Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

It's just that Shen Kibai never pays much attention to her appearance. What she doesn't know is that for most people, she and Anziyu are really too good.

So in school, people always get noticed.

Even in elementary school, people like good things. In the eyes of other classmates, Shen Mu has a good temper and good grades. He didn't play with his temper or set a shelf or anything because he looked good. Usually asking questions is also very patient, so he received a lot of favors from children.

But for An Ziyu, I'm not very happy.

Every time he comes looking for a landing, he sees these little friends circling around her, like right now.

The tall boy lay on the table behind him, always poking his fallen back and wanting to talk to her.

He stopped sulking for a while and finally smiled when he saw that the boy was falling behind.

In fact, Shen Woo Bai was also depressed, and the little boy at the back of the table was always fond of poking her back with his fingers. Every time she turned around, she always looked away and didn't speak.

More often than not, she naturally doesn't pay much attention to it, only as a good move and itch for the child, and the other party is not very strong, like seeing something fun, curious to touch.

Just as she was considering whether to ask the teacher to change seats, the same table touched her arm canal, “Jiang Fall, your An Ziyu is here. ”

Shen Mu was stunned and turned his head to look.

No sign of An Ziyu was found in the corridor.

Fat girl at the same table stunned, mumbling, “Weird, am I mistaken? ”

At this time, Yan Ziyu was talking to the class director of (3).

He was nervous because this was the first time he had lied to his teacher, but he was quite calm and finished talking.

When this class director was stopped by An Ziyu, he also thought he was a little familiar. When he mentioned the name Jiangdu, he finally remembered him.

Yasuko's nervous palms were all sweaty. He opened his eyes and looked at the man. “Teacher, can you replace him? ”

There was a slight hesitation on the part of the man.

Yan Ziyu pinched his hand and said, "Teacher, the score of the fall is very good, Aunt Xiao usually also pays attention to her learning, I don't want to fall into the influence of other children.” He whispered, “Aunt Xiao will scold her if she falls back. ”

His appearance was very deceptive, although he was a bit quiet, but his grades were still good, and the class director could always hear Yasuko's praise in the office. So I didn't really doubt it at this time. I thought that Jiangdu's mother seemed gentle, but I couldn't see it.

Kids, especially good kids, always reduce suspicion, let alone just change seats, so the class director said yes.

My heart's joy spread to my eyes, and Yasuko smiled, "Thank you teacher. ”

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During the class, the class director replaced the boy behind Shen Kibai with a little girl.

The boy immediately stunned on the seat, looking like he was going to cry out, but his usual temperament was also relatively restrained, and it was very sad to pack things only to silently wipe his tears.

Fatty stabbed Shen Woo's white arm at the same table. "Why did the teacher suddenly change his seat? ”