Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

"Miss!"

The two maids quickly followed after them.

Dai Qingyou turned around indifferently, slung her schoolbag over her shoulder, and walked towards her classroom.

Grade 8, Class 2.

Dai Qingyou went into the classroom, took the seating chart on the paper, and found her seat.

She was next to a boy.

Dai Qingyou had just walked over and hadn't even put her schoolbag down when the boy kicked her desk over.

"Who let you sit here?"

The boy looked at Dai Qingyou arrogantly.

You kicked my table!?

Dai Qingyou glanced sideways at the boy.

"Hahaha--"

When the boy heard Dai Qingyou's words, he acted as if he were listening to a joke, and in the end, he even slammed his fist on the table.

The laughter stopped, and he glared fiercely at Dai Qingyou.

"I'm telling you, I'll not only kick your table, I'll kick you too!!"

The boy kicked Dai Qingyou again.

The surrounding classmates all looked on with a hint of schadenfreude, the boys were especially eager to try, while a few girls looked somewhat reluctant.

Some were timid and even covered their eyes.

Just as the boy's leg was about to kick Dai Qingyou, Dai Qingyou immediately returned the kick with a flying kick.

She didn't dare to use much force with that kick.

Even without exerting any force, it's only slightly red and swollen. But if I exerted force, it would be pulverized.

Even with such a slight force, the boy was still kicked to the ground by Qingyou. He immediately fell silent, clutching his leg and groaning in pain.

"A man with the strength of a kitten dares to be so arrogant?"

Dai Qingyou asked coldly.

Kill the chicken and the monkey!

Dai Qingyou glanced at the boys around her and realized they didn't dare to do anything.

Dai Qingyou pulled the table up and sat down.

The boy got up from the ground, but in the end he really didn't want to sit next to her, so he tidied up his things and found the weakest boy in the class to sit next to Dai Qingyou.

The new boy, wearing glasses, sat next to Dai Qingyou, and seemed timid and hesitant.

Dai Qingyou ignored him, put the books outside, and rested for a while.

The classroom erupted in chatter again, and the boy who had been kicked down by Qingyou earlier glared fiercely at Dai Qingyou.

When it was time for class, it was English class.

The teacher gave a lecture, and then glanced at Dai Qingyou with a look of disdain in her eyes.

"Dai Qingyou, you just transferred here. Do you even understand these things?"

The English teacher pushed up her glasses, her expression showing concern.

But the light in his eyes was full of contempt.

"Is it what the teacher just talked about?"

So Dai Qingyou stood up again and repeated it again. She didn't look at the book; her bright eyes were always on the teacher.

The teacher also looked very surprised.

How can a child from the countryside pronounce words more accurately than his teacher?

"Okay, teacher, do you think I can understand?"

After she finished speaking, Dai Qingyou looked at the teacher with a smile.

"Okay, but don't worry about all that fancy stuff. The most important thing is that you understand the use of grammar and its other meanings, do you understand?"