[Quick Transmigration] The hero's blackening value has exploded again

The monitor of class three (three) in high school is a very enthusiastic and cheerful person. On the way to take Zhou Jiale to carry the table, he kept introducing the situation of the class to him: "You are just here, and it may take a little time to get used to everyone. But don't be too Don’t worry, don’t look at us like this, in fact, we still welcome new students very much, and feel very fresh. You are so good-looking, you may be shocked by everyone’s enthusiasm when you go back, ah.”

Zhou Jiale listened quietly.

The squad leader lifted the table and only let him take a stool.When I returned to the classroom, the students inside were all following the class representative for morning reading. Although they were very lazy, the situation was much better than the situation before the head teacher pointed out.

Zhou Jiale said: "Squad leader, let's enter through the back door and put the desk in the last row. Don't disturb everyone's reading."

The squad leader hesitated: "But the last row..."

"I'm just here, so there's not enough sockets, right? The last row is fine, I'm not short-sighted." Zhou Jiale said with a smile.

The squad leader nodded: "Okay."

Entering from the back, the quiet students sitting in the last few rows immediately turned their heads to look over, their curious eyes fell on Zhou Jiale, accompanied by whispers that were not obvious in the morning reading.

Zhou Jiale saw the squad leader put the desks in the middle row, and hurriedly said, "Let me sit by the window, it's cool and bright."

The squad leader raised the table again: "Okay, if you are not used to sitting there, you can change it at any time."

After the monitor set the table for him, he said, "Wait for me for a while."

He returned to his seat, and took his Chinese textbook to Zhou Jiale: "Use my textbook for morning reading first, and I will see my deskmate. After morning reading, I will take you to get the textbook and school uniform."

Zhou Jiale thanked him.

"They're all in the same class, and I'm the monitor, so you're welcome." The monitor patted him on the shoulder and left.

Zhou Jiale sat down and casually flipped through the Chinese textbooks, looking at the table in front of him from the corner of his eye.

The seat directly in front of him was empty, but there was another one sitting on the right. The other person stood up with a book covering his face, and secretly turned his head to observe him in an awkward posture.

Zhou Jiale knew him.

It's called Jiang Ziyu, the birthday star at the bar yesterday.

Thinking about his relationship with Ji Feng, Zhou Jiale raised his head and smiled at him.

Jiang Ziyu met his eyes, stopped hiding, turned around and grabbed his table: "Hey, hello, my name is Jiang Ziyu."

Zhou Jiale said, "My name is Song Qi."

Jiang Ziyu asked again: "Why did you transfer to our school?"