Fast Time Travel: The Villain's First Love

Chapter 90

A few girls patted their tables and said dissatisfiedly: "Fatty Wang! Can you lower your voice, the entire class is filled with the voice of you playing games, we can't hear anything we want to say!"

"Hey, I'm not the only one who plays the external voice, don't just call me, and... don't call me a nickname!" Not only did the chubby boy's game sound effects not be turned off, but the others also turned up the voice up.

It provoked a few girls to be coquettish and scolded again.

Taking advantage of being killed, a male classmate said to a few girls: "What's the use of turning off the sound effects, take you flying, come or not..."

"Why didn't I see you turn on your voice in class!" The girl gave them a cold look at the same time, "I'm playing like a bear, who will fly with me..."

After talking, a few girls formed a group, talking about where they went to play during the summer vacation, Idol released a new work, which cosmetics are easy to use, and which mask is more suitable.

Mu Zhili listened to what they were saying and didn't interrupt. She is a freshman, so no one pays attention to her?

Mu Zhili, who was completely ignored, lay down on the table and looked at them. Not even half of the class wore school uniforms.

A few girls permed their curly hair and took out small mirrors to paint.

This is too different from the high school life in my memory. Mu Zhili rested his arm on his pillow and the tip of his tongue against the back tooth socket. The high school life in my memory was not like this.

Obviously, the people in No. [-] Middle School are all meticulous in their school uniforms. The boys are cut-cut, a small number of them are elegant scholars with glasses, and most of the girls are quiet, delicate and restrained.

Most of the topics discussed after class are which questions have several solutions, and which questions are completely unnecessary.

The people in the second...

Is it all like this?
Or is it just this class?

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Mu Zhili was bored and drew on the book with a pen, and a lifelike anime character grinned silly on the book.

boring……

She flipped through a few more pages of the book, and the original owner of the book had long been familiar with it, so it would be no problem for her to teach by analogy.

Ugh...boring...

Why hasn't the target person come yet? That goddamn commander-in-chief didn't leave the locator behind when he went to the meeting. If it wasn't for Chu Yihan being a celebrity in No. [-] Middle School, where would she find someone?

What's more, this body is too weak, and the appearance of being able to hang up at any time is quite annoying. Mu Zhili tried to gather some spiritual energy with the method handed in by her master, but this world is really thin. Even the first two The world is inferior.

Zhang Peng came in from the outside, originally with unsullied eyes, but disappeared the moment he stepped into the class, went straight to where Mu Zhili was, sat in Chu Yihan's seat, and talked to her.

"Hello, classmate. My name is Zhang Peng. I'm the monitor of this class. The teacher just explained your situation to me. If you have anything to do in the future, you can talk to me directly."

Her voice was pleasant, unhurried and somewhat gentle.

Her gaze inadvertently fell on the crossed-out Chu character on the book. She paused for a second and continued: "Your tablemate...is not very tempered. I have already told the teacher that I will change your seat tomorrow."

After she finished speaking, she whispered a lot about Chu Yihan's fights. It was rare for Mu Zhili to have a strange thought in her heart. She is a class monitor, is it not good to speak ill of her classmates like this?

Is Chu Yihan really so bad?
Mu Zhili smiled and said: "Well, thank you for your reminder, I will stay away from him in the future."

Zhang Peng was satisfied, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more real.

When the class bell rang, a few boys turned off the sound instantly, and lowered their heads to play with their phones under the table.

Zhang Peng also got up and went back to his seat. The chaotic class was a little quieter, but it was only a little better.

Da da da rhythmic sound of high heels from far to near.

A tall woman in a plain dress appeared in everyone's sight.

Someone just took a glance and wailed softly: Who said the math teacher changed the day before yesterday, why is it still this devil!
"Keep your voice down, be careful that the female devil hears you!"

They are so pitiful, they are all in high school, why the teacher still follow the class!

Mu Zhili's eyes fell on the textbook in her hand, and she raised her eyebrows slightly, teacher?Today's high school teachers are so young.

The beautiful woman in a long skirt is about 26 and seven years old. She wears light makeup and walks gracefully to the podium. The book is placed on the podium. Danfeng's eyes are turned and her momentum suddenly spreads. She took a piece of chalk and broke it. Unmistakably hit the foreheads of the two who were whispering.

The two of them covered their foreheads and shrank their necks in silence.

Mu Zhili smacked his tongue when he saw it, this one looks much better than the teacher in charge!
Throwing the chalk up and down in her hand, she leaned on the podium and said, "Don't look at me so bitterly and vengefully, you don't want to see me, I still think it's disgraceful for you to stay in my teaching history!"

Jin Mengyue has been the math teacher of this class since she was divided into classes in the first semester of high school. She was proposed to be the head teacher of this class, but she was shelved because of a three-year-old child in her family.

She counted the number of people, and when she read Mu Zhili's name, she raised her head and glanced at her. This teacher Zou is really serious, how could such a weak and weak girl sit there!

She folded the A4 paper used for the roll call a few times and put it in her bag, saying: "The old rule is that every time an exam is not up to the standard in mathematics, the boys run ten laps along the playground, and the girls run five laps. Of course, you can choose not to run." Invite the parents over and let everyone sit together and have a heart-to-heart talk, which will help your physical and mental health develop."

She raised her chin slightly, and said kindly towards Mu Zhili: "The new classmate in the last row comes here."

Mu Zhili got up against everyone's gaze, and walked to the podium under the signal of the math teacher.

With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Jin Mengyue looked at her with satisfaction, she seemed obedient.

It can be said that the only thing that is gratifying to lead this class this year is that the class has a top student, "Mu Zhili, you, Mr. Zou, should have introduced you. The math score in the entrance exam is perfect. From now on, Mu Zhili will be in charge of the math class of this class." Representative, everyone will learn more from her in the future, of course, I don't expect you to get full marks, if you are a little bit more aggressive, I can wake up from my dreams with laughter if I pass the exam."

All eyes stared at her.

A little embarrassed to be seen, Mu Zhili's eyelashes trembled slightly, a transfer student suddenly became a math class representative, is it really okay?

Perfect score in math? !
Pervert it is!

Shit, what kind of presence would a top student look for among their bunch of scumbags?
Zhang Peng's fingers holding the book tightened imperceptibly, smoothing out the wrinkles on the book again and again.

"Everyone should get along well in the future. If I hear that someone has trouble with my newly elected class representative, then don't blame me as a teacher for not giving him face." She smiled dangerously.

(End of this chapter)