Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

“Brother Si, Prince Hao asked you to rank.” Xiao Zheu Dao.

Sitting down on the table, his voice under the mask faded to deodorant, "I'm in no mood. ”

Xiao Zhew opened his voice and replied to the message.

[Xiao Zhueyu]: Brother Xi said he was not in the mood.

[Wang Zihao]: What's wrong with the war?

[Xiao Zheu]: Sister-in-law is sick, not yet.

[Wang Zihao]: With women forgetting brothers, I play by myself.

Xiao Zheu Yuguang glanced at a figure and stunned, “Brother Xi, my sister-in-law is here. ”

Needless to say, the eyes of the battle are long gone.

The little girl sat in her seat and did not look at it from the beginning.

Seattle paused, pulled down his mask, breathed, but was still agitated.

He retracted his gaze and stared at the ground, not knowing what to think.

Even after three classes, the young girl did not come over.

Xiao Zhew wondered, "Brother Xi, are you having an argument with your sister-in-law? ”

Stand up and walk towards that position.

When the shadow fell, the girl froze, "The battle? ”

The black-haired boy looked at her soft little face, his finger slapping his finger casually and said, “Would it be convenient to come out and talk? ”

The girl nodded.

When you come back, put on your mask and lay on your seat for a long time.

Xiao Zhew grabbed his head, glanced at the girl sitting in her seat, looked at Brother Xi again, and stopped wanting to talk.

Tang Xiaoya leaned over, “Seven Seven Seven, what did the battle call you to say? ”

The girl leaned back and said, "Hmm? Nothing, just a few words. ”

In fact, the same is true, when the black-haired boy asks her out, he simply asks some questions, and he also has a physical condition.

“Alas, look at how tired you are. Seven or seven, when are you going to be with Seattle?” Tang Xiaoya held her chin and sighed.

The teenage girl slipped through a faint doubt, "Why are we together? ”

Though memories of battle are in my mind, it's just an ordinary classmate relationship, not even a friend.

Tang Xiao Yarmuo looked at her for a while, “Seven Seven Seven, how can I feel like I haven't seen you for a summer? You seem a little different. ”

“There is.” Song Qi has had seven meals, “I've always been like this. ”

Tang Xiaoya just wanted to say something, but then she turned her back and forgot. "My mom made some halogenated chicken wings and I'll send them to you tomorrow. ”

Song Qiqi frowned slightly, but looking at his friend's face, he had to swallow the words in his throat, “Okay, thank you. ”

Xiao Zhew was a little depressed.

He thinks Song Qiqi should be having a rough time with Brother Xi.

Two people are obviously in the same class, but nobody cares much about anyone.

I couldn't help sighing and blocking the girl from class.

“Song, can I have a moment of your time? ”

Song Qiqi had to lift his little face and nodded.

Xiao Zhew leaned against the wall and grabbed his head. “Well, you should know how much Si liked you. I've known him for so long, I've never seen him like which girl, and I've never studied as hard for which girl. Although Si is smart, he hasn't really cared about his grades... just because you're simple, don't say Tsinghua Northwestern University, even if he's a world champion, he might get it for you...”

Song Qiqi looked at him hesitantly, "Mr. Xiao, is that me? ”

Xiao Zhueyu was stunned.

Song Qiqi looked at him and said, "Is it really me that you like in the war? ”