Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet ( 2 )

Chapter 268: Girl idol, she just wants to get the first place! (1-2)

But the **** class bell rang again damnably...

"..."

Xiang Xing couldn't help but curled his mouth in distress.

Quickly ran out of the women's bathroom and ran back to the classroom.

Suddenly, they found out that all the classmates were holding music appreciation textbooks, talking and laughing.

She paused, and rushed into the classroom, digging out from the pile of books on the desk, she ran out of the extremely new music textbook, which was almost unopened.

Keep up with the big army silently...

I was depressed and a little disturbed.

Without watching the plot, she didn't even know the names of the classmates around her.

Don't wear it to help...

Thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help pressing his pink lips tightly, holding the textbook, and praying desperately in his heart.

However, at this moment.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a little intermittent noise in her mind.

[...Star...A...to...Ga...]

...!

Listening to the fragmented, but very familiar drake voice, the girl paused, then raised her head sharply, her soft eyes widened.

Shouted in my heart: [Duck? ! ...Where are you? ]

[……I……]

There seemed to be a little helpless in Ya Ya's voice.

In order for the little guy to hear clearly, it can only lengthen each word deliberately, [...you...forward...go...]

[good! ]

Hearing this, Xiang Xing nodded quickly, and swiftly speeded up, moving forward among the group of classmates.

Sure enough, the faster she walked, the clearer and more continuous her voice became.

It's a pity, but because of this, he didn't look at the road very much.

With a "boom", it directly hit a warm wall...

"……what!"

The little guy whispered in pain.

I couldn't help raising my little hand, rubbing the poor little forehead, subconsciously apologizing, "Um, sorry..."

But before she finished her words, she suddenly felt a low, cold breath suddenly sounded around her.

Immediately afterwards, a cold voice without warmth, with a little disgust and impatience, came from the top of her head.

"Are you alright?"

"..."

Hearing this extremely unkind tone, Xiang Xing froze for a while, couldn't help raising his soft eyes, and glanced towards him.

I saw a long, handsome and perfect boy, squinting his delicate deep chestnut eyes, and staring at her coldly.

He was wearing a plain white uniform shirt, and his dark blue tie was a little loose, making the delicate collarbone of the neckline looming.

The black suit trousers are cut properly, making the legs more slender and beautiful.

In short, from head to toe, it is easy to see too much.

The little guy couldn't help but feel a little silly.

But he suddenly recovered and shook his head vigorously.