Chapter 3595

MUJI didn't really mind. Naturally, she wouldn't tangle with this problem. She blinked. Her pupil was as light as glass, like the sky clearing after the rain, and the cold color was clear. "Do you know you're famous?"

Dyed white with a "huh?" sound.

It seems that I don't know those things at all.

"I don't need you to tell me about your face. Others also say it." Muji is Yan Kong, the kind of depth, but she still likes the new and hates the old, but she hasn't been tired of skewing a person's face since she was young. On the contrary, she likes it more and more, and her clean air is clear and meaningful.

Growing up like this is really popular with the little girl. No matter where she goes, the most important thing is to pay attention to her eyes, and her character is clear and lonely, excellent and self-discipline. She probably always belongs to the children of other people's family, but she is too low-key and cold-blooded. Muji hasn't seen a teenager spoil anyone gently. I'm afraid this word is not suitable for her brother, Even if you put the label on it, you can't imagine it. It's weird.

MUJI took out his mobile phone, yingbai pointed to open the screen, and then handed it to ranbai: "see for yourself."

The young man paused, his eyes hit the content displayed on the screen, there was no fluctuation on his face, stretched out his hand to pick it up, and the light and shadow of his mobile phone hit the bridge of his nose, with high and neat lines.

It is a forum in No. 1 middle school. One of the posts is very hot and has been pushed to the top.

There is a picture in the post, which is secretly taken. The picture quality is not very good and some fuzzy, but the face value of the people in the picture is still resistant to playing. They are tall and slender like pines and cypresses, and the white shirt is snow-white. On the playground, they should go in the direction of the teaching building. After passing through the basketball court, only a side shadow was taken, and half of the exposed side faces are clear and cold.

Behind him was the bright sun. The sun was shining at seven or eight o'clock in the morning.

The sunshine in the morning, the basketball court outside the teaching building and the teenagers in white shirts naturally think of the four words in full bloom. There is no need to describe it with too many strokes, and they catch all the sight at a glance.

After secretly taking this picture, the landlord posted it on the school forum, and then wrote a text.

Sneaky pig: when I came out of the dormitory this morning, I passed by the basketball court. A group of boys were playing. I didn't pay attention. I was listless. Who thought I could see such a unique scene when I looked up!

Sisters, save the child. I want all his information in five minutes, his name, who lives where, in which building and in which class, ow ow Ow!!

Even if the photos were pasted again, they couldn't hide their temperament. This post was soon noticed. After a night of fermentation, everyone discussed it in full swing.

[I didn't even see the paste. Why do you treat me QAQ like this? Stop talking nonsense. I really want high-definition photos!]

[sister, let me come, I can!]

[the side face of the sleeping trough has a great temperament. When did we have such a face in No. 1 middle school?]

[kneel down and ask for the class and name of the person in the picture.]

Bring the pen and dip it in ink. I want to write a love letter

A bunch of people were frantically seeking the identity of teenagers until someone made a comment.

[I know this man well. He just turned over and is in our class. Class 1, grade 2, building 3, Jing Bai. Really, this man is more handsome than the photo. If you want to start quickly, don't be robbed by others at that time. Those who are cheap in our school can't be cheap outside the school.]

Slowly, many people in a class brushed this post and basically replied.

[transfer student, proud of my class. Handsome? He has been booked by the girls in our class. He is the one you will never get.]

[ah, Jingbai, it's very cold and tall.]

[it sounds good, especially cured, and has a high appearance value. It is recommended to speed up.]

However, in one night, the information of the teenager was completely picked up. It's not complete. After all, he just turned around and kept a low profile. No one knows anything about him.

Everyone's first impression of him is the same, tall, cold and handsome.

When I saw this post in the dormitory yesterday, Muji was stunned.

Sure enough,

People like her brother can easily become the focus wherever they go.

"Just say it casually, nothing." after reading it, ran Bai returned the cell phone to the girl with a calm and pleasant voice.

Mu Ji stared at the boy's hand for a few eyes, and then took back his eyes: "brother, do you have a selfie?"

"No."

Ranbai's answer was concise and comprehensive. She bathed in silence, and then said, "I'll shoot you. The picture quality before is not good."

"No." when the young man drooped his eyes, his eyelashes were very long, and his eyes were like a cold star silent in the dark, "don't worry about this."

"OK." Muji knew that ranbai was low-key and didn't ask for it.

They had been standing in the corridor for several minutes. They were very close and looked natural. Many people were looking at them, and some people in class 1, grade 2 looked out secretly.

Mu Ji raised his eyes and glanced. His eyes were cold. Many people retracted their heads. She suddenly asked, "why don't you come to our class when you transfer to another school?"

"You're a freshman."

"I know."

"Either you get a higher grade, or I skip the grade." Mu Ji gives two solutions, because he looks cold and delicate. When he doesn't laugh, he is serious, crisp and bluffing.

The boy whispered with good sound quality. When he said these two words, Su said inexplicably: "don't make trouble."

"I'm serious." Mu Ji raised his eyebrows, not guilty at all.

Of course, just talking and playing, it's impossible to really toss.

"How does it feel to come here." Muji knows the past things and pesters the youth into the mire. She has been angry for it, but it's Jingbai's own business. Now she has changed the city and hopes everything will be as she wishes.

"It's OK." the young man's eyebrows and eyes stretch, such as summer moon and winter snow: "you don't have to worry."

"I know. But I pay too much attention to your face and can't control it." Muji doesn't bother to stare at ranbai. There is a young shadow in her eyes. She is right in everything she says.

"Do you want to go on the number in the evening?" ranbai thought, concise and comprehensive: "take you."

"OK." Muji promised quickly, "I haven't played together for a long time. I heard you came across a little green tea when you broadcast live?"

Ranbai Dun thought for a while. She didn't care about the match. Most of them were booed by netizens. Then ranbai ignored it, "I don't remember."

"Forgot or didn't take it to heart?" Mu Ji joked.

She always knew that teenagers were clean to a certain extent, otherwise so many girls would have jumped on it long ago.

Ranbai coolly frowns and doesn't answer.

Seeing that the time of the fourth class was approaching, Muji said, "see you in the evening and go first."

"Yes."

Many people in the class saw the teenager and Muji standing together, but they didn't know what they were talking about, but it could be seen from Muji's expression that they should have a good chat.