Is this possible?

Obviously impossible!

Thinking of this, Xu Jing's eyebrows became a furious.

"Why does Xixi like him?"

"Or, what did I misunderstand?"

Xu Jing wrinkled and thought about the possibilities seriously.

At this time, Mo Yun had already come over.

Today he was just planning to go downstairs for breakfast, so he didn't change his clothes and went out in a vest.

When he walked to Wang Qian, nodded to her, Mo Yun walked forward, expressionless throughout the whole process, leaving only a figure behind.

"Hmph!" Wang Qian snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied.

Does this guy have no thanks?

Seeing this scene, Xu Jing was completely confused.

This plot seems a bit complicated.

Xixi likes this guy.

But this boy seems to have no feelings for her?

How is this possible?!

Xu Jing suspected that she was dazzled.

She admitted that Mo Yun was handsome.

But nowadays, can handsome be a meal?

Apart from being handsome, how did such a person win Xixi's heart?

Xu Jing frowned deeper and deeper. She wanted to ask Wang Qian, but she didn't know how to speak. She couldn't say a word for a long time, so she had to give up in the end.

"Forget it, find an opportunity to talk to Xixi. You can't let her be blinded by love. Such a boy is not worthy of her like."

Mo Yun naturally didn't know what Xu Jing was thinking.

Because the seats were basically full, he could only walk to the front row.

Strangely, the middle and back positions are basically filled, and there are no few empty seats.

But the two rows in the front were very empty, and there was no one in the long positions of the two rows.

There was no position, and Mo Yun had no choice but to walk to the first row and found a position to sit down on the left.

As soon as I sat down, Mo Yun understood what was going on.

The seats are stepped, and the sight lines in this row are so different that they cannot be bad. You have to even raise your head throughout the class.

Furthermore, the first row is close to the teacher. When sitting here, anyone will feel cold and insecure.

Mo Yun didn't care about this. He was here to experience it anyway, so it didn't matter where he sat. He would go back after this class.

"Student, is there anyone sitting in this position?"

As soon as Mo Yun sat down, he heard a slightly familiar voice.

"It's you?"

Mo Yun was stunned, a little surprised, and he saw the girl he met at the breakfast stall again.

"Hey, you are so destined to be." Xiao Yurou was also a little surprised. She didn't expect to meet Mo Yun again here.

"Haha, I'm really lucky."

Mo Yun smiled and couldn't help but complain in his heart: What's the fate, you obviously came with me!

It was too much, and I actually came to the school!

Alas, it's really too difficult to be handsome.

"Classmate, can I sit here?" Xiao Yurou didn't know what Mo Yun was thinking, and said with a sweet smile.

"Yes." Mo Yun did not refuse.

Just sit there, who makes yourself excellent?

Some things are useless to escape, and they must be explained clearly.

"What's your name?" Mo Yun asked.

"Xiao Yurou, what about you, classmate?" Xiao Yurou put down her textbook and answered politely.

"Mo Yun." Mo Yun frowned and said calmly: "Aren't you a junior? This is a basic alchemy course for the sophomore."

"Well, I know." Xiao Yururu said.

"Does there also be a course in "Basics of Alchemy" in junior year? The textbook is the same as the sophomore?" Mo Yun looked at Xiao Yurou, continued to ask, and sneered in his heart.

This girl is indeed having problems. She has many loopholes in what she says, and she is clearly lying.

"This course is not available in junior year." Xiao Yurou explained.

"That's right. I was addicted to martial arts practice before, so I couldn't take care of other courses, especially the basics of alchemy. I didn't learn very well, so I planned to make up for it during this period."

"So, are you here to get a class?" Mo Yun's face looked strange.

"Wow, you're so smart. You guessed it all. That's right, I'm here to take the class!"

Mo Yun: "..."

Xiao Yurou glanced at Mo Yun, leaned over and said mysteriously: "Actually, I am not from Jiangnan Wushu University."

"Yes." Mo Yun nodded, not indicating many accidents.

"Uh, have you guessed it long ago?" Xiao Yurou was a little surprised.

Mo Yun didn't say anything.

He didn't guess it long ago, but just guessed this possibility.

And judging from Xiao Yurou's expression, Mo Yun also knew that the other party was not lying.

Mo Yun has strong mental power and keen perception. He can easily tell whether others have spoken or not.

However, when Mo Yun thought of this, his face turned a little darker.

Depend on!

After a long time, I turned out to be just a class, not interesting to me!

Mo Yun didn't want to pay attention to Xiao Yurou anymore.

Too much.

I am so handsome, you are not interested in me!

Too much!

"Classmate, don't you bring your textbook?" Xiao Yurou glanced at Mo Yun's clean desktop.

"Forgot." Mo Yun said.

"Then let's share one!" Xiao Yurou said quickly.

"No, I'll just listen to it." Mo Yun refused.

"It's okay, let's share one!" Xiao Yurou insisted.

"Uh, that's OK." Xiao Yurou looked firm and Mo Yun reluctantly agreed.

Xiao Yurou looked happy and hurriedly approached Mo Yun and moved the book to the center.

It can help others again, so happy!

"If you don't understand anything, you can ask me, and I can answer you." Xiao Yuru said.

"Aren't you doing this course?" Mo Yun was puzzled.

"It's a little bit bad." Xiao Yurou said a little embarrassedly.

"How many points did you get in this course?" Mo Yun frowned.

"97." Xiao Yururu said.

"How many?" Mo Yun thought he had heard it wrong.

"97." Xiao Yurou said again.

"Can you even call 97?" Mo Yun gave her a blank look, and the score was 3 points away. This is not enough. How can you call others to live?

"Oh, if you don't have full marks, you don't learn well enough." Xiao Yuru said.

"Okay, you are a top student, you're right."

Xiao Yurou: “…”
To be continued...