[Quick Transmigration] is coming!

Feng Zhen is in the last row of the classroom.

The person sitting in front of him happened to be Nuoyan, and the one who asked Nuoyan to help bring the flower rolls in the morning was Nuoyan's deskmate.

Their class belongs to the top class with fast progress and good teachers.There are only two top classes in the whole grade, Class One and Class Two, and they are in Class Two.

It's just that it's a bit painful for people like Fengzhen who haven't touched textbooks for many years.

This morning, Feng Zhen was staring at the back of Nuo Yan's head, thinking about the direction he would choose to attack.

The three iron laws have been lingering in his mind, as well as the coquettish form of the underpants.

He had a rough idea of ​​the direction of the attack, and Fengzhen hadn't been determined yet, but the aftereffects brought to him by the underpants appeared.

Men and women coming and going in the classroom, butts in thongs all popped into his mind somehow.He felt that he needed a change of mind.

After finally surviving get out of class at noon, Feng Zhen was the first to rush out, through the back door.

Boys of this age have amazing physical strength.Fengzhen is the best among them.

He didn't go to eat either, and went to the basketball court from the dormitory with the basketball in his arms.

As long as there is a ball, the basketball court will never be short of people.

Fengzhen played with a few big boys, these guys were all ordinary class sophomores, and basically spent time here whenever they had time.

Feng Zhen is only one year taller, but he is already 1 meters tall. Not only that, since he occasionally stops to wipe his sweat, the narrow waist exposed by the hem of his clothes has a few prototypes of abdominal muscles, which makes those few The senior envied and hated him at the same time.A few people took a break at halftime, talking and laughing, and they got to know each other very quickly.

Until the class was about to start, a few people left.

After making an appointment with a few people to play golf in the afternoon, Feng Zhen lifted the hem of his T-shirt, wiped the sweat off his face, and walked towards the campus convenience store.

In the alley next to the convenience store, Feng Zhen saw Nuo Yan squatting there feeding two kittens.

It's very broken steamed buns and sausages.

Feng Zhen didn't stop, he went straight into the convenience store, picked up two bags of bread and one bag of milk and went back to the classroom.

Although the attack route is undecided, he is very sure that he will not attack the protagonist.

Speaking of it, he is a bit selfish.

Earlier, when he was in the fourth grade of primary school, a fire broke out at his home, a family of four, his parents, grandparents and grandparents were all burned to death, and his home was gone.

He had a big life, and that night he sneaked off to the game hall with Sun Zi and came back late, so he stayed at Sun Zi's house, and escaped his life by chance.

Relatives took him in for a while, but he was not that kind of well-behaved child since he was a child, and he lived alone in a short time.

Then he sneaked into the gang with Sun Zi... I haven't touched a textbook much in my life.

But now that he had this opportunity to re-enter school, he suddenly felt very good.

With the excess energy vented, Fengzhen can listen patiently in the afternoon.It's a pity that I don't understand.

Moreover, there are always people around him who bother him.

Zhang Junwei, who was at the same table as the one next to him, kicked him and motioned him to read the exercise book in front of him.

Feng Zhen frowned, gave Zhang Junwei a gloomy look, and then casually glanced over.

There is a row of dog crawling characters on it: follow me after class, there is a good thing!The exclamation mark was also deliberately enlarged several times.

Feng Zhen slowly mouthed to Zhang Junwei: no, interest, interest.Then ignore him.

It seemed that he was not easy to provoke, so Zhang Junwei didn't bother him anymore.

But as soon as get out of class was over, Zhang Junwei hurriedly dragged Feng Zhen to leave.

Feng Zhen ignored him at all, and planned to squat on his stomach for a while as soon as the textbooks were collected. Zhang Junwei was anxious, and begged his grandpa to sue his grandma, with a flattering expression on his face.

Seeing that Feng Zhen was still unwilling, he finally revealed his purpose feebly.

His goddess, the class flower of Class 7 ([-]) in high school, asked him to call Fengzhen out. The goddess' little sister wanted to make friends with Fengzhen.

"That girl is so cute, really!" Zhang Junwei assured Fengzhen.

Feng Zhen was annoyed by him so much, this kid kept telling him how beautiful and cute that girl was, adding a few words from time to time that my goddess is also very good... blah blah blah.

Picking up a paper casually and stuffing it into Zhang Junwei's mouth, Feng Zhen squeezed Zhang Junwei's chin and said, "Go to the next class break, and, start now, shut up!"

Zhang Junwei didn't dare to shut up with the paper printed in ink in his mouth, so he could only nod with tears in his eyes.

When Feng Zhen let go, he pulled out the paper and flattened it, then rubbed his chin and muttered in a low voice, "Damn, it hurts me to death, you're doing this to me while helping you hold the red thread, man?"

Then, he saw Feng Zhen smiling meaningfully at him.

During one class, he was thinking about that smile, always feeling... like a sneer.

