I heard you don't know Mary Sue? [Transmigration Book]

Feng Mo looked at the blond girl with a delicate and proud expression, stopped and flipped through the little books in his mind, and began to match people with the characters in his memory one by one, excluding Ouyang Yuning, Fang Xiaoqiao and Shi Tiantian, this arrogant girl can only be Murong Qiuying who has never seen her before.

The blond girl looked at her with disdain and wept sadly. When I saw the pity, she flicked her bangs and said sarcastically, "I didn't do it on purpose. You didn't see the way and ran over to this princess and ruined my life." Don't talk about tea, and almost knocked me down, this princess didn't care about you, but you bit me instead?" She snorted, "That's all for a pure school girl."

Shi Tiantian's tears flowed even more fiercely. She seemed unable to bear the aggressiveness of the other party. She tilted her body and fell backwards. She was caught by a tall and thin male classmate. She blushed and thanked the other party softly, which attracted the other party's pity eyes and With the eyes that condemned Murong Qiuying, the corners of his mouth curled up almost invisibly, and he said, "Miss Murong, I don't expect you to apologize to me, but you don't need to be so superior, you were born by your parents, why do you Trash me? The school flower is just a nickname given to me by my classmates, are you questioning the vision of all Chongming College students by saying that?"

As soon as the words were finished, the students around looked at Murong Qiuying with some displeasure and resentment, and some of them even mocked in a low voice on purpose, "Sure enough, she is an eldest lady who doesn't know the sufferings of the world, and doesn't even know how to respect others."

Murong Qiuying raised her eyebrows, carefully looked around the students with different expressions, and finally fixed her gaze on Shi Tiantian, and smiled coquettishly, "What's wrong with this princess who has been loved by thousands of people since she was a child? My dad Mom is willing~ What's wrong with being loved by your parents? I said it sweetly, you just say that others spoil you, but have you ever thought about why others do this?"

Murong Qiuying took a sip of the tea handed by the man behind her, and said leisurely: "I shamelessly ran to seduce my brother and provoke Xiaoyu and my brother's relationship, why are you not guilty? What do you think you are? Little Red Hair is my brother's favorite since he was a child, and you want to snatch my brother from a flirtatious person? Dreaming!"

The girl reprimanded Shi Tiantian sternly, her delicate face was full of disgust and anger, when she saw Shi Tiantian's face turned pale and she didn't dare to look at her, she covered her lips and smiled, "I don't want you to fall in love with Big Brother Yan." Interference, after all, you love me willingly, but your fault is that you still go to hook up with my brother, heh! Pay back the pure school beauty? Does your face hurt?"

Shi Tiantian was trembling with anger, and almost didn't come up. The students who were still condemning Murong Qiuying suddenly turned to look at her with some uncertainty. She took a deep breath and said with a disappointed face: "I originally I thought you were just a bit spoiled, and when I heard Big Brother Murong say something nice for you, I planned to make good friends with you, but I didn't expect you... Forget it, I misjudged the person."

She held her forehead and took a deep breath, turned around trembling and wanted to go out, the classmates next to her couldn't bear it, and rushed to help her.

After walking a few steps, when her eyes touched Feng Mo standing at the door and watching her quietly with a wooden face, Shi Tiantian suddenly opened her eyes wide in shock and anger, her lips wriggled and wanted to say something, but before she could make a sound, she His eyes fell down.

Feng Mo: "..." Does he look that scary?

After witnessing the whole process, the monitor, who was still in a daze, hurriedly called the two boys to send Shi Tiantian to the school hospital together.After all, if something happened to Xiaohua, the opponent's powerful support team could drown him with a single spit.

Seeing that one of the protagonists of the car crash had left, the other students were not interested in touching "Princess Chongming", so they scattered back to their seats, and when they passed by Feng Mo, they all looked at him curiously.

When a few girls saw a boy with a unique temperament and an outstanding appearance standing at the door with a wooden face, they immediately huddled together and screamed and discussed in a low voice, turning their heads to peek at him from time to time.

Feng Mo glanced at them blankly, turned his head puzzled, and waited for the head teacher to come and lead him in.

Murong Qiuying also sat back in her seat after the class bell rang, and was looking critically at Feng Mo with her chin resting on her chin, her eyes involuntarily revealing some amazement.

