Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Missy?

When the class teacher gave the sentence, the classroom was quiet.

Everyone looked at the door of the classroom.

Da da da.

Small leather shoes and the ground make a clear impact.

A figure that seems to have its own radiant effects appears in the classroom door.

In the eyes of countless people, Azhao walked slowly to the stage.

The students in the audience looked at her without blinking.

Azhao took a breath without a trace, took off the sunglasses, and smiled at the stage: "Hello everyone, I am Wan Zhaozhao, then, please take care!"

Hey. The students in the class gave a lot of face, and they clashed with great strength.

Many students are so excited that their faces are red.

What kind of Fengshui is this class?

The Princess of the Dream Princess Sakura is also here, and even the newly transferred Missy has chosen this place.

Ah, ah, I am fortunate enough to have a class with Missy’s Missy!

Say it out and boast for a lifetime!

The class teacher saw that Azhao had no desire to open again. Even the sunglasses were put on again, and the eyes were very open: "Miss, choose a seat."

When I heard this, everyone was straight and my eyes were bright and I looked at Azhao.

In case, in case, Missy sees that she chooses to be at the same table with her.

Even if you take a step back, even Missy looks at his seat. It is a great honor to be a place where I have been able to be favored by Missy!

The whole class only had some tension in Mengfei Ying.

She is different from other people. She is a hostile girl who has directly dropped her attention to the school. She has a subtle hostility.

After all, I am used to being unique and eye-catching, and I am always in a bad mood when I meet people who are more popular than myself.

Moreover, Meng Feiying thought a little embarrassed in her heart: she will not look at my position?

Her seat was in the middle of the class. At that time, she chose to feel that she was worthy of her noble status and status.

Since I think so, wouldn’t it be rare for Missy to think this way? Dream sakura thought.

The most calm thing in the class is Tang Zhou.

He looked at the textbook on the table, and thought casually: Anyway, the Missy, how can I choose, can't I choose myself?

"I just sat there." The crisp, arrogant voice rang from the mouth of the lady.

Tang Zhou didn't care too much, still looking at his own book.

It was not until half a minute later that he found something wrong.

Ok?

How is it so quiet?

A look up.

How are they all looking at me?

Tang Zhou was flipping his hand on the page, and suddenly he flashed a thought in his heart, and his eyes fell to the podium.

Sure enough, the lady on the podium with her own aura, looked at herself with a good look.

Tang Zhou: "..."

Crow mouth!

A minute later.

Tang Zhou has a new seat next to him.

The noble lady walked down to the side of herself with an elegant pace.

Her companionship to Xia Shishi...

Oh, this is a point that Tang Zhou really wants to spit.

It’s been the age of this, and there are still people who go to school to accompany them.

Of course, his rejection does not help.

Azhao’s companionship sat in front of them and gestured very respectfully to the lady’s schoolbag.

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Good night~