I seem to be a fake mistress

As soon as Song Ranran came to the school, he was about to extend his claws of physics to Yu Yao, even if he was stubborn, because the task was more important after all.

Unexpectedly, the brat in front of him cleared out the egg pancakes with his fingernails, threw the black mask box in the cabinet into the empty schoolbag, and walked out with his shoulders on his shoulders.

Song Ranran was like calling an old father with hard of hearing: "Wait!"

Yu Yao indifferently glanced at Song Ranran's hand holding his schoolbag: "Yes, you guessed it right, I also transferred schools."

The word "also" is extremely subtle, and it sounds like "you can stay here safely".

Song Ran became anxious: "Aren't you planning to transfer both husband and wife? Who will take care of my physics?!"

When Yu Yao heard Song Ranran's description, his heart itch, and he walked out without saying anything, carrying his bag.

【Ding--】

Two voices sounded.

One from the brain and one from the phone.

Wen Qi decisively listened to the system sound first.

[Male lead favorability +10, current favorability 50. 1 minute ago

No, he didn't do anything, why did Yu Yao increase his favorability?

A message popped up on the phone in time: "Yu Yao is gone too!!! What should I do? I'll just ask me what to do?"

Wen Qi quickly understood the prompt tone that appeared just now, and replied: I will tell you when I go out on weekends, you can ask your deskmate first, I remember that his academic performance is also good.

Song Ranran took a look at his deskmate, who was studying hard with his head down. Compared with him at the beginning of school, it was even worse.

He let out a long sigh.

Unexpectedly, the deskmate next to me actually said: "You ask me if you don't know physics, I can't tolerate you dragging down the class average."

Hey, no, how does this man talk?

Song Ranran puffed up his face: "What is dragging the average score? Look at my Chinese. Is the average score of the class raised by many lines? I have the highest Chinese score in the whole grade as soon as my brother You left."

The deskmate let out an oh and continued reading.

Song Ranran felt that it was not very convenient to ask Wen Qi every week, so he hurriedly put his little paw on the table at the same table and knocked: "You said you want to teach me physics."

At the same table: "Yeah."

The car detoured the usual road and drove for another ten minutes before arriving at Yingzhou.

Originally, Wucheng No. [-] Middle School was already a good school, but in front of Yingzhou, it was still nothing. First of all, the students of this school are impressive.

Wen Qi was led directly to Class Three by the principal, who even lowered his head and told him: This is the best class here.

Wen Qi glanced through the window, everyone was throwing papers at each other, and someone was still making tea with a kettle.

best class?

Wen Qi said politely: "Principal, please worry."

The principal replied immediately: "Don't worry, don't worry, it's your father who worries."

The principal looked at the building opposite and said to himself, the building donated by your father is really beautiful.

"Xiao Zhao, come out."

The homeroom teacher hurriedly came out, and the principal said in a deep voice, "This is our city's number one scholar, we need to focus on training, do you know?"

The head teacher nodded like a pest, and the principal took another look at Wen Qi: "You take the child in."

As soon as Wen Qi entered the classroom, he felt countless eyes circling around him, as if they were going to pierce a hole through him.

He generously wrote his name: "My name is Cheng Zhiyou, I hope you can give me more advice in the future."

The brush strokes are delicate and handsome, without a little bit of steel, but not lacking in softness.

Just as he was about to go down, the head teacher cast his expectant gaze over again.

"I was studying in Wucheng No. [-] Middle School before, and now I am transferring here. I hope to make progress together in the future."

The head teacher was still staring at him.

Wen Qi really didn't know what to say, so he hurriedly bowed down.

It happened that there were still seats in the last row, so he asked people around, and everyone said there was no one, so he sat down.

"Xiao Cheng, move the table to the first row."

Wen Qi smiled: "No need, teacher, I like to sit here." The first row was already full, either he had to sit next to the podium, or he had to form a row of his own.

In order to reduce hatred and concentrate on dating, he would rather stay here.

"Little Zhao."

The principal's voice came again.

I saw the head teacher went out again and led someone in again.

Wen Qixin said, this speed is really fast.

Yu Yao picked up the chalk, wrote his name next to Wen Qi, and bowed down.

The students below had heard of Yu Yao's name a long time ago, and when they saw Yu Yao wearing a mask, they began to boo: "Can't you take off the mask?"

Yu Yao ignored him and put the schoolbag beside Wen Qi.

When Xiao Zhao was called out for the third time, Yu Yao stuffed an egg pancake into Wen Qi's hand.

Wen Qi: "Didn't you pass that road? How can you still buy it?"

Yu Yao: "I asked that aunt to open a branch at the gate of Yingzhou."

Wen Qi raised his eyebrows: "You paid for it?"

Yu Yao: "Yes."

Um? !What kind of family is this, bought the omelette shop directly?

The sound of "Gululu" came out, and the water boiled by the classmates in front was boiling. He turned his head and glanced at the two top students behind him: "Do you want to get some water? It was made by Yiyun."

After all, he took out two more cups: "I haven't used them, I'll make some tea for you two."

Seeing that the tea cakes, which cost about 6 figures, were broken apart, Wen Qi once again took revenge on these unlucky rich second generations from the bottom of his heart.

Some people can't walk an inch, and some people make tea in the classroom.

But he still took the tea: "Thank you."

Hu Yue on the stage said a long string of beautiful words, and after he came down, he high-fived the rich second generations below. He looked at Yu Yao who had already occupied the seat next to Xiaojiao, and still walked to him and said: "Brother, I Change seats with you?"

Yu Yao: "I won't change, sit wherever you like."

Hu Yue: "Then I will sit behind you two."

Yu Yao: "Get lost."

Hu Yue saw that there was no hope here, so he quickly turned his attention to Xiaojiali.

Little Pepper himself was devoting himself to nibbling on the omelet, without even looking at him.

Hu Yue: "Brothers and wives should not be bullied, Yu Yao, just wait for me."

Yu Yao: "Who said this is your wife?"

Hu Yue laughed dryly, and returned to the team of the rich second generation.

Wen Qi wiped his mouth and was drinking water when he heard the boy making tea in front of him say, "You two are here to fall in love at public expense?"

The mouthful of tea in Wen Qi's mouth successfully choked in his throat.

This horoscope hasn't been written yet, why are you falling in love at public expense?

The girls in front watched Wen Qi and Yu Yao talking and laughing, and murmured, "Is this newcomer from the Cheng family?"

"Why didn't you throw her to death?"

"She doesn't stay in No. [-] Middle School, what is she doing in the universe?"

The news that Wen Qi came here to study has been spread in Yingzhou's group chat, and some things have gradually begun to ferment.