The E-sports Male God is a Girl: Master Chu, Please Don’t Tease!

When the class bell rang and the head teacher stood on the podium, Song Ci recovered from the state of playing with his mobile phone.

Dou Qi, the head teacher of the second grade (class 1), glanced around the classroom and saw Song Ci sitting in the corner. He only contracted his eyelid muscles a few times, and then took his gaze away from Song Ci.

Secretly crying, this ancestor has really come back.

Yesterday the principal said that the ancestor was going back to school today. He disapproved, because Song Ci meant going back to school before, but he had never returned. People know him.

However, today, those gangsters did not come, but this ancestor did.

"Ahem, students turn to page 14." After clearing his throat, Dou Qi began to lecture.

Song Ci put his arm on the desk, and his slender and white fingers curled up against his chin.

Song Ci only heard the beginning of these knowledge points, and felt very familiar. He closed his eyes and recalled the memory of the original owner, and found that the original owner had already learned it in advance, but... it may be that the original owner's learning attitude was too careless, so No one else noticed that the original owner had already learned the knowledge points that he hadn't taught in advance.

After yawning boringly, Song Ci decided to go to sleep.

During Dou Qi's lecture, he raised his eyes and scanned Song Ci from time to time. When he saw him sleeping on the table, he didn't say a word, as if he hadn't seen it.

Although Song Ci hardly attended class, his score was on the passing line every time, so Dou Qi didn't want to do anything.

Song Ci slept very sweetly this time. There was no smell of hospital disinfection water, and he did not always remember to come to school. In addition, the greening of Yanjing University was well done and the air was extremely fresh. Song Ci slept very well. Comfortable.

Except for a little numbness in the arm that was used as a pillow, Song Ci didn't feel any other discomfort.

After rubbing the dizzy eyes that had just woke up, Song Ci realized that there was no one in the classroom.

Song Ci took out his cell phone and looked at it. It was half an hour after school at half past five.

Unexpectedly, she fell asleep until school as soon as she slept.

However, no one called him after school, showing how daunting this body's predecessor was. Standing up and patted his butt, Song Ci walked out of the classroom.

Touring the memory, walked to the dormitory where the original owner lived.

Putting his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, Song Ci walked slowly towards the boys' dormitory.

There are three male dormitories in Yanjing School.

One is an ordinary high school dormitory, the other is an ordinary university dormitory, and the other is nicknamed VIP dormitory by the students of Yanjing School.

This dormitory is filled with wealthy or official children with family backgrounds, and the interior decoration is quite luxurious, and most importantly, one person and one room.

After walking for a while, Song Ci stopped at the downstairs of a dormitory. The number of this dormitory is ①.

Song Ci's dormitory is on the third floor, and the key is posted on the key is 1372, which is Room 7, No. 2, on the third floor of Building ①.

As soon as he twisted the door of the dormitory, Song Ci smelled the strong taste of instant noodles. When he looked up, he saw three people gathered around the table in the living room of the dormitory to eat instant noodles.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, all three of them looked back neatly.

Seeing that it was Song Ci, all three of them raised their eyebrows, oh~ The prince of the Song family actually came to the dormitory obediently, it was shocking news!