The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

The whole class naturally laughed because of this fool.

"Why are you secretly playing with your phone again?"

This female teacher with ponytails is worthy of teaching mathematics, but obviously her Chinese is not that good.

For someone like Bai Lin who puts his mobile phone on the textbook and scrolls through Weibo hot searches, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to use the word "secretly".

"I...I think the knowledge in class is too boring, and I want to enrich my social experience."

Mo Ye quietly put down his hands, and glanced curiously at the side. The page stopped on Bai Lin's phone screen happened to be the headline of "XX Nightclub Owner Arrested, Miss Baiyu Arrested on the Spot".

He turned his gaze back at the speed of light.

Just pretend you didn't see it, this guy is as sharp-eyed as ever.

Pop, pop, pop!

Of course there would be no loving applause in class, the ponytailed teacher took the teacher's book and slapped three chestnuts hard on Bai Lin's head.

"You don't even have hairy hair yet, and your school experience isn't rich enough for you? The college entrance examination is half a year away. Look at you. Your family has no money for an art exam. You haven't studied hard yet. Are you really planning to go to the construction site to move bricks after graduation?"

In the end, Bai Lin was punished to stand at the back of the classroom until school was over in the morning.

But even though he was being punished, he still didn't forget to stare at the back of Mo Ye's head.

mmp, it's so pretty, the little beauty turned around and let me take another look!

But Mo Ye seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, he never looked back.

However, the teachers of the last two classes this morning felt quite relieved——

Hey, this once-in-a-hundred-year learning waste material in C high finally knows how to stare at the blackboard in class!

Blackboard, heh, how can a blackboard be as good-looking as a student at the same table?

As soon as the school bell rang in the morning, Bai Lin hurried over to get her schoolbag.

It's called holding a schoolbag, but it actually wants to have lunch with Mo Ye.

As a result, before he got to his seat, he was blocked by a group of girls, and the big and round "Qiao Biluo" who followed behind gave him a hard push.

"Go aside!"

Bai Lin, who was in good physical condition, was actually pushed and staggered, and managed to hold on to the desk behind him so as not to fall down.

Oh, what's the situation, three thousand beauties in the harem?

Fortunately, making a lot of money, being cool, and blowing up the sky is only missing the hero's halo. Mo Ye has no interest in these Yingyingyanyans.

Go away, you ignorant women.

Go away, you fancy love letters.

Go away, you supermarket covered chocolates.

He just wants a real...

Oh no, he only wants to be the first in grade in the next exam.

After pushing away the group of girls, Mo Ye bumped into the face of his stupid and perverted tablemate again.

Go away, stupid and perverted tablemate.

"you……"

Like those girls, Bai Lin was mercilessly ignored by Mo Ye before he even uttered the first word.

Mo Ye, a millionaire fan, left quickly from the door of the classroom, followed by his thousands of fans.

Bai Lin packed her schoolbag unhappily on the spot.

Hmph, since he was so indifferent to him, why did he draw his sword to help when he was questioned by the teacher in class just now?

He was feeling aggrieved when suddenly he took out a box of Monopoly from his schoolbag.

Ok?

Doesn't this seem like something that should appear in a student's schoolbag?

Continuing to search, Bai Lin realized that he had really underestimated the original owner, he had everything in his schoolbag, food, drink and play piled up on the desk like a hill——

Except for things that are useless for learning.