When the homeroom teacher came over with the lesson plans, he saw Fengmo standing by the door with his schoolbag on his back. The well-tailored black college uniform set off his slender figure. His pale complexion and black hair and black eyes formed a strong contrast. He is thinner than his peers, so he looks younger, but fortunately, his overly outstanding appearance and temperament are more eye-catching, which makes others ignore his frailty.

At this moment, the other party looked at her expressionlessly, feeling more out of place with this world than the boy in the photo Ouyang Han showed her, and she suddenly doubted the authenticity of the information that Feng's family sent her.

It is impossible for such a child to have such a unique temperament without special encounters and experiences.

Feng Mo looked at the approaching middle-aged lady, nodded politely, and said hello: "Mr. Zhou is good."

Zhou Yu froze for a moment, then nodded seriously, "Are you Fengmo? I'm your homeroom teacher Zhou Yu. Mr. Feng has already told me about you. Let's go to class after getting to know everyone today. Studying, your task will be very heavy in the third year of high school, I hope you can work hard together with your classmates, and you can come to my office to find me if you have anything.”

Feng Mo nodded and agreed, "Okay."

Following Zhou Yu into the classroom, the other party briefly introduced a few words to the students below the podium and asked him to introduce himself on stage. Feng Mo followed suit, and he subconsciously pinched his fingers before walking onto the stage.

"Hi everyone, my name is Fengmo, please give me your advice."

After speaking, he bowed again and breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Wulin has always been worried that his social barriers will affect him. After all, he has had two adverse reactions before. He can't get in touch with strangers too much, and he can't adapt to places with too many people, so he came to school this time Before, Feng Wulin gave him a lot of psychological counseling over and over again. For self-introduction like today, and the eyes and reactions he should have when looking at others, Feng Wulin gave him a detailed operation process. He just has to remember and follow through.

He still remembered what Feng Wulin said to him before going out: "Amo, you have to remember that you are no different from normal people. Don't pay too much attention to the uncomfortable reactions you may have, it will make you more nervous. Believe Me, remember what I taught you, you can definitely do it.”

Feng Mo came back to his senses and looked at the students below applauding to welcome him, then the class teacher glanced at his height, smiled and said: "Feng Mo, you can sit in the third row with Feng Mo. Although you two have the same name and surname , but the name has the same pronunciation, it is also a matter of fate," she said and looked at Feng Mo who was in the audience with a stiff face, "Feng Mo, do you have any objections?"

Feng Mo in the audience was still looking at Feng Mo's face in horror, but when he heard this, he immediately put away the fear on his face, and forced a smile, "I'm fine, teacher."

The homeroom teacher gave him a gratified glance, then turned to Feng Mo, "Feng Mo, what about you? Oh yes, you'd better write your name on the blackboard for the students to recognize, so as not to mistake the person in the future."

Feng Mo nodded calmly, looked back at Feng Mo, turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard: "Feng Mo".

This name was the result of discussions between Yang Jin and Feng Wulin. If Yang Jin wanted to register for him, he had to register it in Feng's family register. Changing his name was the easiest way.Of course, it's just "Fengmo" written on the household registration book, and he is still "Fengmo" in private, and there is no hindrance.

Feng Mo doesn't care much about this, he knows that Feng Wulin gave him the surname "Feng" to protect him, so he won't be angry.

What's more, he actually didn't know why his surname was "Feng", but his mother said his name was "Feng Mo", so he thought his surname was "Feng", but in fact, whether it was his mother or his father who had never met , not surnamed "Feng".

Feng Mo, whose hands were trembling all the time, heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the two neat words on the blackboard, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, he took out a tissue to wipe his forehead, and showed a bright smile to Feng Mo The smiling face is sunny and full of goodwill.

Feng Mo just nodded, went to his seat and sat down, followed Feng Mo to say hello, then lowered his head to take textbooks and pens from his schoolbag, ignoring the indistinct gazes from all directions, his side face looked a little cold.

Feng Mo sneaked a glance at the other's exquisite facial features, gritted his teeth and tried to hypnotize himself to calm down.

The traverser is dead, he saw him disappear with his own eyes, so it is impossible for him to appear here.Absolutely absolutely impossible.

He also said that his name is Feng Mo, not Feng Mo, so don't scare yourself.It's just a coincidence, how could someone come back from the dead, that ghost has no body in this world at all, so it's impossible to come back.

Besides, if he came back, he would definitely hate him to the bone, it would be impossible to be so kind to him, this boy looks dignified, and that person is a lunatic with a personality disorder, it cannot be the same person.

