Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Suddenly, Shen Kibai glanced at the homework book and smiled. “Thank you, Song, you are a good guy. ”

The boy looked at the book in his hand as if nothing would appeal to him more than what was on it.

There is no reason why Song Ning should be in first place all year round, but he is not a nerd.

Though just sitting there quietly, the cold face and temperament are separated from the surrounding area to attract the attention of many girls.

Shen Mubai beat an arrears and copied the homework.

On the way back to the bathroom, I heard Song Ning's name cleverly between the stairs.

“I heard Rochelle from Class 7 confessed to Song Ning? Isn't it true. ”

“Didn't Wang Yang like Rochelle?” A boy was surprised.

Wang Yang's face immediately stinked, pinched the soda can in his hand and kicked it down.

Another boy hurried, “Stop it, if not for this Yang-go exam mistake, can you let Song Ning sit on it? ”

“Besides, I don't think Song Ning has any great talent. He reads all day long. Obviously, he has talent without us. If Brother Yang doesn't care about the exam, how can this first position be his turn? ”

Wang Yang's face was finally a little better, and he said, “The woman I saw was rejected by him, and this is not over. ”

“It's definitely not over. Song Ning deserves to be liked by sister-in-law. ”

“Exactly.”

“Just because I can read some books, those girls stick around like I've never seen a man before. ”

“It's nothing extraordinary. ”

A woman's voice reached several people's ears.

Several raised their faces.

Shen Kibai glanced at several people and lifted his chin slightly, “If you have the ability to do this, give me a first look. ”

The boys were slightly surprised by the outstanding looks of the young girls.

But then he frowned, “What's your relationship with Song Ning? ”

“It doesn't matter. I just can't see. Why?” Shen Wood white diameter walked around a few people, “Song Ning is stronger than you, by the way, have you forgotten something, I saw that this second place is almost 20 minutes short of the first place. ”

“You...” one of the boys turned green.

Wang Yang is even darker.

Shen Kibai just wanted to walk back to the classroom and saw Song Ning standing on top.

The boy looked at the curtain slightly.

She stunned for a moment and immediately reacted that these people may have deliberately made themselves heard.

Shen Kibai stretched out his hand, "Song, what a coincidence, you can also meet here. ”

“Let's go." The indifferent voice came.

Wang Yang was ignored and felt like a punch in the air.

Song Ning was never like this, a look that didn't put anyone in his eyes.

He had to mock, "Let a woman speak for herself, Song Ning, you're useless. ”

The boy stopped.

Shen Kibai looked past.

From this angle, you can see each other lowering their heads slightly, some looking down at humanity, "The first position is right here, and I'm waiting for you to sit up. ”

There is no superfluous tone.

But it is this feeling of the clouds and the breeze that makes Wang Yang-face blue and blue, purple and purple.

Not only did he hold his fist tight.

Eyes stained a hint of repressed anger and watched the two leave until they disappeared.

Several others reacted and hurried, “Yang-go, don't get to know him like that. ”

Wang Yang smiled coldly.