Chapter 737: The Difference Between Cloud and Mud
She didn't continue to force Qianli, because Qianli must have promised Mo Yunchu something, so she couldn't say anything......
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In the classroom, several boys suddenly whistled.
"Yo, Mo Yunchu, you kid is good, hidden deeply!"
"Our new school girl is coming for you."
"Hehe, Yanfu is not shallow!"
Mo Yunchu has always been isolated, but at this moment, because Xia Qing came to him, several boys who usually didn't talk to him came forward, and he was satisfied, but he just glanced at these boys with disdain.
He is a lonely cloud in the sky, these boys are the mud that has been trampled on the ground, what good face can he expect to give them?
"Hey, look at him, what a look!"
"Give a little color and open a dyeing workshop, do you really think that the school flower is here to find him to 'talk about love'? Haha, I overestimate myself. ”
"Let's go out, let's go out and see what they're talking about, this guy, don't see him make a fool of himself, the old man and son are unhappy!"
Mo Yunchu put these words behind him, walked out generously, and stood in front of Xia Qing.
"What did you tell Qianli?" Xia Qing looked at him with complicated eyes, and she didn't bother to talk to him much, so she went straight to the point.
"I didn't say anything." Mo Yunchu spread his hands, "I just used the factual basis to analyze with her, she is more suitable for liberal arts, and her current choice also proves that she did listen." ”
To his surprise, Xia Qing was not angry, her expression was still light and shallow, like a wisp of breeze, "Mo Yunchu, who are you from Qianli?" ”
Mo Yunchu didn't expect her to ask this question, and after a little thought, "I am the only person in this world who is good for her." ”
"Unique?" Xia Qing laughed "poof".
Mo Yunchu's face distorted, "What are you laughing at?" ”
"Let's not talk about the only question, just say whether you are good for her or not, this topic is up for debate, what qualifications do you have to be so self-conscious?" Xia Qing squinted, looking disdainful.
has low self-esteem in his heart, but pretends to be narcissistic on the outside, this is a true portrayal of people like Mo Yunchu.
But he is most afraid of the strange disdain of others, because their self-esteem is so fragile that it is like a thin layer of ice, which crumbles at the slightest touch!
He shuddered and took out his mobile phone, and forced a sneer, "Xia Qing, I recorded what you just said, I recorded it with my mobile phone, I want Qianli to see your true face, when she was away, you treated her good friend like this!" ”
"Not to mention that you are barely a good friend of hers, not a good friend of mine at all. Even if you are my good friend, I should be scared, black is black, white is white, there is no ambiguity! No toleration! ”
The boys who were listening to what they were talking about with their ears pricked up next to them were all scared by Xia Qing's courage at this moment.
Thinking of the "Mulan" she performed on the stage before, this is not clearly a portrayal of a heroine! It's amazing!
The boys who were so far away from them could all feel the impact of Xia Qing's momentum, not to mention Mo Yunchu, who was the closest, his pupils tightened, and the hand on his side kept clenching, clenching into a fist.
The originally breezy face turned into annoyance, "...... Say whatever you want, anyway, Qianli has already decided, she wants to listen to me! ”