Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

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

"It's your fault!" A girl was still angry, and her voice was a bit loud.

The few of them rushed upstairs, and when the girl who was still angry was about to say something, she looked up and saw Zhang Mo'er.Her eyes sparkled as if seeing gems, and she yelled, "I found it!"

Zhang Moer looked back behind her, what did she find?There is no one behind him?
A boy immediately tugged at the girl's clothes: "What are you talking about!" His eyes dodged under Zhang Moer's gaze, as if he didn't dare to meet Zhang Moer's gaze.

But the girl turned around and said angrily, "It was discovered anyway!"

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 why these students wanted to interview her.What is she worth interviewing?
A while ago, these people had already introduced themselves.They said they belonged to Luo Da Crimson newspaper, that girl was the editor-in-chief, and the one with the camera was a photographer, and the other one 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 Zhang Mo'er seems to see Mai Mai when she acts coquettishly.

Zhang Mo'er still held her own bottom line under such a coquettish offensive. She is no longer a student of Luo University, so why should she be interviewed by Luo University: "I have graduated for many years."

She has indeed graduated for many years, at least five years, right?
The girl's eyes widened when she heard Zhang Mo'er say this: "It's been many years since you graduated? No way!"

The two boys also looked like they couldn't believe it, because Zhang Mo'er looked so young, and she also had a student-only temperament, she didn't look like a social person at all.

Seeing their surprise, Zhang Mo'er nodded with a smile: "Yes, I'm already an old senior."

She didn't think there was anything wrong with disclosing her age like this. It was fun to see these young children so surprised.

"Ah?" The girl pursed her lips, feeling a little unhappy. She thought she had met a goddess that had never been seen in school, but she didn't expect that the goddess would have graduated long ago.

Just like that, Zhang Mo'er said goodbye to them with a smile.

"It's such a pity!" The girl lamented loudly that Zhang Mo, who had traveled a long distance, was an outstanding person. When she was in school, no one would suddenly rush up to be friends with her.She herself is relatively introverted, not the kind of lively and cheerful person, and she will not attract the attention of others.Like her classmates, they didn't call her for anything when they went to the party. After that, there was a graduation reception after seeing it in Teacher Yin's circle of friends. Zhang Mo'er also felt that she was not liked by her classmates because of this.

She shook her head, erasing these somewhat unhappy memories from her mind.

It is more important to listen to Teacher Yin's class now!

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

Although she didn't intend to disturb others, and Zhang Mo'er did go in very quietly, she was noticed by several talking girls as soon as she entered.

After sitting down, Zhang Mo'er turned on her mobile phone, taking advantage of this time to deal with some things.

She was sitting by the window, the sunlight outside was spreading softly on the table, and she also attached her fair and slender fingers.

"So beautiful! Those hands! I'm sore!" A girl quietly observed Zhang Mo'er, and she tightly grasped the girl next to her.

And the girl sitting behind her also looked back at Zhang Mo'er quietly and said in a low voice, "Yes! Who is this? As a girl, I'm going to fall in love with her!"

"It hurts too much!" The girl who was grabbed couldn't take it anymore, so she knocked off the excited girl's hand.

The three of them were talking in low voices, for fear of disturbing the scene like a painting of beauties over there.

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

"She's so beautiful! She's even more beautiful than the goddess selected by the Crimson newspaper! Why didn't you see her during the voting?" The girl who spoke first looked at Zhang Mo'er with her face in her hands. up.

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 will post it on the school post bar!"

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

Because of nervousness, the girl didn't add any beauty filters when taking pictures.But even so, it can be seen how good-looking the person sitting by the window is.The long black hair shawls, the fair face almost becomes transparent in the sun, and the pair of downcast eyes are transparent, and the long eyelashes cast shadows under the eyes.

If there was a standard image of first love on campus, it would be like this, even girls can't be picky.

'Which grade and profession is this goddess?So well hidden! '

The post with this title was upvoted all of a sudden, and people kept following it.

"Young lady is so beautiful!"

"I don't believe there is such a beautiful girl! I've never seen one before!"

"Which classroom is this in! I want to meet a real person!"

"Please beg for Miss Sister's name and number!"

"Boys are getting restless."

"Say it weakly, I'm a girl, and I want Miss Sister's number too!"

A lot of follow-up posts swarmed in, and it was too late for the girl who posted the post to turn over the post.

She couldn't restrain the excitement on her face: "Sure enough, everyone has discernment!" But as she flicked her mobile phone, her expression turned bitter again: "Why didn't anyone tell you about Miss Sister's age?"

Originally, I wanted to know my age before posting, but in the end, everyone had the same problem, and I could only lick my face.

And her friend was also on the sidelines, as if she really wanted to get close to the goddess.

At this time, there are already quite a few people coming to class, and almost all the people who are going to attend this class have already arrived.

However, there were still people poking their heads around the windows in the corridor, and they seemed to have read the posts to see people.

Everyone in the classroom was also talking in a low voice, all looking mysterious.