Fast Travel: Husband Search

Chapter 342

On campus, there will be youth, children, passion, love, and... strange stories.

The hero and heroine were originally classmates in the same class in the same high school, but they were not familiar with each other at all.

The male protagonist is a rebellious young man flying up and down, and the female protagonist is a cold high school flower student in the class. The two do not fight each other, but ignore each other.

Suddenly one day, the whole school fell into a strange atmosphere. Various supernatural events happened. The school seemed to be unaware of it, and classes continued as usual. During evening self-study, the whole school would become strange.

There are ghosts around you.

But only some people found that something was wrong. They tried to get out of this school, but they were involved in a strange dimensional space, and they would not return to their original appearance until the end of evening self-study.

The male protagonist and the female protagonist gathered together in this way, and developed a relationship in a series of weird events, and finally a perfect he.

This time Miao Tiantian is not the heroine, but an important female lead, she has no ambiguous relationship with the male lead, she is a rebellious girl in the second grade, she recognizes the male lead as the boss, and is good at fighting, together with the male lead and the female lead Overcoming thorns and thorns, blocking danger for the hero and heroine when necessary, it will not be okay, she survived to the end.

Miao Tiantian was woken up by someone, she raised her head impatiently, and stared at the bang-haired boy in thick-rimmed glasses.

"Is something wrong?"

The voice is very violent.

"Student Miao, can you hand in your history homework?"

Su Chengsen pushed his heavy glasses and held some homework in his hand.

Miao Tiantian scratched her hair irritably, began to rummage in her drawer, then threw a copy of homework to Su Chengsen, and continued to sleep on her stomach.

Su Chengsen flipped through the pages, um...the multiple-choice questions were written, and a small question was scribbled on the application questions. A few horizontal lines were drawn on the question on the material, and the rest was blank.

Su Chengsen opened his mouth to wake Miao Tiantian up, but Miao Tiantian's tablemate was waving his hands desperately.

"I said class representative, can you stop looking for trouble, I'm so annoying, you have to wake her up!"

Miao Tiantian's deskmate glanced at Miao Tiantian in fear, and treated Su Chengsen very badly.

"sorry."

Su Chengsen closed his mouth, and flinched away.

After Miao Tiantian was full of sleep, she raised her head and found that she was in class. The teacher was writing quickly on the blackboard with chalk. Miao Tiantian tilted her head. There was a novel under the book at the same table, and she couldn't extricate herself from it.

Miao Tiantian yawned, spread out the political book slowly, and looked around the class. Many people were lying down, and only a few comrades were still struggling.

Politics class in summer is undoubtedly the most hypnotic time. Miao Tiantian is full of energy because she has already slept in the morning reading and the first class.

Su Chengsen was wearing a school uniform, her back was straight, and she was taking notes while watching the teacher's report. She should be the hardest working student in the class.

Still in the first year of high school, most of the students who just entered the school are still thinking about waves. The teachers are used to it and talk about themselves. Su Chengsen is very diligent, taking notes every day, and actively asking the teacher when encountering questions that he does not understand. She has a good reputation among the teachers, but she is not very popular among the students.

I don't know why, most of the students despise those who always ask the teacher questions, and feel that doing it is a very delicate psychology.

Su Chengsen has thick bangs and thick black-rimmed glasses. Although he has good grades, he doesn't look very confident. He always cowers there. A rustic schoolmaster, what he gets is not respect, but ridicule.

(End of this chapter)