Quick Transmigration: The host wants to die

Chapter 474 Senior Cheng Mo likes to listen to corners?

Chapter 474 Senior Cheng Mo likes to listen to corners?
Chapter 501 Senior Cheng Mo likes to listen to corners?
The original owner Ruan Junli's impression of Chengmo has always been a third-party understanding and occasionally watching videos of him playing games, and he has never known him up close.

Anyway, sooner or later he will join their team, so it's better to get to know this person more closely before he gets sick.

You must know that the feeling of watching someone play a game is completely different from playing a game with that person.

Ruan Xiaoli turned off the computer, checked the time on the phone, and said he was going to school.

Hey.

Such is the life of a student.

Ruan Xiaoli quickly soaked a bucket of instant noodles, ate a few mouthfuls in a hurry, and left.

I was late in the morning, and if I was late again in the afternoon, the head teacher would definitely blow up.

It is only 10 minutes away from the school, the sun is very strong at noon, there are few pedestrians on the road, and the vehicles are relatively sparse.

Ruan Xiaoli put his hands in his trouser pockets and stood at the intersection waiting for the traffic lights.

The red light lasted more than 90 seconds, which was extremely slow. Ruan Xiaoli glanced down at his watch, feeling that he was going to be late again...

After a long wait, the green light finally came, and the boy ran across the road quickly.

I saw the school gate in the distance, the iron gate was slowly stretching, and it was about to close the school gate.

Ruan Xiaoli yelled to wait, but the security guard at the school gate seemed deaf, so he didn't hear it, and the school gate just closed.

"..."

Xiao Evil laughed to death: "It's over, it's over, I'm late."

The original owner is also often late because he went back to play games at noon, tsk tsk.

The school gate is closed, if you don't enter, you will be late, if you want to enter, you must register the class name.

The original owner was often registered, and Ruan Xiaoli couldn't avoid it today.

In fact, she pays attention to the time, but this body obviously has a biological clock, and she will not realize that she is going to school until a little bit. Often when she goes to school, she faces the scene of being locked up outside the school.

Even if you are late, be frank.

Ruan Xiaoli didn't think about climbing the wall or anything like that, she walked over very naturally.

The security guard saw the young man walking over: "Why is it you again? You were also late this morning, and now you are late again."

"Ah."

Ruan Xiaoli couldn't refute it, it was her who got stuck.

The security guard had no choice but to take out his notebook: "Let's register."

That notebook is still new, Ruan Xiaoli opened the notebook and saw that half of the ten names in a row belonged to the original owner.

"."

Habitual offender.

She quickly wrote down the name of the class. The handwriting is elegant and beautiful. It doesn't look like a girl's handwriting at all, just like her appearance.

The iron gate opened and entered the school gate. The left side was the junior high school, and a large part of the right was the high school.

Ruan Xiaoli caught a glimpse of a boy walking quickly with a computer on the road in the distance.

Cheng Mo?

It seems that she is not the only one who gets stuck.

Xiao Evil: "At least they got stuck at the school gate, unlike you who were stopped to register."

Ruan Xiaoli was helpless.

The little villain seems to have a better personality?It's all an illusion, it's still the little villain who loves to watch her do bad things for fear that the world will not be chaotic, and also likes to hate people
After finishing the first class without incident, the class monitor asked Ruan Xiao to leave the head teacher's office.

The teenager who was lying on the desk for a class got up lazily, grabbed his hair casually to refresh himself, and then walked out with long legs.

The whole simple movement made many girls blush.

Ruan Junli really looks like the people in the comics, so pretty.

Little Evil navigates the way to the office.

The students in the third grade of junior high school are about to take the senior high school entrance examination, so the head teacher of each class is an experienced teacher. Ruan Yunli's head teacher is even the head teacher, and the office is farther away.

There are also high school teachers in the office building over there.

When Ruan Xiaoli went upstairs, she almost bumped into a person at the corner, she quickly stepped back and looked up coldly.

Cheng Mo was taken aback: "Sorry, I didn't bump into you."

"No."

It's really a story character, you can meet it anywhere, even when you come to the office for training, you can meet the hero.

Cheng Mo recognized this elementary school boy at a glance as the one who was punished to run away in the morning. He smiled to show politeness, but the other party's eyes were cold, as if he didn't remember him.

Ruan Xiaoli doesn't want to have any contact with the male lead right now, and when he joins the team, he will have plenty of time to contact during mid-summer training.

Moreover, her mission is to fight with the male lead, so she definitely can't get along too well, which is why Ruan Xiaoli is cold.

Ruan Xiaoli took a step back, avoided him and continued walking.

In fact, the office is right next to it. When Ruan Xiaoli entered, he saw the head teacher with an unhappy face. There were other teachers in the office. The head teacher said, "Go, go to the corridor."

There is no one in the corridor, and there are other teachers in the office, saying that the students are not good.

Ruan Xiaoli obediently followed the class teacher to the corridor.

The head teacher crossed his arms: "Are you late again this afternoon?"

"Ah."

"I just called your dad. He told me that he rented a house for you not far from the school. It's only 10 minutes' walk to the school. Tell me, why are you late?"

Often late, the class teacher can only call to ask the parents.

"Too much nap."

"Lie." The head teacher was very helpless, she said: "Just now I called your father, he said that you love playing games, every night at noon, you play games, are you late because of playing games?"

Cheng Mo took the test paper and stood at the stairs. He knew it was wrong to stand here, but it seemed awkward in the past.

From this angle, he could clearly see that the elementary school boy lowered his head slightly, with a cold expression on his face.

Playing a game and running late for a game?

Not sure what game he was playing.

The class teacher saw that she was silent, and said: "There is not much time until the high school entrance examination, and you have to let go of playing games, otherwise you will not be able to pass the high school entrance examination, what will you do in the future?
Studying is stressful, playing games to relax is a good thing, but you can't play too much, today is the last time I talk to you, don't be late again, understand? "

"Ah."

She hummed lightly, and the teacher in charge believed her inexplicably. Although the child's grades were not good, he looked like a smart person.

The homeroom teacher sighed and continued to persuade: "It's good to treat games as entertainment. Don't spend too much time on games. There is no way out for playing games. Unless you are like Cheng Mo in high school, you are a genius yourself. It takes talent to walk this way. .”

Many children in the school hope to be like Cheng Mo and spend a lot of time playing games, but in the end their grades plummeted and there was no progress in the game.

This kind of road is not for ordinary people to walk.

Ruan Xiaoli didn't speak, but there was a sneer on the corner of her mouth, talent?She has it too, but it hasn't been discovered yet.

"Okay, I won't talk about you anymore, go back, and remember that you will never be late in the future."

"Ah."

Ruan Xiaoli turned around and left, walked to the stairs and saw Cheng Mo standing there, she raised her eyes and asked, "Senior Cheng Mo, do you like to listen to the corner? Or do you like to hear the teacher praise you as a genius?"

(End of this chapter)

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