2405: The super genius lurking around (15)

The super genius lurking around (15)

Ge Yue:"..."he didn't understand, nor did he want to understand.0

He was a single dog, why did he have to sit here and watch others show off their dog food?

"Ge Yue, to be honest, go find a good girl to fall in love with. You will find that as long as she smiles, life can become very beautiful,"Yu Muyang patted ge Yue's shoulder and sincerely suggested.

Ge Yue could not feel the beauty of love. Right now, he only wanted to shut Yu Muyang's mouth.

The cold dog food flapped wildly on his face. He was so bloated. BURP!

"Yu Muyang, there seems to be someone looking for you outside."A classmate walked to their table and shouted.

Yu Muyang looked up at the window and saw the person standing outside. His eyes narrowed slightly. Then, he closed his eyes, stood up as if nothing had happened, and walked out of the classroom.

The person who came to look for Yu Muyang was selection.

The moment Yu Muyang confirmed that the other party had come to look for him, the corners of his mouth curled up into an evil smile. Very good. He had not gone to look for this guy with the surname Zhen, but Zhen had come first.

Selection and Yu Muyang exchanged a glance. The two of them did not speak, but were silently competing with each other.

After a long while, when he heard the bell for class preparation, selection was really not as calm as Yu Muyang. He took the lead and said, "You're not suitable for Qi Rou. If you're with her, you'll only delay her."

"..."

The audition didn't look at Yu Muyang's expression, he continued, "Perhaps in your world, you don't understand what responsibility is. You Can't even handle an exam. What can you give qi rou if you're with her? A stable life or a happy life? I'll tell you the truth. I like Qi Rou and I firmly believe that I'm more suitable for her than you are."

"..."

Yu Muyang's lips curled into a cold smile as she silently looked at the person in front of her.

What was this?

Was he here to persuade her to leave or to demonstrate his power?

Yu Muyang could tell that this fellow had ulterior motives from the first time she saw him personally deliver medicine to Qi Rou's dormitory.

A man's intuition was always surprisingly accurate when faced with a love rival.

"Why aren't you saying anything? Do you have nothing to say?"The audition couldn't wait for Yu Muyang to speak, so he anxiously glanced at his watch.

The bell was about to ring, and if he didn't return to the classroom, he would be late.

"Who told you that I can't even handle a single exam?"Yu Muyang slowly opened his mouth and leaned against the white wall outside the classroom. He crossed his arms, his posture lazy and noble.

The silent pressure emanating from his body surprised even the young master of the selection.

He had only dared to look for Yu Muyang after he had investigated him. There was nothing special about Yu Muyang in the information. His family background and academic records were all ordinary.

He had received an elite education since he was young. He had been praised and praised by his teachers and classmates along the way. He also had a strong family background to support him. There was no way he could be compared to Yu Muyang.

The two biggest points on Yu Muyang's resume were probably that no matter which school he went to, he would always be the school belle.

This included the fact that Yu Muyang had snatched the title of school Belle from his hands when he had just arrived at K University.

Now, he was even one step ahead of him and had wooed the girl he liked..

Selection narrowed his eyes, he opened his mouth in disdain. "So what if you can really pass the exam this time? You still can't beat me. Compared to me, you're still too far away. Qi Rou will find out the difference between the two of you sooner or later."

"Are you in a hurry to go out today?"Yu Muyang suddenly asked.

The random question stunned the selection.

The next second, Yu Muyang walked up to him and smiled wickedly. "I forgot to take my medicine."

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