The upgrade system for female school scum

Chapter 18 Looks like I Don't Need My Answers
Muke:——

This time it was a success.

Mu Yi looked at the red envelope she sent before and hadn't received it yet, so don't you want to pay him back?

weirdo.

Weekends are pleasant for most people, except for Muyi.

On Saturday morning, the roads and roads were jammed.

When Mu Yi came to a self-study room next to the school at [-]:[-] in the morning, there were many people, and they were all sitting in their seats and doing their homework.

She found two seats and sat down, and after a while, Zuo Yi came in from the study room door with her schoolbag.

Mu Yi warmly waved to her from the moment he saw her enter the door.

The test papers issued this time are quite difficult, and some question types are in the range that they have not learned.

It is estimated that except for the top students in the class like Zuo Yi, Guo Zirui, and Mu Ke who can write, most people can only write a few questions.

Ten minutes later, Zuo Yi spread the test paper on the table and sighed softly: "Finally finished."

During the four or ten minutes of suffering, Mu Yi has been waiting for her to sigh: "Show me quickly, I can't do the next few big questions at all."

In fact, she didn't know a single question.

How could Zuo Yi not see through her little thoughts, but he couldn't hurt the little girl's face. "Mark what you don't understand, and I'll explain it to you later."

His little grandfather is so sweet
After getting permission, Mu Yi happily took the test paper from the left side. Two seconds later, he let out a long sigh and said with a sad face: "It would be great if I could sit with you, then I would have homework to copy every day. I don't want to sit with that dash of Muke."

Zuo Yi smiled: "Then go tell Lai Meiyun."

"I dare not," Mu Yi hesitated for a second, she was actually quite afraid of Lai Meiyun, who was polite on the surface but rock-solid in heart--notoriously hard to speak.

"I hope, I hope we can be tablemates, please, please." Mu Yijing put her hands together and prayed earnestly for a while, pinning her only hope on the gods.

Mu Yi, who just opened his eyes, noticed that Zuo Yi was looking at the door. This study committee member who usually only reads sage books but doesn't listen to things outside the window is sometimes distracted.

Mu Yi felt that this was a rare event in a hundred years, so she also subconsciously looked over.

It spans most of the study room.

The boy's slim and tall figure stood at the door of the study room, wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and a black schoolbag slung across his body.

Black hair hangs down naturally, a chiseled face, very superior facial features, light-colored eyes, looks lazy and careless.

He raised his eyes and looked around, raised his eyebrows, and walked straight into the study room.

The movements of the girls in the self-study room are very uniform.

His eyes moved with this handsome classmate.

Except for Mu Yi who was sitting in an inconspicuous corner, she had just switched places with Zuo Yi, so now from her perspective, she could see nothing but a white wall.

The painting style of the girls in the self-study room is like this.

"Ah ah ah ah good! handsome! ah!"

"My! Des! Mom! Ah! How come, this! What! Handsome!" The deliberately suppressed voices could not conceal their excitement.

"He is too tall, I really want to look up at him" ⑤
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
boys:
"Familiar"

Bi Jing has such a ostentatious face.

"Hiss, isn't that who? That who?!!"

"Wow," someone blurted out: "The one who sent the boss of the vocational school to the hospital in the first year of high school, Mu Ke."

Some people may not know him, but his name has definitely been heard.

A very legendary boss.

Muke?Why did he come?Didn't he give her an answer yesterday?

Which girlfriend is here to accompany him?

Thinking of this, Mu Yi lowered his head in disappointment, even copying a mathematical formula could make mistakes.

The voice of discussion never stopped, and quickly covered the entire study room.

The boy was as lazy as ever, loose-fitting, with his eyelids half-closed, with a black schoolbag slung across his shoulders, walking towards the back of the study room with lazy steps.

"Wow, he's walking this way." The boy beside him whispered: "The aura is too strong."

"Wow, it's so scary, he's really standing behind me, I can't even speak! I can hear the whispered voices of the boys next to me.

Mu Yi lowered his eyes to stare at the tip of his pen, holding the test paper he had written under his hands, and was suddenly pulled away by a sharp finger.

Mu Yi was stunned for a moment.

"I can't even copy it well." The lazy and low-magnet voice is slightly hoarse, mixed with a slight taste of frivolity.

The girl's handwriting is very delicate, neat and beautiful, but there are a lot of graffiti, which is too unsightly.

Whatever words came out of his mouth, somehow they all carried a lingering taste.

Mu Yi's heart trembled slightly, and he turned his face to meet the boy's eyes.

It turned out that he didn't go to his girlfriend.

Mu Ke was standing beside her table, wearing a white shirt very casually, his figure was thin but not frail, clean and elegant.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he put the test paper on her desk, still looking foolish: "It seems that I don't even need my answer."

Mu Yi:
She choked for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Mu Ke suppressed the smile in his eyes, stood up straight unhurriedly, and walked back.

This scene successfully shocked the students in the self-study room.

Muke's new love?When did this beauty appear in the school?Why have I never seen it before?
Mu Ke stayed in front of the row of vacant seats behind Mu Yizhi, tapped on the table with his knuckle fingers, and said in a casual tone: "Is there anyone here?"

The boys in the last row froze for a moment, met his eyes, swallowed and shook their heads quickly: "No, no."

"Thank you." Mu Ke looked away, thanked him lazily, took off his schoolbag, and sat down directly on the seat.

The boys in the last row trembled even more, and the master still said thank you. Could it be that he had auditory hallucinations?
This is a very polite god.In fact, he is not completely afraid of Mu Ke, but more of reverence.

These days, there are not many great gods with both civil and military skills.

Mu Ke leaned on the back of the chair in a simple posture, and he didn't care about the girls' eyebrows.

The boy looked tired, tilted his head slightly, and all he could see was the back of the girl.

Thin and slender shoulders, long hair tied into a ponytail, wearing a white dress, revealing a section of the back of her fair neck.

A pretty good-looking scumbag.

Mu Ke raised his eyebrows, leaned on the back of the chair, put his hand in his trouser pocket, turned his face slightly, and asked the classmate sitting behind him in a lazy tone: "Where is the bathroom?"

That boy was so flattered that he was actually cueed twice by the great god. This life is really enough.

(End of this chapter)