Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian suffers from headaches in daily lectures.

The teacher talks on the blackboard, just like a book from heaven, knowledge just can't get into her brain.

This class was the fifth time she sighed.

Terrible.

Feng Qian gave up the treatment and collapsed on the table, with her chin resting on the desk, her eyes half-open and half-closed.

After a while, the get out of class bell rang.

Feng Qian felt that it was necessary for her to go to the bathroom and flush her face with cold water to wake her up.

If it goes on like this, after graduating from high school, she may not be able to enter the top three in the class.

The failure of the side quest means that you can't stay in the small plane for a long time.

If you can't stay for a long time, it will be difficult to do.

The girl got up from her seat and walked out of the classroom listlessly.

There was no one in the bathroom, Feng Qian lifted his bangs, turned on the faucet, and washed his face with cold water.

After a simple wipe, I put the bangs down.

The girl's long eyelashes were also stained with crystal water droplets.

Washing your face with cold water can really make you awake a little bit, but the pain and dizziness in your head can't be relieved.

Feng Qian misses his own intelligence more and more.

Just as Feng Qian walked to the door of the class, the eyes of all the students in the classroom fell on the girl who stepped into the classroom.

Feng Qian blinked.

Not so much, right?

Didn't she just wash her face?

What's more, she didn't wear makeup, and there was no makeup.

so……

Why look at her like this?

When Feng Qian walked back to her seat, she finally realized why the classmates in the class were staring at her.

At first, Feng Qian thought he had gone the wrong way.

The little girl walked to the back row, paused, felt something was wrong, and took a few steps back.

The position of the third-to-last row is determined.

It's just that at the moment, a teenager is sitting in her position.

To be precise, the other party was sleeping on her desk.

But……

Lying on... her desk?

Feng Qian blinked, and the eyes of the other students in the class were circling between the girl and the boy.

The only boy in the class who didn't wear a school uniform was Mr. Chu Chen.

Feng Qian didn't know what it meant that the fragments were sitting in her place, lying on her desk and sleeping.

Could it be... sleepwalking?

The boy sitting behind Feng Qian gave the girl a wink, but Feng Qian didn't understand.

IQ is hard.

In this plane, she not only can't learn, but also can't understand.

Really sad.

Feng Qian took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Classmate, you're sitting in the wrong seat."

The girl's voice was clear and pleasant, like a feather fluttering down.

The boy lying on the desk, his jet-black hair was bathed in the golden sunlight, his eyelids moved slightly, and his long eyelashes trembled.

Did not open his eyes and did not respond to the girl.

The classmates in the class also felt inexplicable, why did Ba Ba suddenly grab the girl's seat?

There were all kinds of speculations, but no one would think that Chu Chen might be interested in girls.

Although the school grass tyrant looks playful and lazy, he is very cold.

Ordinary people, tyrants don't care, maybe... too lazy to care?

Ba Ba has received more love letters than hair, and the girl Ba Ba has rejected can go around the world.

This is an exaggerated statement by alumni.

In short, Ba Ba would not like creatures like girls.

As for... boys?

Ba Ba is also not interested.

Just when Feng Qian was about to repeat it for the second time, the boy who was lying on the desk leaned forward slightly, and his white fingers with clear knuckles curled up slightly.

He half opened his eyes and closed them lazily.