However, as soon as Zhang Mo'er wanted to go downstairs, she found a group of people running wildly on the stairs.

"It's your fault!" One of the girls was still angry, and her voice was a little loud.

Several of them were in a hurry to go upstairs, and the girl who was still angry was about to say something when she looked up and saw Zhang Mo'er. Her eyes sparkled like jewels, and she cried out, "Found it!" ”

Zhang Mo'er looked back behind her and found something? There's no one behind you?

A boy immediately pulled the girl's clothes: "What are you talking about!" His eyes dodged under Zhang Mo'er's gaze, and he didn't seem to dare to look at Zhang Mo'er.

And the girl turned around and was very angry and said, "Anyway, it's all discovered!" ”

After a while, Zhang Mo'er sat in an empty classroom with these students.

"You want to interview me?" Zhang Mo'er pointed at herself in surprise, she didn't know how she could be favored by these students, and she had to interview herself. What is there for her to be interviewed?

Just a moment ago, these people had already introduced themselves. They said that they were from the Luoda Crimson Newspaper, that girl was the editor-in-chief, and that the one with the camera was the photographer, and the other was also a reporter.

The girl nodded vigorously: "Yes!" Sister, we just want to interview you! You can fulfill our wish! "She is very petite and cute, and she is so delicate that Zhang Mo'er seems to see wheat.

Zhang Moer still held her bottom line under such a coquettish offensive, she is no longer a student of Luo University, and she was interviewed by Luo University: "I have been graduating for many years. ”

It's been many years since she'd graduated, at least five years, right?

The girl's eyes widened when she heard Zhang Mo'er say this: "It's been many years since I graduated?" No way! ”

The two boys also looked incredulous, because Zhang Mo'er looked too young, and she also had a kind of temperament that only students have, not like a social person at all.

Zhang Mo'er looked at them so surprised, but nodded with a smile: "Yes, I'm already an old senior sister." ”

She didn't think there was anything about revealing her age like this, and it was fun to see these young children surprised like this.

"Huh?" The girl pursed her mouth, she was really a little unhappy, she thought she had met an unprecedented goddess in school, but she didn't expect that the goddesses had already graduated.

In this way, Zhang Mo'er said goodbye to them with a smile.

"What a pity!" The girl loudly lamented that Zhang Mo, who was even far away from the door, was brilliant, and no one would suddenly rush up to be friends with her when she was at school. She herself is more introverted, not the kind of lively and cheerful person, and she will not attract the attention of others. Like classmates, they went to the party and didn't call her anything, and then there was a graduation party, which was seen in Teacher Yin's circle of friends, and Zhang Moer also felt that she was not liked by her classmates because of this.

She shook her head, erasing the unhappy memories from her mind.

It's more important to go to Mr. Yin's class now!

When Zhang Mo'er found the classroom, there was no class, and there were a few people sitting scattered in the classroom. She entered through the back door, thinking that it would be best not to interfere with the students' lessons, so she chose a back corner to sit in.

Although she didn't alarm other people's thoughts, and Zhang Mo'er did go in quietly, she was noticed by a few girls who were talking as soon as she entered.

After Zhang Mo'er sat down, she turned on her mobile phone and took advantage of this time to deal with some things.

She sat by the window, the sunlight outside gently spreading on the table, and her long, white fingers attached.

"It's beautiful! Those hands! I'm sour! A girl quietly observed Zhang Mo'er, and her hand grabbed the girl next to her.

And the girl sitting behind her also turned around and quietly looked at Zhang Mo'er and whispered, "Yes! Who is this? I'm going to fall in love with her as a girl! ”

"Your pinching hurts so much!" The girl who was grabbed couldn't stand it, so she knocked off the excited girl's hand.

The three of them were talking in a whisper, for fear of disturbing the scene that looked like a beautiful woman painting over there.

The three of them were talking about something, but the two girls who turned their heads to talk noticed Zhang Mo'er coming in from the back of the classroom. So the small group of three began to immerse themselves in Zhang Moer's beauty, forgetting that they were talking about the new idol a second ago.

"She's so beautiful! Even more beautiful than the goddess chosen by the Crimson newspaper! Why didn't you see her when you voted that time? The girl who spoke first was already looking at Zhang Mo'er with a fascinated face.

And the girl next to her took out her mobile phone and quietly took a photo: "This kind of beauty must not be missed, I want to post it on the school's post!" ”

She moved quickly, and the other two immediately took out their phones to follow the post.

Because of nervousness, the girl didn't add any beauty filters when she took pictures. But that's how good-looking the person sitting by the window is. The long black hair shawl, the fair face is about to become transparent in the sun, and the low eyes are clear, and the long eyelashes cast shadows under the eyes.

If there is a standard image of the first love on campus, this would be the case, and even girls can't find fault with it.

'What grade and which major is this?' Hidden so well! ’

The post with this title was suddenly topped, and people kept following the post.

"Little sister is so beautiful!"

"I don't believe there are such good-looking girls! Never seen before! ”

"What classroom is this! I want to meet a real person! ”

"Kneel and beg for the name number of the young lady!"

"The boys are going to be restless."

"I said weakly, I'm a girl, and I want the number of the little sister!"

A large number of follow-up posts flocked to it, so that the girl who posted the post didn't have time to flip through the post.

She couldn't suppress her excitement: "Sure enough, everyone has a vision!" But swiping the mobile phone, it turned into a bitter face again: "Why didn't anyone say the age and professionalism of the young lady?" ”

Originally, I wanted to know the age and professionalism before posting.,But it turns out that everyone's problem is the same.,You can only lick your face.。

And her friend is also a pity on the side, looking like she wants to get close to the goddess.

At this time, there were quite a few people who came to the class, and almost all the people who were going to take this class had arrived.

However, there are also people who are probing their brains by the window on the other side of the corridor, and it seems that they have all read the post to see people.

Everyone in the classroom was talking in a whisper, and they all looked mysterious.