Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

After the official bell rang, Wang Mingzhou, the head teacher, led a person in.

He was surprised at the unusually quiet atmosphere in the class at first, but he didn't think about it. Instead, he turned his head and announced: "Students, a new transfer student has arrived in our class. Everyone welcomes with applause!"

Hearing this news, the person who had just been suppressed by Zuo Wang and lowered his head to flip through the book quickly raised his chin, his eyes were full of curiosity and excitement.

Wang Mingzhou asked the girl to stand on the podium, smiling amiably: "You introduce yourself!"

The students in class seven stretched their necks expectantly, wanting to hear her voice.

The transfer student's small face was only the size of a palm, white and powdery, quite beautiful.

Her shoulder-length hair was not tied up, it was just scattered behind her back, and she was wearing a spotless white dress, vaguely, looking like a little fairy girl who didn't eat fireworks.

"Hi everyone, my name is Qin Yan, and I hope to have a good time with you in the next year or so."

She wrote her name on the blackboard with chalk, turned her head and smiled at everyone gently and softly, her personality was very easy to get along with.

The original owner lived in a single-parent family, and was awarded to the woman by the court when the parents divorced.

Apart from the several thousand dollars of child support that is fixed into the account every month, my father has almost no contact with this place after reorganizing the new home, and rarely calls during the holidays.

The two parties live their own lives without disturbing each other.

This year, the mother and daughter moved to Nancheng City. After renting a house and settling down, the mother of the original owner was busy finding a school for her daughter and transferring her student status.

No. [-] Middle School was the school where the original owner ended up staying.

There is a new classmate who is a little girl, soft and sweet, and the students in Class [-] like her very much, and they applaud and welcome her warmly.

Wang Mingzhou saw that the introduction was almost done, so he said to Qin Yan: "You can find an empty seat and sit down."

The students under the podium glanced back and couldn't help sweating for her.

There is only one vacant seat in class seven.

The one who was just kicked by Zuo Wang to the table and chairs tightly closed.

My God, after all, a white and sweet and beautiful classmate came to the class, why is it so unlucky to be the front and back desk with Zuo Wang, who has the worst temper.

In case someone disturbed him to sleep in the future, and he kicked out impatiently, wouldn't the new classmate take off in place?

The picture is really... I can't bear to look directly at it.

Qin Yan didn't know that other people were imagining these things, but every time they took a step, they looked at her with more tragic eyes, as if she was doing something heroic to die.

The sun shines through the windows and slowly enters the classroom, and the fans hanging from the ceiling are whirring.

From the angle Qin Yan was standing at, he could only see a small part of the boy's sleeping profile, with a straight nose and slightly bent brows, unlike the indifferent look in the alley.

She held onto the edge of the back of the chair with both hands, but didn't pull it.

Qin Yan secretly increased his strength, and finally pulled out the chair.

With a sigh of relief, she straightened the skirt with one hand and sat down, smoothing out the wrinkles.

Putting the schoolbag behind him, Qin Yan carefully put the two shoulder straps on the back of the chair to prevent the schoolbag from leaking through the hole after a long time.

From the beginning to the end, Zuo Wang maintained the original posture, motionless, indifferent to everything that happened outside.

Qin Yan took one last look at his thick black hair, buried his head in finding a new textbook from his schoolbag, turned around to listen to the class and take notes.

The first section was the mathematics class of Wang Mingzhou, the class teacher. The whole course lasted 45 minutes. He was spitting all over the lecture, and the tea in the glass quickly bottomed out.