Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

The classroom was silent.

Ba Ba sleeps in class every day, but he never gets up and admits his mistake and is punished to stand. Today is... the sun is coming out from the west?

It can't be... because of classmate Feng, right?

Ba Ba doesn't look like someone who is willing to flirt with girls!

Chu Chen's voluntary punishment to stand became a mystery that plagued the class.

classroom door.

Chu Chen raised his left hand and looked at the silver watch on his wrist.

Twenty minutes have passed.

He turned his head to look at the girl who was still endorsing the book, and the girl's eyes were still on the page he came out.

This speed is a bit too slow.

The boy paused and took out a strawberry-flavored lollipop from his pocket.

He lowered his head and quietly peeled off the candy wrapper.

Immediately afterwards, a pink lollipop broke into Feng Qian's line of sight. The hand holding the lollipop was fair and slender, with well-defined joints, and it looked like a delicate work of art.

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, and followed the boy's arm to look over.

The boy's eyes were dark and deep, his eyes drooped slightly, and he asked lightly, "What to eat?"

The boy's tone was calm, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

Just like his temperament, there is a bit of coldness and a bit of casual laziness.

Feng Qian glanced at the young man, then withdrew his gaze, and his eyes fell on the lollipop handed over by the other party.

After hesitating for a while, the little girl freed up a hand and clamped the paper stick between her fingertips.

Because the boy's fingertips were very close to the lollipop, when the wind was shallow to clip it, although he tried his best to avoid it, he inevitably rubbed against the boy's cool knuckles.

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, and silently clamped the paper stick. When he exerted a little force, he felt a resistance.

The girl raised her eyes and looked at the boy in confusion.

The other party's dark eyes met the girl's gaze, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he let go of his hand, as if nothing had happened.

Chu Chen put his fingertips into his pocket, took out another strawberry-flavored lollipop, tore the package and put it in his mouth.

Feng Qian blinked his eyes and looked down at the lollipop in his hand.

Seems like Little Shard has always enjoyed eating this strawberry-flavored lollipop.

After a while, Feng Qian grabbed the lollipop, devoured it slowly, and continued to memorize the words.

A class passed quickly.

After class, Feng Qian took her schoolbag and walked to her seat to sit down.

Her position was very close to the debris, the third-to-last row by the aisle.

The original owner did not have the same table.

To be precise, the original owner originally had the same table, but the same table suddenly changed schools, and this position was vacant.

So the original owner always sat alone.

When Feng Qian returned to her seat, the boy sitting behind her poked the girl's back with a pen.

Feng Qian frowned and turned around.

The boy's movements were also seen by the boy who walked in from behind.

Chu Chen's cold gaze fell on the boy, and he squinted slightly, exuding an unhappy mood all over his body.

When passing by, the boy who poked Fengqian's back with a pen shuddered, feeling a chill down his spine for some reason.

He was stunned for a moment and asked the girl in the front seat, "Are you really Feng Qian?"

Feng Qian glanced at him and turned around boredly, ignoring him.

"Hey..." The boy whispered, "It's really pretty, but it seems very indifferent..."

The boy suddenly felt the chill just now, and he folded his arms, feeling a little mysterious.

What a hell.

The teenager sitting by the window in the back row slumped lazily on the desk, his gaze casually falling on the girl in the next row.

He slightly hooked his lips, and his eyelids drooped down again.

daily sleep.