Mu Ji didn't really mind, so he naturally wouldn't be confused about this issue. She blinked, her pupils were as light as glass, like the sky that was clear after the rain, with a clear and cool tone. "Do you know you're famous?"

Ranbai said "Hmm?"

It seems that I don't know about those things at all.

"Your face is not something you need to say, but others will say it." Mu Ji is a face control, deep, but she is a little fed up with the new and old. However, she has never been tired of a person's face since she was a child. Instead, she likes it more and more, and she is clean and clean.

It is really liked by the little girls. No matter where they go, the most important thing is to pay attention, and their character and temperament are lonely, excellent and self-disciplined. They probably have always been the type of other people's children. But I am too low-key and cold-hearted. Mu Ji has never seen a boy who has been gentle and doting on anyone. This kind of word is probably not suitable for her brother. Even if you stick a label, you can't imagine it. It's very strange.

Mu Ji took out his cell phone, touched Yingbai's fingertips and then handed it to Ranbai: "Look at it yourself."

The boy paused, his eyes hit the content displayed on the screen, and there was no fluctuation on his face. He reached out and took it. The light and shadow of the mobile phone hit the bridge of his nose, with high and neat lines.

It is a forum within the No. 1 Middle School. One of the posts is very popular and has been pushed to the top.

A picture was included in the post, which was a sneak shot. The picture quality was not very good and a bit blurry, but the person in the picture was still as beautiful as a pine and cypress, with a white shirt and white. On the playground, he should be walking towards the teaching building. After passing the basketball court, he only took a silhouette. The half of the side face exposed was clear and the temperament was cold.

Behind him was the sunset, and the sun was shining at seven or eight o'clock in the morning, laying out light and shadow.

The morning sunshine, the basketball court outside the teaching building, and the boy in white shirts naturally thought of the four words Feng Hua in his prime. There was no need to use too many strokes to describe it, and it caught all the sight at just one glance.

After taking this photo secretly, the poster posted it on the school forum and then posted it.

The little pig who steals his heart: This morning, I was so crazy that I passed by the basketball court when I came out of the dormitory. A bunch of boys were playing basketball. I didn’t pay attention. I was listless. Who would have thought that when I looked up, I could see such a wonderful scene!

Sisters, please save the child. I want all his information within five minutes. What is his name and whose family lives in which building and which class is roaring!!

Even if the photos are taken, they cannot hide their temperament. This post was soon noticed. After a night of fermentation, everyone was discussing it in full swing.

[I didn't even see this, why did I treat me like this? I don't talk nonsense anymore. I really want high-definition photos!]

【Sisters ask me to come, I can!】

【Damn this side face, this temperament is amazing, when did our No. 1 Middle School have this?】

[Kneel to ask which class the person in the photo is from and what name is.]

[Take the pen and dip it ink, I want to write a love letter.]

A bunch of people were crazy about the identity of the boy until someone made a comment.

[I am familiar with this person. He just transferred to our class. Class 2, 2018, Building 3. Jingbai. This guy is really more handsome than the photos. If you want to start, don't be snatched away by others. Those who are cheap in this school cannot be cheap outside the school.]

Gradually, many people in the group saw this post and basically responded.

[Transfer student, my class (proud). handsome? He has been booked by the girls in our class, and he is someone you will never get.]

【Ah Jingbai, a very cold person.】

[The sound is good, healing, and the appearance is high. It is recommended to grab the speed.]

However, the boy's information was completely exposed in the night, and it was not considered completely. After all, he just turned around and was low-key. No one knew the specific matters about him, nor did he know.

Everyone’s first impression of him was exactly the same, aloof and handsome.

When I saw this post in the dormitory yesterday, Mu Ji was stunned for a moment.

really,

People like her brother can easily become the focus no matter where they go.

"Just talk, nothing." After watching it, Ranbai returned the phone to the girl, his voice calm and nice.

Mu Ji stared at the boy's hand for a few glances, then withdrew his gaze: "Brother, do you have a selfie?"

"No."

Ranbai's answer was concise, Mu Ji said, and then said, "Then I'll take it for you. The quality of this picture before is not good."

"No." The boy lowered his eyes and his eyes were long, and his eyes were silent in the dark. "Don't worry about this."

"Okay." Mu Ji knew Ranbai was low-key and did not force him.

They had been standing in the corridor for several minutes, very close and looked natural, and many people were watching them, and some people from Class 1, 2018 were looking out secretly.

Mu Ji raised his eyes and glanced coldly. Many people shrank their heads back. She suddenly asked, "Why don't you come to our class when you transfer school?"

"You are in the first year of high school."

"I know."

"Either you move to the first year of high school, or I will skip the grade." Mu Ji gave two solutions, because his appearance is cold and delicate, he is very serious when he doesn't smile, and his tone is a bit frightening and a bit terrifying.

The boy whispered in a low voice, and his voice was good. When he was talking about these two words, Su inexplicably: "Don't mess around."

"I'm serious." Mu Ji raised his eyebrows, not guilty at all.

Of course, just talking and playing, it is impossible to really make a fuss.

"How is it like coming here?" Mu Ji knew about the past and was trapped in the quagmire. She was also angry about it, but it was Jingbai's own business. Now he has changed his city and hopes that everything will come true.

"It's okay." The boy's eyebrows and eyes stretched out, like the summer moon and winter snow: "You don't have to worry."

"I know. But I value your face too much and can't control it." Mu Ji stared at Ran Bai without any annoyance. There was a shadow of a boy in her pupils, and she was justified in everything she said.

"Can you get a number tonight?" Ranbai thought for a while and said concisely: "Take you."

"Okay." Mu Ji agreed quickly, "It's a long time since I've played together. I heard that you met a little green tea while you were broadcasting?"

Ranbai paused for a moment. She didn't care about the match. Most of the netizens were making excuses. Ranbai ignored it afterwards, "I don't remember."

"Did you forget it or not take it to heart?" Mu Ji teased.

She always knew that the teenager was clean and clean, otherwise so many girls would have pounced on him long ago.

Ranbai looked cold and had no answer.

Seeing that the fourth class was about to come, Mu Ji said, "See you tonight, let's leave first."

"Um."
Chapter completed!