Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Just wasted time like this, and it was time to eat dinner in a daze.

The little girl went downstairs listlessly.

As soon as Father Feng answered the phone, when he saw the girl coming down, he said, "Qianqian, it happens that my father's friend will come to our house tomorrow. His son is about the same age as Qianqian, and his academic performance is very good. You are the same age, It may be better to ask him to counsel you."

Mother Feng came from the other side, and she echoed: "No. That kid ranks first in the grade almost every time he takes an exam, and Qianqian can definitely learn a lot from him."

Feng Qian didn't care too much about who would tutor her, as long as it could improve her grades, it didn't matter who taught her.

Just the first place in the grade?

Feng Qian subconsciously thought of Big Brother Chu Chen.

Xiao Shard's grades are also unbelievably good, but he still sleeps in class and can take the first grade in the grade without doing his homework.

Really more popular than dead people.

The wind is shallow and learning is like a difficult and long journey.

You are riding a small boat, no matter how hard you try to control the direction, there will always be strong winds and waves, which will disrupt the direction you managed to control and grasp again.

For others, learning is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

And she is, spinning in place, not moving.

Ugh.

Tired.

After dinner, Feng Qian continued to return to the room.

In the end, she was so sleepy that the girl threw the textbook away with a stern face.

No one should try to stop her from sleeping!

system:"……"

Why is it a little happy to see the host become a scumbag?

The host must be too lazy, relying on his high IQ, he is not afraid.

Can't even watch it, well, it must be.

Fengqian fell on the bed, and the textbooks and homework quickly retreated.

She just wanted to sleep in.

the next day.

Feng Qian was awakened by a knock on the door.

The girl lying on the bed moved her eyelids and struggled again before slowly opening her eyes.

Because the knocking on the door continued.

Feng Qian stared at the ceiling above his head for a while, moved his body slightly, and touched the phone beside him.

It's past nine in the morning.

but……

She can sleep until twelve, really!

Feng Qian was paralyzed on the bed for a while before slowly putting on his slippers and opening the door.

She originally thought that the other party knocked, and when no one responded, she would leave.

Who knows that the other party has been knocking. No one came to open the door, so it kept knocking.

After a while, I knocked on the door three times.

The knocking on the door is not hurried, it is a very polite way of knocking on the door.

Before Feng Qian could change her clothes, she was still wearing pink bunny pajamas.

The little girl walked over and opened the door.

The person behind the door made her stunned.

Feng Qian blinked his eyes.

The girl's hair was not combed, it was a little messy, and there were a few dull hairs standing on top of her head.

The dark eyes are watery.

The teenager outside the door, with his fingers in his trouser pockets, was wearing a familiar white shirt.

There are three pocket buttons on the collar, the boy only buttoned one, so that the collar is half open, revealing the white and delicate collarbone, very beautiful, inexplicably a little seductive.

His posture was lazy, his pitch-black eyes narrowed slightly, his long eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and his pitch-black hair was soft and submissive.

Chu Chen's gaze stayed on the girl for a moment, then retracted, and lowered his eyelashes slightly to cover the light at the bottom of his eyes.

The nice voice was very low: "It's time to get up, little classmate."

Feng Qian: "?"

no……

Who can explain why she sees this big guy at home?

Still a classmate?