After class, Zhang Junwei opened the way ahead, and Feng Zhen leisurely followed behind.

Class 7 is on the first floor near the stairs, and they are on the second floor.

Zhang Junwei went downstairs and shouted at the door of class 7, "Qianqian!"

Then, three girls came out together.

Feng Zhen leaned on the handrail of the stairs, casually looking at the three girls.

In fact, just anyone can know who the "goddess" named "Qianqian" is at a glance, and the slender, black and tall girl in the middle is definitely not running away.As for the other two girls, they are not as tall and temperamental as her, but they are not bad looking.

Fengzhen, the old driver, didn't look at the face, he looked at the person's chest, waist and hips.

The three people who were looked at were ashamed and annoyed, but boys with this kind of tone are popular, just look at Zhang Junwei's sour face.

"Why did you call me here? You don't talk when you come."

Feng Zhen fumbled in his trouser pocket, trying to get a cigarette out, but suddenly remembered that he didn't know whether "Feng Zhen" smoked or not.Then I thought, is it OOC to buy cigarettes by myself?

Zhang Junwei tugged at Qianqian's little hand, wanting to talk to her, leaving room for the moving hormone carrier.

Unexpectedly, Qianqian didn't move, but instead spoke to Fengzhen, "Why don't you ask our names?"

Feng Zhen sneered, "I know your name..." He deliberately lowered his voice, "Qian, Qian."

With flushed cheeks and clear eyes, Qianqian introduced to her two friends, "This is Sun Yu, and this is Fan Mingming. Mingming~"

She winked at the tall-chested Fan Mingming, then pushed forward, and she and another girl went a little further away to avoid suspicion.

Fan Mingming handed Feng Zhen a pink letter with red ears, and then asked him, "Go to the library together for evening study?"

Feng Zhen didn't answer, and smiled faintly, "No."

Then he turned around and left, stopping halfway through the walk, facing Qianqian who was comforting Fan Mingming, and said, "Qianqian, come and watch me play after school this afternoon."

Regardless of the sobbing behind him, Feng Zhen returned to the classroom in a good mood.

In the next two classes, Zhang Junwei really didn't bother him.

When school was over, Feng Zhen put away his books and was about to leave, but Zhang Junwei grabbed his shoulders.

"Where are you going to play? Add me."

Yo, very serious.Feng Zhen raised his eyebrows and turned his head to the side, motioning for him to follow.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not right, the one who had something good started to encourage others to watch the game. Nuoyan thought about it, and followed the others in the dormitory to the playground.

It is September and the weather is still a bit hot.There are many people around the basketball court, both men and women.

Nuo Yan noticed that before starting, Feng Zhen took a look at this side. He searched around and felt that he was looking at the girl with long straight hair diagonally in front of him just now.

Soon, though, he had no time for distractions.

Because, the game is very exciting!

Especially Feng Zhen, his jumping ability is amazing, his running and jumping movements are very coordinated and eye-catching, chic and charming, and, when he collides with the opponent's players, his domineering strength is invincible.

"Ahhh! Fengzhen! Fengzhen! So handsome..."

Many girls screamed, making the atmosphere on the court even more intense.

Zhang Junwei surrounded Fengzhen from left to right, sticking very tightly, and didn't want to give Fengzhen another chance to score.

Although Feng Zhen felt that his hands were tied, he didn't care. Zhang Junwei took the ball and went into the basket smoothly.

Looking at Zhang Junwei's energetic smiling face, he whistled.

Yes, it's fun to be evenly matched.

Nuoyan's heartstrings tightened and then relaxed following the screams of the girls in front of him. When it was halftime, he found that his hands were sweating.

A girl ran over to bring water to the boys.

Qianqian handed Zhang Junwei mineral water, and Zhang Junwei was about to say something excitedly, when Qianqian ran to Feng Zhen who was sitting under the basketball hoop without hesitation, smiling happily.

Zhang Junwei squeezed the mineral water bottle firmly, and gulped down the rest of the water.

In the second half, Zhang Junwei marked people more urgently. He didn't care about his team's results, and only focused on Feng Zhen.However, his move was considered a mistake, because in the second half, everyone's physical strength was almost exhausted, and only the pervert Feng Zhen was able to perform with ease.

Feng Zhen intercepted the ball and slapped it on the ground, a large drop of sweat hit the ground, he smiled at Zhang Junwei who was sticking to him, he looked very arrogant, and said, "I'm going to exert my strength."

A strong force knocked Zhang Junwei away. He stabilized his body and wanted to continue the previous strategy, but Feng Zhen dodged left and right and quickly scored a goal.

Zhang Junwei was panting heavily, his mouth started to become acidic due to excessive physical exertion, he watched Feng Zhen's goals one after another unwillingly, the others couldn't keep up with his rhythm, they were all tired.

He knew it was hopeless.

The next ten minutes or so became Fengzhen's personal performance.He obviously didn't show his real strength in the first half, and waited until everyone was exhausted, and then came out to reap the results easily.

