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"The fake young master of the Zhou family...?"

As soon as they heard this title, others couldn't help but talk about it. Although they deliberately lowered their voices, after all, they were in the same room and the distance was very close, so it could still reach Zhouze's ears.

"Zhouze...I heard that the Zhou family suddenly found someone for some reason. He was young and seemed to have this name. Is this Zhouze?"

"What's his relationship with Zhou Mo?"

"Who knows... Anyway, I think he is far from Zhou Mobi."

……

The discussion continued. Although they had been sizing up Zhouze, no one noticed that Zhouze raised the corners of his pale lips almost invisibly when he heard the words "There is no difference between Zhouze and Zhouze".

——These people may not be too short-sighted.

Zhouze has experienced so many worlds and seen countless people's hearts and humanity. At this moment, he naturally understands why this group of people came to such a conclusion.

As a young master of the Zhou family, Zhou Mo was in the original owner's impression that he was exquisite and decent from head to toe. Needless to say, he wore brand-name clothes. Even a casual watch was worth millions.

On the other hand, the original owner always wore nondescript clothes. Even if he added luxury goods, he could not wear them with that style and brilliance. What's more, he looked like a fake from a street stall.

This caused the original owner to be ridiculed a lot.

So the original owner simply went back to the cheap clothes he was accustomed to before, and wore a school uniform when he went to school. However, the size of the school uniform did not fit him, making him look a bit awkward being wrapped in it.

Of course, after Zhouze arrived, everyone did not feel that strange. Instead, they thought that the young man's figure was too slender, as fragile and easy to break as if blown by the wind, which was in sharp contrast to his bold and domineering gaming style. , especially with a contrasting cuteness.

However, the school uniform he wore was from "Yaobei".

That "Yaobei" that was so dirty and messy that it couldn't be described in words could not be compared with the "Linan" that Zhoumo entered first in the school.

To put it a bit exaggeratedly, the first place in "Yuanbei" is not worthy of being lifted by the crane tail of "Linnan".

Everyone naturally discriminates against the school "Yaobei" and students from "Yaobei".

This is the case now.

"Hey," someone suddenly yelled rudely and loudly at Zhou Ze, "get out of the way quickly. Brother Mo wants to use that machine. Who do you think you are, and you have the nerve to take a seat?"

Judging from the voice, it was one of the people who had humiliated and abused Zhouze in the utility room of "Yaobei" before.

Zhouze looked over calmly and saw the boy surrounded by many people.

He has light-colored hair, bright eyes and white teeth, and a slender figure. His whole person has an indescribably cheerful and dazzling temperament.

It was Zhou Mo, the protagonist of the book he had traveled through.

Should I say that he deserves to be the protagonist? He is indeed a bit outstanding, but this is a conclusion that can only be reached by looking at it from an ordinary person's perspective.

Zhouze has lived for so long and has seen countless people with dragons and phoenixes.

The Zhou Mo in front of him, not only compared with that adult's soul fragment, but also compared with his two eldest brothers Zhou Zhanming and Zhou Yin in his previous life, would be instantly killed.

Thinking of this, Zhouze couldn't help but laugh lightly. Well, it was extremely funny and a little sarcastic.

This is nothing at all, but I wonder if it is because of the long-term forbearance and shrinking of the original owner that the people around Zhoumo have become accustomed to the attitude of being aloof and fearful of Zhouze.

Now that Leng Buding saw Zhouze smiling indifferently, and right in front of them, those people couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then they felt a surge of embarrassment and anger.

The leader immediately stepped forward and wanted to slap Zhouze.

However, Zhouze picked up the wireless keyboard and blocked it.

The man slapped his palm onto the hard keyboard and almost immediately let out a cry of pain.

Immediately afterwards, everyone present heard the crisp sound of many keycaps being blown away and falling to the floor.

The administrator's serious question immediately came from the Internet cafe counter, "What are you doing over there?!"

As he asked, the administrator walked quickly towards this place.

Zhouze curled his lips at the boy who was holding his painful hand, put down the shattered keyboard, and wrote lightly: "Remember to compensate."

Just four words, the tone is calm, but it also contains provocation.

Not at this idiot who accidentally hurt his hand, but at Zhou Mo who was surrounded by stars and kept silent.

This made others gasp slightly.

What kind of background does this boy have that he dares to be so crazy?

Look at this body, if so many people attack you together, you may not even be able to crawl out in the end...

Everyone had different thoughts, and they all took a few steps back, trying to stay away from the center of the storm to avoid affecting themselves.

But they didn't retreat too far. No, they still wanted to watch the show.

They wanted to see how this fake young master would end.

Unexpectedly, everyone heard the next second. The slender and pale young man raised his hand and touched it slightly to his lips. After coughing sickly for several times, he indifferently raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Mo again.

He said, "Fake young master? Is this how you lie outside?"

lie……?

This sentence, which was neither light nor serious, almost made everyone's CPU dry.

They were extremely surprised, but did not dare to say a word, but the desire to watch the excitement made their unruly legs firmly nailed to the floor, making it impossible for everyone to move away.

Hurry, hurry up and reveal more exciting news!

In the brief moment when no one spoke, the air was filled with curiosity and inquiry that seemed to break through the sky.

At this time, no one noticed at all, the door of the private room on the second floor suddenly opened.

A slender and cold figure walked out of it. The man raised his hand and pressed the back of his neck casually, relaxing a little. His well-defined fingers were like the most exquisite works of art in the world.

The man noticed the strange movement in the hall downstairs. He raised his eyelids slightly and saw the delicate porcelain-white boy at a glance.

The thin lips pursed slightly unconsciously.

He simply leaned lazily on the railing on the second floor and watched calmly.

"Team--" The shouts of teammates suddenly rang out from behind.

The boy tilted his head slightly, with a cold expression on his handsome and outstanding face, and raised his hand slightly to signal the other party to be silent.

The latter nodded obediently and followed the instructions. At the same time, he quietly approached with confusion and curiosity. Following the boy's gaze, he also saw a suspected confrontation scene in the lobby on the first floor of the Internet cafe.

He immediately watched the fun together.

……

Zhouze below naturally noticed the special gaze, but he pretended not to know, just raised his voice a little more, and asked quietly:

"Who is the fake young master? You don't seem to have enough fans yet. Zhou Mo, don't you think so?"