Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Miss?

As soon as the class manager said that, the classroom was quiet for a moment.

Everyone looked out the door of the classroom.

Dah, dah, dah.

Leather shoes and ground make a clear banging sound.

A figure that looks like it has a glowing effect appears in the doorway of the classroom.

Zhao slowly walked to the podium in the attention of countless people.

The students downstairs looked at her without blinking.

Zhao took a breath without a trace, took off his sunglasses, and smiled down at the stage: “Hello, I am Wan Zhao, please take care of me! ”

Boom, boom, boom. All the students in the class gave their faces, and they worked very hard to get their hands on it.

Many students are blushing with excitement.

What kind of feng shui treasure is this class of my own?

Her Royal Highness Princess Monfi Cherry is here, even the new Miss has chosen this place.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah so lucky to have a class with Wan Gang's lady!

Speak up for the rest of your life!

The class director saw that Zhao had no desire to ask again. Even the sunglasses had been put back on. He had a very eye-catching opening: “Miss, choose a seat. ”

After hearing this, everyone straightened their backs and looked at Zhao with bright eyes.

What if the lady sees herself choosing to be at her table?

Even if you step back, even if the young lady looks at her seat. It's also an honor to have a place you've been sitting in.

The whole class is just a little nervous in Monfi Cherry Heart.

Unlike other people, she landed in the air at school, directly dividing herself from the attention of the young lady, with a slight hostility.

After all, I was used to being unique and eye-catching, and met someone who was more popular than me, and it wasn't always easy for me.

And Monfi Cherry thought, "She's not going to see my place, is she?

Her seat was in the center of the class, and she chose it because she felt that it was worthy of her noble identity and status.

If you think so yourself, wouldn't it be strange if the young lady thought the same thing? Monfi Cherry Thoughts.

The calmer part of the class is Tangzhou.

He looked at the textbook on the table with his head in his head, and he thought to himself, "How can you choose that young lady anyway?

“I'll just sit there.” The crisp and arrogant voice rang from the young lady.

Tangzhou didn't care much and was still looking at his book.

Until half a minute later, he found something wrong.

Mm-hmm.

Why is it so quiet?

- Heads up.

Why are they looking at me?

Tangzhou was turning the page and suddenly a thought flashed in his heart, his gaze turned to the stage.

If not, the lady with the halo on the stage looked at herself with the wrong eyes.

Tangzhou: “…”

Crow mouth!

One minute later.

There's a brand new seat next to Tangzhou.

The noble lady took an elegant step and sat down beside herself.

Her accompanying reading of summer poems...

Oh, that's a little bit Tangzhou really wants to throw up.

What age is this? There are people who go to school with their peers.

Of course his spitting didn't do much.

Zhao's companion sat in front of them in a very respectful manner and handed over her schoolbag.

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Good night ~

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