Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Hearing Gu Cheng's words, Song Wen stretched out a hand in disbelief, pointed at Gu Cheng, trembling and trembling for a long time, and said heartbroken: It's in vain for me to treat you as a bosom friend and entrust my most precious inheritance to you. for you……

puff!

It was Ah Zhao who couldn't hold back, and broke out laughing out loud.

She smiled and looked at Song Wen: You are always like this...

She thought about it, but couldn't think of a suitable adjective.

Song Wen adjusted his glasses, glanced at Ah Zhao, and said with emotion: Student Tang Zhao, you don't understand this. Life needs art to know. Life in school is already so difficult. If I don't find some fun for myself, life will be difficult. How boring it must be.

A Zhao glanced at the two of them, and raised the book in his hand: I think your life is boring because you are too inattentive in your studies.

Song Wen looked at the five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation in her hand, and his expression was extremely painful: If you choose between study and death, I ask to die directly!

Ah Zhao: ...

Well, she really doesn't understand the world of scumbags.

She looked at Gu Cheng, and found that this man was playing some mobile game with his head down.

What are you playing with? she asked.

Gu Cheng didn't have time to look up, his fingers moved quickly on the keyboard.

Song Wen said on the side: The hottest competitive mobile game at the moment, an obedient student like you must not understand it, let me tell you...

What's the name, can you teach me how to play? A Zhao took out his phone.

Song Wen was surprised: Eh? You want to play?

Ah Zhao nodded.

Song Wen was about to tell her, but shook his head again: No, no! A good student like you should study hard. What kind of game are you playing with us?

He muttered: If Lao Kai knows that I am playing games with my new classmates, I may not be able to see the sun next week.

Gu Cheng, who took down the heads of the two people on the opposite side, said leisurely: The weather forecast says that it will rain continuously next week. You will definitely not see the sun next week.

Song Wen: ...

He was sad and angry: In front of new classmates, can't you save some face for my brother?

Gu Cheng: Face? What is that thing? Have you ever had it?

Song Wen: ...

With a glance, he saw a familiar icon had appeared on the screen of Ah Zhao's phone.

Did you just download it? How do you know what we're playing?

Ah Zhao calmly pointed at Gu Cheng: It's on the screen.

The registration steps are not very complicated, Azhao must have created an account for himself.

She was not in a hurry to play, but watched the novice tutorials and strategies several times.

Song Wen was addicted to games by her, and he didn't have a mobile phone, so he could only watch from the side, and said, Would you like me to teach you how to play?

Ah Zhao nodded.

You play a single-player mode first.

Ah Zhao clicked in.

Soon, the voices of Song Wen and A Zhao sounded in the classroom:

Skills, release skills!

You can't go that way, you know, run, run... Oh, I'm dead again.

Yes, that's it, damn it!

Is that so? Oh I see...

...

The movements of Gu Cheng's hands suddenly stopped.

He looked up and looked at the two people sitting in front of him.

Because one is playing and the other is guiding, the two are very close. From his angle, he can only see two heads that are about to come together, which reminds people of a word:

intimate.

Mosquito, transfer student.

Ah Zhao just found a little feeling when Gu Cheng's voice came from behind.