Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Kibai sat at the desk and the old man started lecturing.

Very boring.

More boring than Lord Yin said.

She started to wander.

Yu Guangguang glanced at a learner at the back door and sneaked in, lifting her eyes into her eyes and forcing her to put her eyebrows up.

Shen Wood blinked.

The student seemed to be afraid of the husband and came in short with a cat.

She found the student sitting next to her.

“Out of the way, I'm going in.” He looked like he was only seven or eight years old, but he had to be very cheerful to wake her up.

Shen Woo pretended not to hear it.

The student got angry, "Do you know who the book is? Get lost. ”

She swallowed slowly, “I don't, I don't. ”

Young Master Zhao, “..."

He couldn't believe it, "How dare you disobey this book? ”

Shen Mubai made a huge mistake.

Mr. Zhao's face twitched and just wanted to get angry, he heard an old voice rang out, “Master Zhao, why are you late today? ”

Prince Zhao turned around unwillingly, “Husband, the student suddenly had abdominal pain today and came a little late. ”

The old man didn't eat his suit. He dumped his sleeve and said, "Go out and stand for an hour. ”

Mr. Zhao's anger was unstoppable and he stared hard at the innocent and humane little boy.

He wrote down a note in his heart and looked at it.

The old man's eyes were not very good. After all, he was old. But he knew what was going on down there, and he looked at it from time to time.

As a new student, Shen Mubai naturally needs to be asked a few questions. She has a sweet mouth. Even if she doesn't, she won't pretend to be a student. Her earnest and diligent appearance makes the old man feel good.

Actually, she was sleepy and wanted to sleep.

So my mind moved slightly, and I was forced to learn drawing skills on a weekday to put them to use.

It's not very good and so-so, but it's okay to deal with the old man.

Take those two eyes and stick them to your eyelids and fall asleep, nodding your head from time to time. It really looks like the same thing.

Prince Zhao stared at the little boy next to him, not knowing how to do it, but he could not be seen.

He is jealous, and this vengeance will not be avenged, so when will he stay?

So he raises his hand, and he looks angry, "Mistress, someone is fooling you. ”

Old man turns around and sees him, "Who? ”

Mr Zhao said, righteous rhetoric said, “If it weren't for me, I'm afraid I'd be fooled by him all the time. ”

The old man came down, looked at the little boy next to him, and looked at the desk again.

Then he turned his face, looked unhappy, and the clouds blew.

Anyway, if you don't take classes well and get into trouble today, I'm going to your house or something.

Young Master Zhao's face suffocated, he clearly saw.

But why does the other party show no horse or foot?

So after class, he came down, “If you help the book draw a picture, the book doesn't count as much as it did this morning. ”

Shen Wood was too lazy to care for him.

Master Zhao was angry and repeatedly challenged. He was really angry.

So he went to his brothers in prayer.

“You help me to teach a man that today's Japanese son wants him to regret coming to the Academy, better beat him to death. ”

“How many?” Bye, brothers.

Prince Zhao reached out his finger, "That's him. ”

Bye, looking at the brother with his eyes, he was also angry, "You want to beat my fourth brother. ”

Son Yin fell asleep confused, and woke up when he heard that, "Which one wants to hit the fourth brother? ”

Master Zhao, “.....”

Second Young Master Yin frowned, “Yes, Zhao, you want to do something to my fourth brother, see if I don't beat you to death without even knowing your mother. ”

Son Yin glanced at him dissatisfied, “Why are you beating my fourth brother? ”

Prince Zhao, “.....” What about the promised Third Conclusion of the Academy?