Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian: "!"

Sweep... sweep the playground?

The girl pursed her lips, and looked sideways at Song Yi and the others.

unhappy.

irritable.

After a while, a light flashed in her eyes.

The corner of the girl's mouth raised an imperceptible arc, and the evil factor faintly swelled in the air.

She tilted her head, opened her big innocent eyes, and pointed at Song Yi aggrievedly.

"It was they who made the first move."

Song Yi: "..."

What are you doing!

He immediately retorted: "Second Uncle, don't listen to her nonsense, it's obvious that she... made the move first." Seeing the faint glimmer of water in the girl's eyes, Song Yi's voice gradually quieted down.

Fuck!

Are you going to cry?

Is this the same person who just hit them?

Song Yi was here just now, but Song Huairen hadn't recognized him yet, but now when he heard the voice, Song Huairen's face was covered with black lines.

He looked at the other party's bruised and purple face, the expression on his face was very ugly.

"Song Yi! What's the matter with you!"

Song Yi was so frightened by Song Huairen's drink that he immediately shut up, not even daring to take a breath.

Song Yi lowered his head, and he, who had always been so arrogant, could only shrink himself into a quail in front of his second uncle, like a primary school student who admitted his mistake.

"Second Uncle, listen to me..."

"Listen to what you said? Song Yi, as the young master of the Song family, you know that you bully your classmates every day if you don't learn well every day. This is not once or twice! You should reflect on yourself! Your punishment is indispensable. After school tonight, you The three also went to clean the playground together."

Song Yi: "..." He glanced at Feng Qian who had "I'm innocent" written all over his face, and gritted his teeth angrily.

After meeting the terrified gaze of the dean, he said lazily, "Got it."

After dealing with these three people, Song Huairen turned his attention to Ji Mian.

Ji Mian is tall and slender, with a cold demeanor, and his face is even more beautiful.

It seemed that no matter where he stood, he would immediately become the center of attention.

When Ji Mian first came in, Song Huairen had already noticed him.

It's just that this kid has always kept his own place and is a role model for the whole school, so he subconsciously thinks that Ji Mian is just being implicated.

"Student Ji, I've delayed you for so long. It's nothing. You can go back to class first." Song Huairen's voice was obviously much more amiable.

Feng Qian took a peek at Ji Mian.

The boy stood there, as if automatically isolating everything around him.

The school uniform is worn meticulously, and every button is tightly buttoned. He was silent, his eyes were distant, and he exuded a dignified and indifferent aura.

Well, the fragments look really nice.

However, the dean is Song Yi's second uncle?

He didn't even favor Song Yi.

it's wired.

Also, he seems to be tolerant of fragments.

Feng Qian blinked, probably in the eyes of all the teachers, a good student like Shard would never make mistakes.

However, Fragment is a top student, but she is destined to be a scumbag...

Hearing the sound, Ji Mian glanced at Feng Qian lightly, seeing the calm expression on the other party's face, he left slowly without saying anything.

No need to justify anything.

The other party doesn't need it either.

The boy was in a good mood, Wannian Bingshan rarely showed a slight smile on his face.

Tonight, let's help her.

...

After Ji Mian left, Feng Qian also left.

Class A of Senior Three.

Feng Qian stood at the door, stared at the number plate for a while, and then knocked slowly on the door of the class.

Class A of Senior Three is the best class in the whole year, and everyone is listening to the teacher's lecture attentively.

An English teacher in formal attire stood in front of the blackboard, explaining something in a pure and fluent English accent.

Until, a sudden knock on the door interrupted the peace in the room.

Everyone looked at the door together.

Feng Qian stood at the door, with so many eyes staring at her, feeling very uncomfortable.

She asked politely, "Teacher, may I come in?"

The girl's voice is sweet and soft, she looks pretty, she looks like a well-behaved and lovely girl.