Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

It is always a magical existence to raise the e-class. No matter how good or bad the family is, the teacher does not affect their attitude towards learning.

For example, now, when the teacher leads a new classmate, they just look up lazily and raise their eyelids.

Only a few boys couldn't help but look at them more because of the appearance of the new classmates.

But... um... cute is too cute, but if you fall in love, you might be considered a pedophile.

The female teacher who was still wearing a young girl in her thirties coughed and said to her new classmates, "Greedy to the classmates."

A petite girl of one meter and a half patrolled the classroom and quickly retracted it. She said, "Hello, my name is Song Qiqi."

The girl's voice is a bit soft and clean, and it looks like a little milky fragrance.

Some boys couldn’t help but say, "This fucking... the young teeth Loli that came through the second yuan?"

The other one said, "It seems that there is no such thing as fourteen years old. Is it now that you have been so mad?"

"Children, eat sugar? Hey there is sugar here." One of the boys pinched the voice, and the students around him laughed.

Some girls can’t see the eye and say, “Evil is not disgusting.”

Listening to these words in the ear, Shen Mubai’s mother sold the face and smiled. “Sorry, classmates, you may have misunderstood something. I am already 16 years old this year. Thank you.”

The girl's round eyes, white cheeks with a little baby fat, black hair softly scattered, a little man of one meter and a few, the body proportion is very good, the skin is fair, the delicate lips are like roses, Overall gives a very cute and beautiful feeling.

The boys were amazed.

During this time, the new classmates have already reached the seat.

Shen Mubai sorted out the desk and placed his eyes on the seat not far away.

It was a boy lying on the table. The black broken hair was scattered randomly in front of the forehead. Because of the curved arm, only a small piece of cheek could be seen. The slender fingers were trimmed neatly and looked too much.

The female teacher looked at the stage and frowned. "The battle."

The boy raised his face slowly, just wearing a mask, his eyebrows were very delicate and handsome. "Teacher, is there something?"

His voice was a bit low and hoarse, a bit sloppy, but unusually screaming.

The female teacher said, "I don't wear a mask for class, I picked it up."

The boy put his finger on the table and buckled it a few times. The voice was a bit of a smile. "Sorry, teacher, I have a cold today, I am afraid of transmission to my classmates."

The female teacher opened her mouth and said nothing. She continued to turn around.

The e-class is a poor class. The teachers who come here to attend the class know the temperament of these students. They will manage it at the beginning, and then they will let go.

As soon as she turned around, the boy went down again. Someone asked, "Xie Ge, you really have a cold."

The battle was lazy, "What do you say?"

The man shouted, "It’s not like it, it must be fake."

The war will pull the mask down a little, revealing the handsome face that can make most girls scream, and then look at the sights that are not far away, "new classmates?"

The boy glanced at him. "Is brother interested in her?"

Under Shen Mubai’s gaze, Xi’s war showed a smile. “I thought it was the primary school student.”

Boys, "....." Xi Ge's mouth is still as owed as ever, so poisonous.

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