Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen mubai sat down at his desk, and the old master began to give a lecture.

It's boring.

It's more boring than what Lord Yin said.

She began to wander.

Yu Guang glimpses a student sneaking in at the back door and bumps her eyes into her eyes.

Shen mubai blinked.

The student seemed to be afraid of the teacher and came over with a short body.

She found the student sitting next to her.

"Get out of the way. I'm going in." The other party looks only seven or eight years old, but she is very domineering, and she is not polite at all.

Shen mubai pretended not to hear.

The student was angry, "do you know who I am? Get out of here. "

"I don't, I don't," she said slowly

Mr. Zhao's son "..."

he can't believe it, "how dare you disobey this young master?"

Shen mubai yawned.

Mr. Zhao's face twitched, and just wanted to get angry, he heard an old voice ring out, "Mr. Zhao, why are you late today?"

Mr. Zhao forbeared and turned to the road reluctantly, "master, the student has a sudden abdominal pain today, so it's a little late."

The old man didn't want to eat his suit. He shook his sleeve and said, "go out and stand for half an hour."

The young master of Zhao's family was so angry that he glared at the little childe who was white and lovely.

He wrote down a sum of money in his mind, and he will see.

The old master's eyes are not very good. After all, he is old. But he knew what was going on, and he took a look at it from time to time.

Shen mubai, as a new student, naturally needs to be asked a few questions. She has a sweet mouth. Even if she can't, she will not pretend to be. Her earnest and diligent appearance makes me feel good about her.

In fact, she was sleepy and wanted to sleep.

So the mind moved and was forced to learn the skill of painting on weekdays.

Although it is not exquisite and careless, it is still OK to deal with the old master.

Take those two eyes to the eyelid there a paste, drowsy up, from time to time nodding head, looking at it is really like the same thing.

Mr. Zhao looked at the young master beside him in a daze. He didn't know how to do it. He even let others not see it.

He was jealous. If he didn't get revenge, when would he stay.

So he raised his hand and looked indignant, "master, someone is fooling you."

The old master looked back and saw him, "who is it?"

Zhao Gongzi said, just words, "if not for me beside, I am afraid he has been deceived."

The old man came down and took a look at his neighbor's young master, and then looked at the reading table.

Then he turned his face and said that he was not happy with his face.

In a word, if you don't have a good class, you still make trouble. Today I will go to your house and so on.

Mr. Zhao's face was subdued, and he clearly saw it.

But why does the other party not show his or her horse's feet at all.

So after class, he condescended, "if you help me draw a picture, I will not care about this morning."

Shen mubai didn't care about him.

Mr. Zhao was angry and challenged repeatedly. He was really angry.

So he went to his brother.

"You help me teach a man a lesson. If I want to make him regret coming to this academy today, I'd better beat him half dead."

"Who is it?" Please ask brother.

Mr. Zhao held out his finger and said, "it's him."

Worship brother to follow his eyes to see, also angry, "you even want to hit my fourth brother."

When he heard this, he also woke up, "who wants to beat the fourth brother?"

Master Zhao "..."

the second son of Yin said, "well, Zhao, you even want to fight my fourth brother. I don't think I'll beat you to death."

The third son of Yin also looked at him discontentedly, "why do you want to beat my fourth brother?"

Mr. Zhao, what about the "three ties" of the academy?