Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

The weather in May is already hot and dry.

Qingyuan Er Junior High 2nd Class.

The third lesson bell just rang.

Students who were still resting on their knees or making noise quickly sat down, pulling out their textbooks as I loved to learn.

Class teacher's class, you have to give face!

Except for one spot in the last row.

There's a man lying there, and from any angle, he leaves only one back of his head.

The last second the bell went down, a familiar figure walked in with the curriculum.

Classmates with good eyes quickly discovered the difference - today Old Kai seems to be in an extra good mood.

With a smile on his face, I was almost happy that it didn't say four words.

“Class! ”

Class Director Old Kai's voice seems to have improved a lot: "Today, we transferred a new classmate to our class. ”

He seemed very fond of the new classmate, turning around and saying, “Tang Zhao, come and introduce yourself. ”

Students have started to whisper in the back row:

“Hey, new classmate? ”

“Old Kai is about to laugh at Mileva. Is this new classmate related to him? ”

“I think there may be some backstage, our school is not easy to collect... fuck! ”

The talking boy suddenly burst into a coarse mouth, his eyes blinking at the girl walking in.

She was not wearing a school uniform, she was wearing shallow blue denim overalls, a white shirt, she was not tall, she was skinny and she looked so petite.

“Hello, my name is Tang Zhao, Tang from Tang Taizong, Sima Zhao. ”

The new Tang Zhao student retained Qier's short hair, her eyes were large, her skin was white, her face was fat with a little meat, and she laughed with two light pear swirls.

“... that's so fucking cute. ”

Classmates, especially male classmates, were applauded.

Old Kai seemed very pleased with this development, he said: "Tang Zhao, sit down first...”

He glanced around and looked at the left rear position with precision.

A chalk head took off from his hand and hit the target.

“Fuck! Who? ”

Sleeping people looked up uncomfortably.

“Me!” Old Kai yelled, “Gu Cheng, it's class time! You're sleeping again! Stand outside my classroom and listen to my lessons! ”

“Uh-huh.” A teenager called Gu Cheng stood up with no concern at all and walked out with his hands in his pockets.

Look at this skilful gesture. Obviously, it's not much to do.

A couple of boys in the back row beat a thumb at his back: “Brother Cheng is bullshit! ”

Old Kai turned around and looked at Ah Zhao, again with a kind face: “Tang Zhao classmate, why don't you sit in the back for a moment and if you're not used to anything, you can ask me. ”

Azhao shook his head and smiled revealing a neat row of teeth: “Nothing to get used to, teacher, I have good vision. ”

She grabbed the book and walked to an empty spot in front of the boy who had left earlier and sat quietly.

Kai started the lecture.

A Zhao opened the book and held a pen in his hand. His subconscious looked out at the past.

Her seat was just against the window, and at that angle, she could see the teenager against the wall, her head slightly lower.

I can't really see it clearly, but I know it's supposed to be careless.

The man seemed to have noticed her gaze and suddenly turned his head and looked straight at her.

Peeping was discovered, Azhao's consciousness quickly turned around and tried to listen carefully to the appearance of the lesson.

Gu Cheng's eyes flashed with surprise.