Chapter 12: Out of the Sky
The boy's facial features are really exquisite, and each one of them is like God's meticulous carving. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The bridge of the nose, the narrow eyes, the thin lip flaps, the cherry blossom pink lip color, and the cynical smile brought a great shock to this group of adolescent teenagers and girls.
Even the head teacher couldn't stop the sprouting of the girl's heart, and they talked about it in a whisper.
"Oh my God, his hair is actually brown, he is really handsome!"
"That's it, our class also has a handsome guy who can be compared to Cheng Donghang in Class 7, it's really exciting, and now our class also has a class grass to take."
Such buzzing words sounded in the class, and Zhou Mo listened to it for a while, and looked at it intently.
Sure enough, this Nangong Minghao's hair is not black, but has a brown luster, shining in the sun, and the fine bangs cover the forehead, which is clearly layered, it is simply the prince in a romance novel descending to the world!
Looking at Nangong Minghao, who was tall on the podium, Zhou Mo had the feeling that a swan had broken into a flock of local chickens, which was too embarrassing.
Zhou Mo glanced at it a few times, and couldn't help but turn his head sideways to look at the future Ji Zeda.
Ji Ze's facial features are relatively sparse, not as delicate as these famous school grasses, and he grows on the face of a fifteen-year-old boy, which naturally lacks the factor of love at first sight.
But after it grows up, it has a very tasteful and indifferent man's style.
Sensing Zhou Mo's gaze, Ji Dashen turned his head sideways in confusion and glanced at her.
Something?
Obviously there was no movement, but his eyes revealed this kind of information, and he looked very cute.
And this kind of element, teenagers and girls obviously can't appreciate it.
What they like is a man in a different way, or a cold and arrogant teenager in a white shirt like Cheng Donghang.
Zhou Mo sighed and shook his head: "Ji Shen, you are too close to the people. ā
Those who take the people-friendly route are destined to become the male gods of the whole people!
Her voice was very small, Ji Ze didn't hear it, he leaned over a little bit, and asked in a low voice, "What did you just say?" ā
"It's nothing, I just think the new transfer student is quite handsome!"
Ji Ze glanced at someone with disdain: "You girls are superficial." ā
After speaking, he glanced at the boy on the podium, lowered his head disdainfully and continued to play the game.
That's right, Xueshen is so privileged to dare to play games in the class teacher's class.
"Quiet, give me quiet." The head teacher whipped the podium with a whip and introduced this handsome transfer student to everyone, "This is Nangong Minghao, he will be a member of our class from today on, everyone applauds and welcomes." ā
I don't know what benefits the Nangong family gave to the head teacher, anyway, this middle-aged Mediterranean uncle's attitude towards him is really called spring-like warmth!
Nangong Minghao is also worthy of being a legendary school-level figure, and he introduced himself succinctly: "Hello everyone, I'm Nangong Minghao!" ā
Take a look and listen to what they have to say.
I "is" Nangong Minghao, not me "called" Nangong Minghao, and this forced to come out properly.
Obviously, the whole class was shocked by the name and the way it was introduced.
Girls are full of little stars, and boys are very complicated, envious, jealous and hateful.
"Nangong has just arrived, and he is not familiar with our class, so he should take care of Nangong in his daily study and life." The head teacher had a serious face, and when he turned his head and asked Nangong Minghao, his voice was a few degrees softer, "Nangong classmate, where do you want to sit?" ā
Nangong Minghao glanced at the class, froze in Zhou Mo's place, and showed a smile that overwhelmed all beings.
"Teacher, I know Shen Yushu."
The character of the head teacher, an old-fashioned nerd, is obviously not applicable here in Nangong Minghao, especially on the road: "Then you can sit in Liao Penghui's position, Liao Penghui, you move to the back to sit, remember, you are not allowed to talk in class in the future, and you are not allowed to look left and right, otherwise you will invite my parents." ā
Liao Penghui just let the head teacher lose a slap in the face in front of his classmates, and he didn't dare to question the authority of the head teacher, so he packed up his things and sat down obediently in the back.
Zhou Mo turned his head secretly, and saw that Liao Penghui, who was sitting in the back, was like a fish in water, and happily showed a tacit obscene smile with a few good buddies behind.
Moving his gaze again, he saw the smile on Nangong Minghao's gorgeous face.
Forehead God, what a demon.
Zhou Mo's heart beat uncontrollably twice, and he quickly turned around.
Such a man who looks better than a woman is really unbearable.
Thinking of the entanglement between Nangong Minghao and Shen Yushu, a few hints of interest flashed in Zhou Mo's eyes, he sat here, and there would be a good show in the future.
The old class opened the text, turned to face the blackboard and began to write the board book, and a low inhalation sound came from behind.
"Shhh
Nangong Minghao's gorgeous voice was so nice that Zhou Mo couldn't help but prick up his ears and pay attention to the dynamics behind him.
"You give the nasty ghost, why do you always follow me, aren't you back to City B?"
"Shen Xiaopang, narcissism is a disease, it must be cured!" Nangong Minghao glanced at Shen Yushu nobly and coldly, opened the text, and became a good student who was obedient and obedient.
In this class, Shen Yushu only felt like sitting on pins and needles.
Here it is again, the feeling of being hated by all the girls, the lingering nightmare, has reappeared.
Shen Yushu, who was distracted throughout the class, didn't know what the teacher was talking about, and when the bell rang for the end of class, she urinated and hurriedly dragged Zhou Mo out of the classroom.
"It's over, it's over, I'm done now." When the two arrived on the rooftop, Zhou Mo looked at Shen Yushu with a smile and looked around in front of her like a cat who was in a hurry to go to the hospital.
"Stop, stop! I've been transported by you, can you tell me what happened? Zhou Mo helplessly grabbed her and rubbed her temples.
"That neurotic is here again, and I can foresee my miserable life in the future, being hated, hostile, and indifferent by all the girls in the class, just because that nasty disgusting flowery guy sits next to me."
Shen Yushu took Zhou Mo's hand: "Momo, what should I do, what should I do?" ā
Zhou Mo was surprised: "It's not so exaggerated, even if Nangong looks good, it won't make all the girls crazy for him, Cheng Donghang is also very handsome, and I haven't seen girls live for him and die for him." ā
Shen Yushu sighed: "That's because you don't know the charm of Nangong Minghao, wait and see, with him, the position of school grass will definitely be removed from Cheng Donghang's head." ā
"I don't believe it, compared to Nangong Minghao's face that is more beautiful than a woman, I prefer Cheng Donghang's appearance."
Shen Yushu excitedly pounced on Zhou Mo's body and shouted: "Momo, I really love you to death, that's right, how can Nangong Pig's Head be comparable to Cheng Daxiao's grass, we must resolutely resist Nangong Pig's Head." ā
Zhou Mo laughed and laughed: "Okay, don't grind and chirp, this is the third middle school, the third middle school with many students like dogs, where are there so many girls who are crazy about Yan, you think too much." Let's go, go to class. ā
"Uh-huh." Shen Yushu was persuaded by Zhou Mo, since Zhou Mo can resist the charm of that neurosis, presumably other girls should be able to do the same.
Certain!