Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The other person turned his face coldly.

I don't know if it is the illusion of Shen Mubai. She always feels that she has been dismissed.

Shen Mubai ate chocolate, thinking that this man is a little too good to do, it should be considered a good thing.

The fiancé came to the class with a sigh of relief, and he was condescending. "Bai Lu, what do you mean?"

Shen Mubai looked at him strangely. "What do you mean?"

Luo Zifeng looked at the boy who was watching the book with a slight gaze. It was uncomfortable. "What do you mean by changing here?"

Shen Mubai sighed, "Is it difficult for me to sit down with you?"

Lv Zifeng doesn't talk, and the eyebrows are different looks.

She looked disgusted. "The young master, who wants to smell the trash can with you."

Luo Zifeng glanced at his seat, "....."

Bai Lu is a big lady, and no matter how she likes a person, she will not be wronged.

Luozi Fengqi screamed away.

He is still very upset, why his fiancee must sit next to the little white face.

I always feel that I have something more on my head.

However, the young master will not pull the seat to change the seat, but can only swallow this breath with a grievance.

The homework assigned by the teacher will not do anything at all.

On the other hand, Song Ning wrote that the writings were neat and tidy, and they were all beautiful. And it looks very esoteric.

Shen Mubai glanced at his homework book. "Well, do you copy the homework for me?"

The boy picked up his eyes and ignored her.

Shen Mubai said with pain, "One hundred, one?"

Song Ning looks at the girl, "One hundred?"

His voice is like a person, cold and faint, as if this person is not like living in the mortal world.

People can't help wondering if he has the joys, sorrows and sorrows of human beings.

Shen Mubai nodded, and his heart seemed to be bleeding. "One hundred at a time." She thought about it and secretly licked the little hand. "But can you make a discount later?"

"No." The other person lowered his eyes, and the slender fingers held the pen, which appeared to be distinct and fair.

Shen Mubai said dryly, "Oh, then don't discount it."

But after waiting for a while, she did not wait for the other's homework.

"Classmate, you forgot to give me the homework."

She kindly reminded me.

The other person turned his face. "Why should I give you my homework?"

Shen Mubai was dumbfounded. "Have you already agreed?"

The boy’s eyes fell on her face, and the **** was cold and it seemed that there was no friend. “When did I agree?”

Shen Mubai thought about it, as if he did not agree.

The other party turned back.

Shen Mubai stared at the person for a while and reluctantly said, "I don’t think you have a hundred, then do I add 50%?"

The boys did not speak.

"Then add 50, really can't be any more." She looked down at the homework and continued to bear the pain.

The slight sound of the page turned, Song Ning did not browse the text on the book.

His bones are good, some are cold, and they are the ones that refuse to be thousands of miles away.

But Song Ning is not, he is the kind, you can clearly feel that he is in front of him, he will not deliberately separate himself from the surroundings.

But it is to give people a kind of powerlessness that they can't walk into his world anyway.

Shen Mubai looked at it for a while and wanted to say something.

The boy turned his face and threw a homework.

He looked over and his voice was slightly low and cold. "Buy you shut up, very noisy."

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