Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

The weather in May has started to be hot and dry.

Class 2, Senior 2, Qingyuan No. 2 Middle School.

The bell for the third period has just rang.

The students who were resting or playing around on their stomachs quickly sat upright, and obediently took out their textbooks with a look like I love learning.

The head teacher's class must be given face!

Except for a certain vacancy in the last row.

There is a person lying there, and from any angle, it only leaves the back of the other person's head.

At the last second when the bell rang, a familiar figure walked in with a lesson plan between them.

The students with good eyesight quickly noticed the difference—Lao Kai seemed to be in a particularly good mood today.

With a smile on his face, the words I'm very happy are almost missing.

classmates!

The class teacher, Lao Kai, seems to have raised his voice a lot: Today, a new classmate has transferred to our class.

He seemed to like this new classmate very much, turned around and said with a pleasant face, Student Tang Zhao, come here and introduce yourself.

Students in the back row have started to chat quietly:

Hey new classmate?

Old Kai is about to laugh like a Maitreya Buddha. Is this new classmate his relative?

I think, maybe there is some backstage, our school doesn't accept...fuck!

The boy who spoke suddenly swears, and looks at the girl who walked in without blinking.

She was not wearing a school uniform, but a pair of light blue denim overalls and a white shirt. She was not tall, very thin, and looked extremely petite.

Hi everyone, my name is Tang Zhao, Tang Taizong's Tang, Sima Zhao's Zhao.

The new classmate Tang Zhao has short ear-length hair, big eyes, fair complexion, a little fleshy baby fat on his face, and two shallow dimples when he smiles.

...It's so cute.

The students in the class, especially the male students, applauded especially enthusiastically.

Lao Kai seemed very satisfied with this development, he said: Student Tang Zhao sit down first...

He glanced around and looked precisely at a certain position in the left rear.

A chalk tip flew from his hand and hit the mark.

Fuck! Who?

The sleeping man raised his head with a displeased face.

Me! Lao Kai roared violently, Gu Cheng, it's class time! You're sleeping again! Go stand outside the classroom and listen to the class!

Tsk. Follow orders. The young man named Gu Cheng stood up indifferently, put his hands in his pockets and walked out.

Judging by this skillful posture, it is obvious that he has done a lot of work.

A few boys in the back row gave his back a thumbs up: Brother Cheng is awesome!

Lao Kai turned around and looked at A Zhao, with a kind face again: Student Tang Zhao, you can sit in the back first, and if you have any discomfort, you can tell me.

A Zhao shook his head, and smiled showing a row of neat teeth: It's nothing I'm not used to, teacher, I have very good eyesight.

Holding the book in her arms, she walked to an empty seat in front of the boy who had left earlier, and sat down quietly.

Lao Kai began to give a lecture.

A Zhao spread out the book, with a pen in his hand, subconsciously looked outside.

Her seat was right next to the window. From this angle, she could see the boy leaning against the wall with his head slightly lowered.

He couldn't see his expression clearly, but he knew it after thinking about it, it should be a casual look.

The man seemed to have noticed her gaze, turned his head suddenly, and looked straight at her.

Peeping was discovered, and Ah Zhao subconsciously turned around quickly, as if trying to listen to the class seriously.

A trace of surprise flashed in Gu Cheng's eyes.