After trying to convince himself for a long time, Feng Mo gradually calmed down.He took out his textbook and began to listen to the lecture and take notes.

Feng defaulted to watching the history questions shown on the projector screen seriously, without distraction.

He has nothing to care about, Feng Wulin said, he is here to study, so it doesn't matter what "acquaintances" he meets.

A class passes quickly.After class, just as Feng Mo closed the book, Feng Mo who was sitting on the right quickly stood up and ran out with a water glass as if fleeing for his life.

Feng Mo looked at his back suspiciously, a little puzzled, is the other party afraid of him?But he remembered that he didn't do anything excessive to Feng Mo. Strictly speaking, this was the first official meeting between the two of them.Even if he recognizes him, he won't do anything, Feng Mo doesn't need to avoid him like a snake, right?

Unable to understand, Feng Mo took out the milk that Yang Jin had prepared for him, opened the lid of the cup and was about to drink it, when a light cough came from the left.

Murong Qiuying sat on Fengmo's left, put her hands on the table and tilted her head to look at his delicate face. With one hand, she slowly curled the tail of her blond hair hanging on her chest, and said in a crisp voice: "Hi ! Are you a transfer student?"

Feng Mo looked at her and nodded, Feng Wulin had told him that if someone asked him where he studied before, he would say that he was in the next city, and he transferred because he moved.

"Oh~" Murong Qiuying smiled coquettishly with a drawn out voice, stared at Feng Mo and said, "The princess can tell you, you'd better be smart, don't be obsessed with pure school girls like those idiots, if you let me know You are also like those idiots who only think with their lower body, I gouged out your eyes."

Feng Mo blinked, not quite understanding why the other party said these words, he paused for a while and replied: "I won't."

Murong Qiuying glanced at him, and smiled happily, "You're sensible. Don't think that this princess is making trouble out of no reason, but tell you, this princess has a very accurate eye for people. Tiantian was not a good thing at all back then." Hmph! She hooks up with men all day long and tries to embarrass me. She cries so ugly that she doesn’t even look in the mirror. I saw it just now. You two must have a problem~ I guess she’ll have to trip you up later. You’d better be smart. Bar."

She shrugged again as she said, "If you think this princess is dishonest and intentionally arranges people behind her back, then I have nothing to say. Anyway, if you are blind, you will be blind no matter how much you wipe your eyes. If you don't like your eyes, I don't know much. Mind your own business!"

Feng Mo blinked blankly, nodded slowly, and said, "I know, thank you."

Seeing that he listened, Murong Qiuying looked better, turned her head and waved towards the door, a tall man walked in, leaned over to her, "What's the matter?"

Murong Qiuying frowned when she heard the words, and said displeased: "I can't call you if I have nothing to do? You don't want to come and go."

"..." The man paused, looking a little embarrassed, and explained in a low voice, "That's not what I meant."

Murong Qiuying twitched the man's arm angrily, and said domineeringly: "This green tea is not good, I want to drink his kind of milk."

The man turned his head and glanced at Feng Mo who was drinking milk, then turned around and explained: "That is the latest nutritious milk produced by the beverage company under Feng's name. At present, if you want to buy it, you can only buy it by queuing at five o'clock every morning. I Can I buy it for you tomorrow?"

"No, you can't keep your skin nourished for a day. You can see how fair he is, so he must drink it every day. If I drink it tomorrow, the effect may be worse." Murong Qiuying complained dissatisfied.

"...No." The man said helplessly, "It's not because he drinks milk that he is so white. That kind of skin color is natural, and the young lady's skin is completely comparable. The reason why he is too white should be because he is relatively weak. for the sake of

Murong Qiuying stared at Feng Mo's profile for a while, then nodded reluctantly, "Okay, then remember to buy it for me tomorrow."

"Okay, don't worry, miss."

Feng Mo finished drinking the milk quietly, picked up his phone and sent a text message to Feng Wulin: "Feng Wulin, Murong Qiuying's bodyguard talks like me, he has no expression, he doesn't even blink his eyes very much."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Murong Qiuying: Hehe, I have torn up many coquettish sluts who wanted to seduce my brother since I was a child. I am experienced and fearless.

Loyal Dog Bodyguard: Amazing my little princess.

Old driver: To deal with the weak white lotus, it's useless to reason with her, it just needs to be ruthless like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.I'm bloody and I'm proud.