At the end of the third period, a few uninvited guests came to the corridor outside the classroom.

A few senior high school students outside the classroom caused a small sensation in the second (4th) class of high school.

"Wow, it's Sun Ziyang!"

"What is he doing here?"

"Looks like you're looking at the people in our class."

"Well, that's right, he's looking at Qian Mengru?"

"No, it's supposed to be looking at Ning Jia, right?"

"How do I feel like he's looking at Yun Mu?"

"No, Sun Ziyang has that hobby?"

A group of little girls in Class 4 were staring at the tall and handsome boy in the corridor, some were shy, some were inexplicably nervous, and some were just barely red hearts in their eyes.

The boy in the hallway was 1.86 meters tall, dressed very well, and had a very confident smile on his face. This person's name is Sun Ziyang, he plays the ball well, his grades are also good, it can be said that he attaches equal importance to talent and wisdom, he is the most influential boy in the third year of high school, and he is also the person who rides a white horse in the minds of many girls.

Lanjiang No. 1 Middle School does not lack the rich second generation, nor does it lack the second generation of officials, but it is very lacking in the rich second generation and the second generation of officials who are fused together like the protagonist of the novel. Sun Ziyang is such a strange person, the family is powerful and rich, this person's mother is currently the Propaganda Minister of the Lanjiang Municipal Party Committee, and his father is a well-known entrepreneur in the province.

As if passing by the fourth class classroom by accident, Sun Ziyang glanced at Yun Mu through the glass window, and left gracefully, with an imperceptible sense of superiority on his face.

"That's leaving?"

Sun Ziyang has been followed by a Nike man for a long time, an Adi man, known as the second general in the rivers and lakes, and the one who spoke was the Nike man who was tall and strong-looking.

Sun Ziyang didn't answer, his hands were in his trouser pockets, leaving a chic back for the little sisters in the second year of high school to linger.

"This kind of goods is also worthy of grabbing willow buds with Ziyang? It's not fun, I'm ready to rush in and have a whole job to see if he has the ability to hang you on the waist pole and throw me over. The Nike man said stupidly, obviously dissatisfied with this calm situation.

"Damn, why didn't you say he hung you on his waist?" Adi Nan snorted coldly, this Jun's IQ obviously surpassed that of Nike Man, and he said incomprehensibly: "Have you seen that guy's face?" ”

Nike man: "See." ”

Adinan: "Is it good-looking?" ”

Nike man: "I said, are you insulting Lao Tzu's eyes?" ”

Adinan: "Then do you think Liu Ya is blind?" ”

The Nike man was enlightened, and when he heard the words, he was enlightened: "I understand." ”

With that, the two buddies also left with a sense of superiority.

The uninvited guests seemed to have made an appointment, and batch after batch came one after another.

Then there were people passing by outside the classroom of the fourth class, all of them insisted on the principle of pure passing, did not speak, did not make trouble, when they left, these people all had a strong self-confidence, and their bodies were shrouded in a layer of aura, as if passing by the classroom of the second (4th) class of high school, they instantly became a little more handsome.

A few menacing young people with "Don't get in the way, Lao Tzu wants to find the ballast" on their faces, when they saw Yun Mu's face clearly, they retreated directly, and they were still very graceful when they left.

Victory is not martial, there is no challenge surname.

All the people who passed by the fourth class classroom thought like this, some of them came for the wheat, some came for the willow buds, some didn't know what they came for, all in all, they all wanted to weigh the cloud pasture.

After seeing Yun Mu, they could only sigh that people's words were terrifying, and they really couldn't believe the gossip news in these years.

This group of passing students are all well-known in No. 1 Middle School, and they are proud of their status. They feel that putting down their bodies and fighting with people like Yun Mu is like a white-collar man going to a duel with a beggar and saying, "You rob my horse, I will fight with you", it is simply undignified, and it will be regarded as a psychopath.

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In just ten minutes between classes, four groups of cattle came, and finally a group of women came.

This group of women is very young, but their names are not small, and one of them is the most powerful cow girl in the limelight.

Qian Mengru couldn't be calm, she sat on Yun Mu's right hand during class, and everyone looked at her twice when they passed by. Later, she couldn't stand this kind of gaze anymore, so she simply got up and walked to the front row and chatted with a few good girls.

