no class in the afternoon.

After class, Feng Qian sat in his seat without moving.

Because big boss Chu Chen hasn't moved yet.

Feng Qian obediently sat and waited until everyone in the class had left one after another, and then the school grass bully slowly raised his eyelids.

However, he just raised his eyelids and continued to lie on the desk.

Feng Qian: "..."

get out of class is over, bully!

Feng Qian was expressionless, and said softly: "Chu...Chen..."

"Student Chu Chen."

Hearing the voice, the boy turned his face sideways, opened his dark eyes, and quietly looked at the girl in front of him.

The little girl opened her mouth, raised her finger and pointed to the door.

"School is over, it's time to go home."

The young man seemed to have never heard of it, his eyes were deep, and he only quietly fell on the girl, and his whole body revealed a lazy aura.

After a while, the boy slowly got up.

He raised his arms and rolled up his sleeves, exposing his delicate white wrist bones.

The boy was still wearing a clean and crisp white shirt, with only a few cuff buttons on the sleeves, and the collar was half open.

He stood up casually. When he stood up, people could clearly perceive that the other party was tall, with a tall and slender figure. The most attractive thing was the straight and slender legs of the young man.

The dark jeans wrapped the boy's straight and long legs, outlining the beautiful and slender legs.

His ankles were exposed in the air, a bit lazy and evil in his indifference and alienation.

The young man rested his fingertips on the table lightly, stood up, and walked back to the last row of corners, his original position, in a leisurely manner.

Feng Qian paused, walked over and lowered his head to pack his schoolbag.

After finishing all the textbooks and putting them in the schoolbag, Feng Qian carried the schoolbag and prepared to leave the classroom.

When the school grass bully returned to his seat, he didn't rush to pack up his things and leave.

In fact, he had nothing to pack.

Because, every time Big Boss Chu Chen goes to school, he only needs to bring him.

He doesn't need anything else.

The boy lay prone on the desk for a while, holding a mechanical pencil beside him with his fingertips.

After casually playing with his fingertips for a moment, the boy's hand holding the pen stopped, as if casually, and wrote two shallow words on the desk - soft.

After finishing writing, the boy threw the pen aside, looked down, and then slowly got up, put his bony hands into his pockets, and walked out of the classroom lazily with cold eyes.

…

When Feng Qian returned to Feng's house, it happened that both Feng's father and mother were at home that day.

Father Feng and Mother Feng greeted the family to have a meal together.

Although Feng Nianjin didn't want to have dinner with someone as shabby as Feng Qian, he didn't shirk it and went downstairs with a frown.

It's just that Feng Nianjin was also taken aback when he saw the girl sitting quietly on the sofa.

The introverted and timid girl in my memory seemed to be a little different.

Starting today, there are four chapters this week.