This scheming dog!Zhang Junwei said bitterly.

By the end, everyone was sweating profusely and their T-shirts were soaked.The losing team is not upset, after all, they are improvised people, and they play without getting used to it, just for fun.

Fengzhen was surrounded by people, Zhang Junwei sat under the basketball hoop, feeling very sore.

Feng Zhen walked up to Zhang Junwei and raised his eyebrows proudly at him.

Zhang Junwei gritted his teeth and said, "I would like to admit defeat!"

Feng Zhen expressed surprise, "What did we bet on? Why didn't I know?"

Seeing Zhang Junwei's shame and indignation, Feng Zhen stopped teasing him and said, "I want to find someone to help with my homework, but... can you do it?"

Such a straightforward tone... Zhang Junwei vomited blood and died.

He was holding a handkerchief and wanted to pass it to Fengzhen's Nuoyan, but his hands trembled when he heard the words, and he subconsciously replied in his heart: I can do it.

Although Zhang Junwei is also the tail of the crane in their second class, his knowledge is enough to deal with Fengzhen.

He took the opportunity of being a villain, and mocked Fengzhen's knowledge reserves at every turn.

Enslaving Zhang Junwei to give lectures to himself can also put an end to Zhang Junwei's "black heart" of disturbing others even if he doesn't listen to the lectures. This is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone.

In the past few days, he studied hard in class, tutored after class, and played basketball in his spare time. Fengzhen had a very fulfilling life.

Although the others disappeared, his reputation on campus has grown.

There are always girls who come to confess and give things, and among these people are seniors who are sophomores and seniors.

Amid Zhang Junwei's pantothenic jealousy, Feng Zhen's expression was normal.

In his eyes, this is nothing more than normal.

On this Saturday, when it was the half-monthly big break, most of the students who were close to home went home last night.

Early in the morning, Feng Zhen and the others got up to pack their things and prepare to go home.

The glasses suddenly came back from the outside, sniffed exaggeratedly with his nostrils up, and then curled his lips contemptuously, and said in a strange way, "I said, why does it smell sour this week! Look at some people's pile of stinky clothes, just I don't know how to wash it."

Feng Zhen was packing the T-shirt, trousers, underwear, and socks that he had replaced, and when he heard this, it was obvious that he was talking about himself, so he ran over.

"Don't bother talking about other people, don't forget to wash that dirty smell at home," Feng Zhen said lightly, and then he glanced at the bed sheet of his glasses, "That's covered with sperm spots, right? Tsk tsk, take it easy Fuck, beware of kidney deficiency."

The glasses blushed immediately, and the blushing thick-necked man wanted to come over and beat someone up.

Nuoyan quickly stopped him and advised him not to be impulsive.

Feng Zhen sat on the bed with his arms folded, and said coldly, "Nuoyan, let him come here, I'll see if he dares to move a finger of mine."

Of course the fight didn't start, and the glasses were persuaded with good words, and the glasses left with a small bag angrily.

Nuoyan hesitated to speak to Fengzhen, and finally, before Fengzhen was about to leave, he said, "Aren't you good at washing clothes?"

Feng Zhen looked back, as if he just knew him.

Nuo Yan said plainly, "If you don't know how to wash, bring it over when I do the laundry, otherwise there will be so many piles, and the smell will be quite strong."

Feng Zhen glanced past Nuo Yan's bleeding earlobe, smiled and left without saying a word.

Feng Zhen, who was returning home, flew up in waves.

The Feng family is a small rich family. There are two stores for rent in the family. Both parents have jobs. Grandparents live in the countryside, so the family basically doesn't care about him.

Fa Xiao Yuan Fei came to drag him to go clubbing, and he went without saying a word.

Just for this month's hard work, you should also reward yourself.

Yuan Fei is a handsome boy, his appearance is not as aggressive as Feng Zhen's, he can be regarded as handsome. On the dance floor, he pulled Feng Zhen's clothes and winked at him, signaling him to look up.

Feng Zhen casually raised his head, facing the gaze of a woman lying on the guardrail on the second floor.

The woman winked at him and licked her red lips with her tongue, very sexy.

But compared to himself, this woman was obviously older, Feng Zhen didn't care much and turned his head back as if he didn't see it.

The two drank a lot of beer and took a taxi back late at night.

When he packed his clothes and went back to school the next day, Feng Zhen felt a little tired and felt that he hadn't played enough.

Monday morning, study early.

Feng Zhen lay on the table to catch up on sleep, and was awakened by Zhang Junwei's poke.

I found that the head teacher came at some time, followed by a tall and handsome guy, who was greeting everyone with a smile.

Zhang Junwei gloated, "Fuck! A strong enemy!"

Then he swept Feng Zhen's face pretending to be pitiful, and regretfully said: "Tsk tsk, let's compare..."

Feng Zhen twisted Zhang Junwei's face hard, but didn't say a word.