The tablemate next to him would be wrong when he saw him like this, and winked: "Hey, isn't it disgusting?"

Mu Wuchong raised his eyes and glanced at him.

The tablemate lifted his chin and gestured with his mouth: "That Luo Jingjing, he is so ugly that he dares to confess to you, it's disgusting."

The person next to her has not used this thing to laugh at her during this period of time. At this time, he laughed: "The toad wants to eat swan meat, so I really don't look at what virtue he has."

"That's right, don't talk about you, if you want to like me so personally, I will have to spit it out overnight."

Many students in the front of the class heard the laughter from the back and watched the good show.

At this moment, Mu Wuchong kicked the bench of the person who laughed the loudest, kicking that person's bench down.

The kicked man fell to the ground, looking at Mu Wuchong with some bewilderment.

Mu Wuchong is not only good at studying, but also from a good family background. Although girls find him difficult to reach, he is not bad for boys, and he has a vague sense of school boss in the school.

He frowned and glanced around, feeling a little bored.

"Who likes me and what does it have to do with you?" He "slapped" the book on the table and said impatiently, "No one will be allowed to mention this in the future."

The silent atmosphere in the class slowly eased after a while, but no one dared to say anything.

The strange eyes staring at her were also much less.

Only then did Mu Wuchong continue to pick up the book to make up for the lessons he had missed during this period of time.

When school was over in the afternoon and everyone was out for dinner, Mu Wuchong got up and walked to her side.

She did not go to dinner with others, but was in a daze with a lunch box.

Mu Wuchong sneered.

Of course she would not go to eat with others. If she did, how could she give herself this kind of loving lunch?

Ye Chuijin was immersed in the last episode of the TV series, and then she was dark around her. Before she recovered, her lunch box was taken away.

Mu Wuchong opened the lunch box and saw a red heart inside.

"Tsk." He covered the lunch box and put it back in her hand again: "I don't like eating vegetables. I appreciate your kindness, and I hope there will be no next time."

He said that he was carrying his bag chicly. As the number one in the ranking list all year round, Mu Xiaocao naturally wouldn’t go to study late like everyone else. When they go home at night, they have to talk to a butler from Germany. Conversation in English.

Mu Wuchong took two steps in such a cool manner, and then remembered why he stayed till now, turned his head and looked at her with a pair of eyes.

Without any contempt or contempt, but with full confidence and narcissism: "The reason why I speak for you today is not because of your place in my heart, but because I hate this kind of people who chew the tongue behind them. , I also hate you being squeezed out by others because you like me."

He lowered his head helplessly, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were vicissitudes of life, as if he had gone through the world: "So I said, you will stay away from me in the future."

There is no way, people who like the grass of the school can shoot ten long queues from the school building a to the f teaching building.

He can't help it, he doesn't want anyone to be hurt because of his handsomeness.

But it cannot be avoided at this time.

Who calls him Mu Wuchong?

"People who like me are destined to take a lot of harm." He muttered to himself, then turned and left.

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