Never had so many eyes fall on herself, Zheng Yue shook the spoon in her hand a little nervously,

Who is the real daughter?

This question couldn't help but remind her of her identity when she heard Murong Qiao's plain tone in the dormitory yesterday.

"Whoever is surnamed Murong in the school is it." Zheng Yue spoke, her throat astringent and a little sour.

Feng Xinyao's face turned pale, she heard the sarcasm in Zheng Yue's words, and she even hated this person in her heart.

What happened in the cafeteria was quickly spread to the forum by the students who were doing good things, and someone even posted a video with a tricky angle and high definition to film the whole thing in its entirety.

Now, everyone knows that Feng Xinyao is not the daughter of the Murong family at all.

- The fake daughter is still so high-minded, I thought she was really from some family, and she pretended to be co-authored.

- I want to see now what the faces of those who have tried their best to please the school girl are like, it must be interesting.

- Someone picked up the famous brand she was wearing before, and I didn't believe it, but now I believe it.

Not only said this at the forum, Feng Xinyao keenly noticed that when she walked on campus, the eyes of other students looked at her differently.

Weird, sarcastic, disdainful......

"She's the school girl? It doesn't look good, it's just a good dress. ”

"Seeing her smile so good-looking, but it turned out to be so hypocritical, it was in vain that I was still her fan before."

The whispering voices around surrounded Feng Xinyao impenetrably, and every word that suppressed her voice was engraved in her mind.

Even if it was a discussion behind her back, Feng Xinyao bumped into it a few times.

No matter what kind of turmoil is going on campus, everyone's attention is immediately on the upcoming medical lectures.

Thanks to the "blessing" of the previous photo, this lecture was simply overcrowded, setting a new record for Huida lectures.

Murong Qiao and several others also signed up, and there were still ten minutes left to start the lecture, and Yang Xin had already occupied a seat, just Murong Qiao.

"Jojo! Here and here! Yang Xin waved his hands and shouted at Murong Qiao, who had just entered the door.

Following the direction of the voice, Murong Qiao found his place and sat down, and couldn't help but exhale.

The noise around her almost drowned her out, and there were even more students here today than at the opening ceremony, and the entire auditorium was full.

Tick –

It's the sound of microphone debugging.

The entire auditorium was instantly silent, and the pins could be heard.

"Hello everyone, I'm Murong Zheng." The cold sound came from the PA equipment to everyone's ears.

Murong Zheng stood on the podium, wearing his usual white coat, and half-holding the microphone in one hand to speak, but there were still many girls whose eyes involuntarily looked at his innocent and cold face, and they didn't have the heart to listen to what everyone was saying.

"The theme of this year is to make college students aware of the importance of physical health and the dangers of bad habits." Murong Zheng's gaze swept over the audience, and the words on his lips did not stop.

His gaze did not linger on anyone, nor did he read the script under the microphone, and he spoke fluently and clearly, even the incomprehensible medical terms seemed to have become natural in his mouth.

The girls in the school did not shout and scream, but all chose to listen to the lecture quietly, but the adoration and love in their eyes almost overflowed.

"According to statistics, the bad habit among college students, staying up late ranks first, followed by irregular eating......"

The second brother's voice was still as cold as ever, and it was full of familiarity in Murong Qiao's ears.

She raised her eyes to look at Murong Zheng, and at a glance saw her second brother's calm posture on the podium.

Huida's lectures are not accessible to everyone, they are all representative figures in a certain field by default, and now Murong Zheng is standing here, which can't help but make Murong Qiao feel a sense of pride in his heart.

The second brother is really amazing.

It's a long hour, but it's surprisingly shorter in the auditorium.

The difficult lectures in the past have changed, and the sound is so good that they still want to listen to the second and third sessions, and they can't wait to keep their eyes on the people on the stage, and they are unwilling to leave.

After a lecture, Murong Zheng suddenly had a lot of fans, and everyone wanted to contact Murong Zheng after the lecture.

"This lecture ends here, and I hope you can take good care of your own body." After saying the closing remarks, Murong Zheng turned around and walked off the stage cleanly.

He had just walked a few steps when he was stopped by a bold girl.

"Hello, can I add your contact information!" The girl stood in front of Murong Zheng with a red face.

She seemed to have mustered up enough courage, held up her mobile phone and handed the WeChat QR code on it to Murong Zheng, the freckles on her face were covered by redness, and she looked a little cute.

Murong Zheng was blocked by her, so he had to stop and look at her, and the eyes of the audience followed.

"You don't look like a doctor." He suddenly burst into words.

The girl didn't expect Murong Zheng to suddenly say such a sentence, and waved her hand unprepared. "Me, I'm only a sophomore."

"I have seborrheic alopecia, dark circles under my eyes can't change the essence even if I wear makeup, and my skin is rough and dull." Murong Zheng spoke unceremoniously, and he also picked out what girls cared about. "You can't do anything about the lectures, and the fact that we're not PhDs at this age proves that we don't have a common topic."

He spoke so fast that he almost couldn't react, but he listened with his heart and found that he was poked in the sore spot, which made the girl suddenly cry out of grievance.

This scene was taken into the eyes of the entire auditorium, and it also made those girls who were excited dispel a little thought of falling in love with Murong Zheng.

is such a sarcastic mouth, and it is absolutely sinful to fall in love with him.

Yang Xin was also stunned by this scene, and looked at Murong Zheng's good-looking face without believing it, and was directly overturned by his words.

"Your second brother," Yang Xin's face was strange, "Have you always spoken like this?" ”

She paused in the middle, originally wanting to say that Murong Zheng's words had always been so ugly, but when she looked at Murong Qiao, her words became euphemistic again.

Murong Qiao nodded in surprise, "That's right, he has always been like this." ”

She was used to her second brother's style of speaking, so she wasn't surprised to see that girl being rejected, but Yang Xin was different.

She originally wanted to go up and ask for contact information, but now when she saw this scene, she suddenly retreated in her heart.

The favor filter for handsome guys is simply shattered, the kind that can't be spelled back.

"Sure enough, such a handsome guy is not something I can imagine." Yang Xin shook her head and directly erased the fantasy of having a sweet love affair with Murong Zheng.

In Yang Xin's opinion, Murong Zheng's mouth, the immortals have to take a few steps back, and mortals like her don't go up to join in the fun.

It's that she doesn't deserve it.

Here, Yang Xin was painfully shattering her sweet fantasies, but Murong Qiao's mind sitting beside her drifted to Huo Yichen's body.

She held her phone and watched the screen clean, and not a single message came out.

Since the morning, Huo Yichen has never appeared, which makes Murong Qiao a little uncomfortable.

She seemed to be a little accustomed to Huo Yichen's life by her side from time to time, so she didn't see each other today, which made Murong Qiao also absent-minded.

(End of chapter)