Chapter 975: You Crushed My Wings (8)

The tablemate next to him would be mistaken when he saw him like this, and squeezed his eyebrows: "Hey, isn't it disgusting?" ”

Mu Wuchong raised his eyes and glanced at him.

The same table raised his chin and gestured: "That Luo Jingjing, it's disgusting that she looks so ugly and dares to confess to you." ”

The people next to her have been laughing at her for a long time, and then laughed: "The toad wants to eat swan meat, but he really doesn't look at what virtue he looks at." ”

"That's it, don't talk about you, if such a person likes me, I'm going to vomit out the overnight meal."

There were also many students in the front of the class who heard the laughter behind them and watched the show.

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

The kicked man fell to the ground and looked at Mu Wuchong with some confusion.

Mu Wuchong not only has a good study and a good family background, although girls find him difficult to contact, but he is not a bad boy, and he has a faint feeling of being a school bully in school.

He glanced around with a frown, feeling a little annoyed.

"Who likes me, what does it have to do with you?" He "snapped" the book on the table and said impatiently: "No one is allowed to mention this matter in the future." ”

The silence in the class eased for a while, but no one dared to say anything more.

There were also far fewer strange stares staring at her.

Mu Wuchong continued to pick up the book to make up for the lessons he had missed during this time.

When school was out in the afternoon and everyone went out to eat, Mu Wuchong got up and walked to her side.

She didn't go to dinner with others, but was in a daze with a lunch box.

Mu Wuchong sneered.

Of course she won't go to eat with others, if she does, how can she send herself this kind of love bento?

Ye Chuijin was immersed in the last episode of the TV series, and then her surroundings were dark, and before she came back to her senses, her hands were empty, and the lunch box was taken away.

Mu Wuchong opened the lunch box, and sure enough, he saw a red heart inside.

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

Saying that he carried the bag in a chic manner, as the perennial first place in the score rankings, he naturally would not go to any evening self-study like all living beings, and people would have to talk to the housekeeper from Germany in English when they went home at night.

Mu Wuchong took two steps in such a dashing manner, and remembered why he had stayed until now, turned his head away, and looked at her with a pair of eyes.

Without any contempt and contempt, but with full confidence and narcissism: "The reason why I am speaking for you today is not because you have any place in my heart, but because I hate this kind of person who chews the root of my tongue behind my back, and I also hate that you are excluded by others because you like me." ”

He lowered his head a little helplessly, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were vicissitudes, as if he had experienced all kinds of situations in the world: "So I said, you will stay away from me in the future." ”

There is no way, people who like school grass can shoot ten long queues from the school's A teaching building to the F teaching building.

He couldn't help it, he didn't want anyone to be hurt because he was handsome.

But this time it is unavoidable.

Who called him, is it Mu Wuchong?

"People who like me are destined to suffer a lot of harm." He muttered to himself, then turned away.