The Quick Transmigrator of the Female Supporting Role Always Wants to Kill the Male Lead

"bump--"

"Wow--"

Shang Ling dodged directly, and those books happened to fall on the people who came in to check the class.

"Dean!!"

"Whoever lost it, stand up for me!"

"Dean……"

They panicked, this is a terrible situation, this dean is very cruel, offended him, they will not have a good life in the future.

"Those who lost their books, stand up for me and punish them. Before school is over, show me a 1,000-word self-criticism. Don't try to get away with it. There are surveillance cameras in the classroom, and you can call them out."

When the dean gave an order, everyone shut up. They couldn't afford to offend the dean, and even the class teacher was afraid.

Once the dean doesn't like a certain class, it's not that he will always catch this class. Even the class teacher will target it.

Shang Ling took a look and found that there was no seat for her. The classroom seats were all full, and there was no place for her to sit.

"What are you standing there for? It's almost time for class, and you're not ready for class yet!" the dean asked a little more.

"No seat for me."

"name."

"Bao Shangling."

"You have been transferred to the next class."

"Why?"

"Your class teacher doesn't want you, and then there just happens to be a class rushing to want you."

"Oh, I see."

After she asked about the class, she went to the next class.

The people in the next class are very enthusiastic, and they also prepared a lot of snacks for her.

"Shang Ling."

"Shang Ling is here."

"Why are you so enthusiastic?"

[Host, because their grades have always been at the bottom of the class, you can take them flying as soon as you come, and their head teacher intends to let you stimulate these ignorant children. 】

The homeroom teacher looked at Shang Ling amiably, and said everyone didn't want Shang Ling. She just took over because she felt that Shang Ling was a potential stock and would definitely be able to lead their class.

A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor. Anyway, this class is already at the bottom of this state, and I am not afraid of worse.

"Student Shang Ling, this is your seat, you and Mo Zhu are in the same seat."

"Black bamboo?"

She thinks that Mo Zhu is not from another class, so he came here anyway.

【Host, this is the class of poor students. Mo Zhu has counted down several times in a row. The head teacher of his class threw him out, and he was thrown into the fifth class. 】

"Mo Zhu, don't make a sad face, your new deskmate is a top student, follow along and study hard."

Mo Zhu has a hard time saying: It's all this dead girl, if she hadn't made sudden leaps and bounds, causing him to be the last one, he wouldn't have come to this class to make up for it.

He kicked away Shang Ling's bench, Shang Ling didn't get angry, just sat in the air.

Mo Zhu stared wide-eyed, feeling that he was blind, how could he sit down without a bench.

"Mo Zhu, what are you doing, what's on the ground, you keep staring at it."

"Nothing, nothing."

"You are a monster." He poked Shang Ling's arm and said.

"You are trouble."

"interesting."

"Don't whisper in class, study hard."

"Get out your textbooks."

"Shang Ling, where are your textbooks?"

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. The third grader doesn't even have a textbook. What do you take to get the third grader?"

"Mo Zhu, shut up!"

"Teacher, it's okay. I have written down everything in the textbook, and I can recite it."

As she spoke, she quickly recited the content of this lesson.

After a few minutes, everyone was dumbfounded, especially Mo Zhu, who felt that he had been slapped in the face.

"Good, good, really good."

The Chinese teacher repeatedly praised him as a malleable talent.

"Since the content of the textbook is memorized, then you can do what you like, and don't disturb other students."