Ning Jia had already chosen an inconspicuous feng shui treasure place that could be seen and listened to in all directions, and always paid attention to the development of the situation, after Qian Mengru came over, Ning Jia became excited: "Mengru, look, Mu Keke!" What the hell is going on today, Mu Keke will also come here? ”

The cute little girl in the corridor with doll-like shawl curls, a natural comic loli face, exaggerated black eyes, and flickering eyelash lengths, wearing a super cute white princess dress, is Mu Keke.

Speaking of Mu Keke, it is really worth writing about.

In the ranking of the major weapons spectrum in No. 1 Middle School, the sea honey chest spectrum ranked first.

And it is said that Mu Keke, who is not yet sixteen years old, is also ranked first in the chest spectrum of the first year of high school, that is, the legendary child-faced breasts, and it is rumored that this little girl has 34D!

It is not without reason that the vast number of silver people are optimistic about Mu Keke.

The little girl was just in her first year of high school, and she soon caused a sensation, and her reputation caught up with Maizi, who had been famous for a long time, and now the two are faintly neck and neck, with a kind of posture of North Qiao Feng and South Murong.

When students from other schools mention a beautiful woman, they generally discuss Maizi and Mu Keke first, and then discuss the rest.

In the acre and three-point land near the fourth-class classroom, Qian Mengru has always been the most dazzling existence. But now she was knocked out by strikeouts, the little woman who was one year tall, and she took everyone's attention.

Hearing Ning Jia's voice, Qian Mengru just glanced at Mu Keke lightly, and her joy and anger were invisible. The eighteen girls in their entire dance studio are a little contradictory to Mu Keke. Because, Mu Keke, who can sing and dance, was not selected, and at that time, the childlike little Lori put down a cruel sentence: I don't want to dance with that group of aunts who can't dance!

These words almost offended the girls in the dance studio, and hit the soft underbelly of some people. Some of the eighteen girls do not know how to dance, and they are selected purely because of their good image and temperament. The school doesn't care if you can jump or not, young people, strong learning ability, pull over to rehearse for a few months, and you can jump if you can't dance.

As for the reason for Mu Keke's defeat, it is very simple.

The school required the selected candidate to be between 163 and 173 meters tall, and she was only 1.58 meters.

When they first heard the news, many of the animals were indignant and scolded the person in charge of the school for being tasteless. For a little Lori, Mu Keke's height is the best, if you really want to be 1.8 meters tall, then you won't be called a little Lori.

"Coco, do you see, it's the one in black."

"See, the back is very good, it's not scary at all."

At this stage, most of the first-year high school students belong to the post-90s, and they are relatively fat, and a group of little women are pointing outside the fourth-class classroom, regardless of what is reserved, as if picking cabbage in the vegetable market.

"Please look at the front, thank you."

"Let's go, let's go to the door of the classroom and face his bleak life."

“…… All right. ”

A few little women walked to the door of the fourth class classroom with fancy flowers, took a clear look at Yun Mu, and then screamed one after another, turned around and ran away without their lives, and ran downstairs after a while.

Mu Keke shook off the hand of a girl in a short skirt and said unhappily: "Why are you running so fast?" ”

The girl in the short skirt lined up her breasts and said with palpitations: "Aren't you scared?" ”

Mu Keke: "It's okay. ”

Girl in short skirt: "Don't pretend to be calm, let me interview, how do you feel now?" ”

Mu Keke thought for a while and said, "Men also have more points on their backs. ”

"Hahahaha......"

"Coco, you're so talented!"

A group of young women burst into laughter, and two of them rolled to the ground with their stomachs clutching and laughing.

The girl in the short skirt gave a thumbs up: "Coco, you speak so incisively every time." ”

Another long-haired girl immediately chimed in: "It's just that their boys have come up with those nonsense words to disgust us girls, and now they are being punished, right?" What Maizi Senior Sister and the Second Lieutenant Colonel have a leg with Yun Mu, it's pure nonsense, I think there are rumors to deliberately disgust this moon brother. It's really boring, let's go, let's go to class. ”

Mu Keke was a little distracted, and muttered: "Actually, that Yun Mu is not as scary as you say. ”