Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

As soon as Feng Qian returned to the room, and was about to lie back on the bed and sleep in the cage, there was a knock on the door outside.

The girl's hand that lifted the quilt stopped, and ran to open the door suspiciously.

After the door opened, I met the dark and deep gaze of the young man outside the door.

The young man lowered his eyes slightly, and said concisely: "Tutoring."

The little girl inside held the doorknob, was stunned for a moment, nodded, and moved back a little to let the boy in.

Chu Chen walked into the girl's room unceremoniously.

When he came in, he looked around the girl's room indiscriminately, took a slight look, and then looked away.

In front of the desk in the room, there is a lamp.

The textbooks needed for class are neatly placed on the desk, one of which is open and not closed. Next to the book is also a black signature pen that has not yet been capped.

Feng Qian closed the door and walked towards the boy.

Chu Chen casually asked, "When will it start?"

"Huh?" The little girl was stunned for a while, and then realized that the other party was referring to tutoring, and replied slowly: "It's okay."

After Feng Qian finished speaking, the young man over there did not move, his gaze fell gently on the table.

Feng Qian thought that it was her ambiguous answer that made the other party angry.

As a result, in the next second, the boy looked back and slowly raised his foot to approach.

The boy was slender and tall, and when he approached the girl, his height overwhelmed the girl again.

Feng Qian had to slightly raise his head to look at the other party.

Chu Chen lowered his eyes, and met the girl's watery eyes with his deep eyes. After a long while, he lightly raised his bony hand, covered the top of the girl's hair, and rubbed it gently.

It is rare to see a soft color like water in the cold and indifferent eyes.

He said, "Don't be nervous, little deskmate."

"No pressure."

Feng Qian was stunned, and there was a slight pressure on the top of his head.

The other party's actions were very gentle, and his tone was a little less indifferent and alienated than usual.

But……

She is not stressed.

As if to prove that she was not under any pressure from being tutored by the other party, the little girl walked over to sit in front of the desk, pulled out another chair, and looked back at the boy over there seriously, "I'm ready."

The young man paused slightly, his dark eyes flickered, and he walked over.

He sat down beside the girl.

Feng Qian spread out his homework, turned his head to look at Chu Chen, "There are a lot of things I don't know."

The boy raised his hand, lazily took the homework book in the girl's hand, and glanced at it casually.

"It's okay, I can teach you."

Feng Qian blinked and said oh.

Afterwards, the little girl asked a question that she was always curious about: "Have you done these homework?"

Hearing the sound, the young man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly put down the homework book in his hand. He glanced at the girl lightly, and said casually, "You will know the answer at a glance."

so……

"There's no need to do it."

The young man finished speaking calmly, his dark eyes were calm and deep, and his tone was also casual.

Feng Qian: "..."

Guangda University slag said that it suffered 10,000 critical hits.

she……

She glanced at it, and she might not be able to understand the question, but Fragment, he...knows the answer? !

Feng Qian suddenly withered again.

Seeing the girl's discouragement, the boy didn't know what to think of, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he felt a little happy.

"How many do you want to take?"

The little girl was lying on the table listlessly, and when she heard the boy's voice, she slowly raised her head.

"The top three in the class." After finishing speaking, the little girl thought of something again, frowned slightly, and said, "No, the top three in the grade must be taken."