Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Xiang Xing withdrew all his little emotions and sat up straight again.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and he couldn't help but quietly turned his soft eyes, and glanced at the pair of slender hands beside him who were holding a reference book and covering their faces, with well-defined joints.

Depressedly, he looked at the custom-made Seiko quartz watch on his wrist, and secretly stared at the grey eagle embossed on the dial.

This time Duck Duck will really be reborn.

It was actually thrown directly at Ren He Xi, and it became his watch...

What a vanity activation.

She didn't even know what to say.

Humph.

Thinking, the little guy turned his attention to the classroom again.

However, I suddenly felt that there was some noise in the music classroom.

It seems that during the ten minutes she was watching the plot, the teacher did not appear.

The students were also chatting in confusion.

Until a boy's low voice came from the door: "The man's wife is back! Hurry up and sit quietly!"

Soon, Xiang Xing saw a handsome girl dressed in a neutral dress hurriedly walked in from outside the classroom.

If she remembered correctly, the person who was called "Men's Wife" should be Zhang Ruoli, the study committee member of the second and first class of her high school.

"Are you looking for a cut!"

After she entered the door, she glared fiercely at the tipping boy sitting at the door.

Afterwards, he walked quickly to the podium, shrugging his shoulders helplessly, "Mr. Zhao said that there is something at home, and I have temporarily asked for leave to go back... The director asked us to either go back to our self-study, or to move freely in the music classroom."

"...That must be a free activity!"

When the students heard this, they couldn't help jumping three feet high with joy, laughing and laughing.

It made the already noisy music classroom even more noisy...

Hearing the rumbling magic sound filling his ears, Xiang Xing couldn't help but puffed out a soft face, silently unfolded the textbook, and covered his little head tightly.

Noisy.

Because I practiced all night to record the songs to be performed on the show tonight, my body didn't sleep much last night.

That's why she would make up for sleep in class.

Of course, this is not for granted, good children cannot learn.

Fortunately, with the passage of time, the incompetent and noisy surrounding gradually turned into a more orderly conversation.

"It's boring to just tell jokes here."

"Hey, man, show us a few movies, didn't Lao Zhao also show them when he was lazy before?"

"What's the difference between watching movies and the ones you usually watch in class... Anyway, it's music class, let's sing?"

"Singing just touches my blind spot..."

"Damn, everyone forgot our big star transfer students? They're all on variety shows, isn't it difficult to sing a few pop songs?"

Listening to the direction of the discussion on the topic, it turned to himself inexplicably, Xiang Xing couldn't help rolling his eyes in frustration.

Soon, a pair of eyes watching the play also looked directly at her.

A tall girl who looked like a big sister took out her phone and turned on the video recording function.

He started shooting directly at Xiang Xing, and laughed freely: "Xiang Xing, sing us the theme song of your Danfeng Girls Academy, we want to listen to the live version!"

"That's right, and it's the live version of our popular No.1!"

The surrounding students also cheered.

However, Xiang Xing did not make a sound immediately.

He just blinked his watery soft eyes and glanced back and forth at this group of students who were screaming.

He tilted his head and thought for a moment.

In the last life, the original owner was like this, and he was targeted by the classmates as soon as he turned around.