The National Male God of System Rebirth

Chapter 90: Will it be cute?

  Rong Junyi's black eyes were stained with a smile, and the corners of his mouth were slightly aroused, and his slender fingers touched on the screen.

  In the classroom, Shu Cheng, who heard the footsteps of the math teacher walking down the podium, pulled the notebook unchangingly, perfectly blocking the mobile phone on the table, pretending to read the question seriously.

  The math teacher looked at the questions on Shu Cheng's book, nodded with a smile, and then walked to other places.

   Shu Cheng opened the notebook and saw the text message sent by the man——

  【SMS content: Why should I help you? ——Rong Junyi】

  Shu Cheng raised his eyebrows, smiled at the corners of his lips, supported his head with one hand, and typed on the phone keyboard——

   [SMS content: You are so handsome, and I happen to be handsome too. Isn’t it right for handsome guys and handsome guys to unite and have love? ——Shu Cheng]

  Looking at a text message from a certain teenager at Rong Junyi in Country A, his brows raised slightly, and his eyes had a playful smile, handsome guy, are you?

  After editing, click Send.

  Shu Cheng’s dark eyes stared at the text message from Rong Junyi, his heart throbbed, and the belly of his fingers tapped the tabletop gently, man, wouldn’t it be discovered? !

  Shu Cheng held his head and looked at the blackboard. His eyes were clear, but the man’s sentence "Handsome guy, are you?"

  She pretends so well, the man shouldn’t notice it...

I think should not be?

  If she goes to test, will she appear guilty?

  Lu Yan inadvertently looked at a certain young man who frowned and thought, and couldn't help being stunned.

  The black hair of the young man is slightly fluffy and casual, and the bright sunlight shines on him, instantly, like a noble boy out of the comics.

  Lu Yan suddenly remembered a verse that described his appearance at this time, which was the most appropriate.

  The bottom of the curling is not clear, and the juvenile Ruyu has a poem.

  The young boy in front of him is beautiful and beautiful.

  Shu Cheng turned the pen with his right hand, frowning his brows spread out, and a wicked smiling face. The corners of his eyes seemed to be smiling, crooked, like a bright first quarter moon in the night sky.

  Her voice is faintly lazy, but her words are very horrible.

  "At the same table, if you have been staring at me in class, it is estimated that by that time, you will learn how to get results, goddesses will take selfies, local tyrants will be rich, and models will be in the sun.

  Lu Yan: "..." (╯‘□′)╯╧╧ I really want to beat this tablemate, is there any classmate who loves it? !

  What kind of light and wind? !

  What kind of unparalleled beauty? !

  He must have been blind just now, right? !

   "Lu Yan!" The math teacher slammed on the podium while roaring: "Where do you come from?! What if you break Shu Cheng?!"

  Lu Yan: "..." The baby is wronged (╥﹏╥)

  Teacher, if I can bring Shu Cheng to bad, I...I...live the bird! ! !

  Shu Cheng’s bright starry eyes stared at a tablemate Lu Yan, who was named twice by the math teacher in class, with a nasty smile on the corner of his mouth.

  Lu Yan: "..."

  Lu Yan was so angry that he gritted his teeth, so angry! Are you angry? ! Can you still play happily...

  Rong Junyi stared at the phone, looked at the text message that hadn't been answered for a long time, raised his brows, and his obsidian eyes flashed with a smile. Does this guy know his guilty conscience?

  Rong Jun’s mouth shows an impenetrable smile. When will the teenager blow up?

  【SMS content: Will it be cute? ——Rong Junyi】