Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

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Shen Wood lay white on the bed, his ears surrounded by the words of the battle, he could not wave.

She had a couple of rolls in the bed and the system was boring.

“Do you want me to say yes? ”

Sunken wood bites his fingers white and stares at the ceiling.

The system said, "Have you forgotten something? ”

She was silent.

The master of the Great Ming Dynasty Lakeside is still waiting for her to return.

“I wish they were the same person.” Shen Wood thought.

The next moment I was shocked by my shameless scum thoughts.

She quickly restrained her palpitating heart, beat a lag and slowly slept past.

In the first semester of senior year, class e was vacant.

The dark-haired boy stared for a good while, pulling on his mask and lying on the table.

The female teacher, still dressed as a young girl, walked in and said, "Classmates, the final exam scores are excellent, especially in the Battle of War class, first in grade, proving that our e-class students have great potential...”

“Teacher, why isn't the study commissioner here?” Someone asked.

The female teacher said, "Song Qiqi is sick, she has taken sick leave, don't worry, it should be fine in a few days. ”

On the third day of the following day, however, the position was still empty.

When the doorbell rang, Mother Song wiped her hands and quickly opened the door.

The dark-haired boy stood outside, and a handsome face was very impressive, "Auntie. ”

Mother Song smiled. “You're here to see the seven or seven. Come on in. Why did you bring gifts? I'm so sorry. ”

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Shen Mubai was fighting with the system landlord, and when Song Mother knocked on the door, she didn't notice until a low, magnetic voice sounded in her ear.

She sucked on the nose, "Battle? ”

“You guys talk for a while, I'll cut some fruit.” Mother Song laughed.

Sitting down, he looked at the teenage girl's slightly pale face and had to reach over.

Shen wood white avoided the trace, sucked the nostril, "It's just a bit of a cold, okay, just a few days later. ”

The battle slipped his lips slightly, “I wonder if the study commissioner has heard a word? ”

She had to look up.

The black-haired boy raised his brows, "Summer cold people are idiots. ”

Shen Kibai was angry, “You are the fool, your whole family is the fool. ”

Seeing the young girl was a little energized, the feeling of stifling in the heart of battle only slightly improved, rubbing each other's head, “Song Qiqi, hurry up and get better. ”

Shen Wood whitewashed, staring at the progress strip that was filling his head, subconsciously said, “Remember our little target? ”

The battle laughed, "Remember. ”

Shen Kibai thought, "I think you have a lot of potential, so now we're going to continue with the next little goal. ”

"What's the goal?" ”

Shen Kibai looked at him, “Go to war, you have to be good. ”

The blackhaired boy dazed for a moment.

“and then make it a hundred million.” The young girl leaned slightly back on her soft little face.

The battle laughed, “Well, the study commissioner was right. ”

Just before he left, his heart felt unwell and he couldn't breathe for a moment.

I had to be rude to open the door of the room again, when the girl looked over, her body was like getting a support point, "Song Qiqi. ”

Shen Wood White looked over at the black-haired boy.

“I'll wait for you at school.” The battle stared instantly at the girl in bed.

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