Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

But now, it's not so comfortable to be surrounded by all the colors in the middle, Zhao.

What kind of questions are these guys asking?

You're in high school!

High school students!

Not even the most elementary basis for sending the sub-questions. Are you assuming two hundred and five IQs are fake?

A Zhao's heart spits wildly and maintains a cold-blooded lady setting on his face.

She turned her eyes and suddenly thought of Tangzhou, the man sitting next to her.

She reached out and knocked gently on the table.

“There are so many of you, I can't talk about it for a while. So..."

Zhao's tone suddenly calmed down, waiting for the young lady to speak.

Tang Zhou saw that the girl next to him turned around and stared at herself with a pair of black, quiet eyes: "He was also learning well. Ask him if you have any questions. ”

As soon as she said that, the wealthy generations around her didn't like it.

What the hell?

They come to ask questions to get close to you.

Who the hell is that? Why would they ask for advice?

However, they have not yet expressed their dissatisfaction, Zhao continued to say: “I am studying very well at the same table, what do you not understand? Ask him to point out, then he will choose the one with the most intelligent comprehension skills, and have lunch with me tomorrow. ”

Lightweight words, like a burst of lightning, were thrown into the midst of colorful people.

- What? - What?

Do you have a chance to have lunch with the young lady?

That's the lady!

If we could have lunch with the big lady, wow! You can blow it for life, okay?

Even if it's your parents, you can be a senior in business, okay?

At one point, Tangzhou felt that those rich N generations in the class who never cared about themselves, watched their eyes become enthusiastic and friendly.

Silver-haired boy Ou Haochen is the fastest responder.

He almost suddenly squeezed in front of Tangzhou and said, “Tangzhou, look at this, this equation...”

Damn it!

Other people who responded slowly looked at this silver-haired kid.

Shameless!

It must have been premeditated so fast, right?

Without falling behind, they crowded into Tangzhou:

“Tangzhou classmates...”

“Ask Tangzhou to help me look at this question...”

Tangzhou: “…”

Where am I? What's happening in this world?

Zhao was a little impatient when he looked at the male owner's face.

Before she talks, the all-powerful reading of the poem has stood up with a cold face: "Be quiet! ”

Xia Xi poetry stands for the young lady, what she says, the people still listen.

Xia Shi said unhappily: "You guys, line up one by one and don't make a scene about reading! ”

At first glance, the rich generation, oh, oh, yes, the young lady has to learn, don't disturb her.

Everyone quickly lined up, whispering and asking questions in Tangzhou.

Tangzhou looked on the side as if he was reading the book carefully. Even the corner of his eyes did not put a glance on himself. He shut his mouth and began to explain the study in a warm voice.

……

Zhao watched the scene with satisfaction.

Perfect development.

Students should study well.

Even in Marysou World, it's still a student!

As for the task...

She glanced at the neighbor with a smile. These rich N generations asked the male bishop questions. Can't you just stop bullying him in isolation?