My Girlfriend is More Than Beautiful

"Mo Nanbei!"

In the cafeteria, Mo Nanbei, who was lining up, was suddenly stopped.

Turning her head to look at the source of the sound, Mo Nanbei found out that it was classmate A who was talking to her.

"Ok?"

"Let's have dinner together later?" Classmate A invited Mo Nanbei.

"Okay, where are you sitting?"

Mo Nanbei turned his head slightly, the corners of his mouth raised, and he asked in a very friendly manner.

"over there."

Class girl A pointed to a corner of the restaurant and replied to Mo Nanbei.

"Okay, then you eat first, and I'll go after I finish the line." Mo Nanbei replied to the girl A, still maintaining her gentle voice.

"No, no, I'll arrange another drink with you.

Let's get there together later, wouldn't it be bad if you didn't find a spot. "

With that said, the girl A stood beside Mo Nanbei and walked towards the front of the team with her.

"Thank you then."

"it's okay no problem."

...

When he turned his head to look at the window again, Mo Nanbei frowned, with a hint of helplessness and impatience between his brows.

To be honest, she actually enjoyed her lunch time alone.

It's just... People are still gregarious animals after all, and if you refuse an invitation like this, you'll probably be a little 'unacquainted'.

And in girls' groups, most of these "ignorant" people will not have a good end.

Gossip or something... crowding out or something...

No matter which group she is in, as long as she is invited, she can be at the center, but...she really doesn't like this form of activity and getting along.

It looks very lively, but in fact it is just the boring game of most people playing with a few people.

Compared with these so-called 'socializing' and getting along, she actually prefers the rooftop during lunch break, or during class...

Mo Nanbei's thoughts came to an abrupt end.

Part of it was because the window was already lined up for her, and part of it was... she didn't want to think about it any more.

A little...a little weird.

It's like drinking Coke on the big playground before.

The frequency of the heart beating there, more or less will have some... influence? mutation? irregular.

...

Soon after finishing the line, Mo Nanbei followed the girl A to the front of the seat.

Seven or eight girls put the dining table together, most of them belong to their class, but there are also other classes.

To these people, Mo Nanbei only said that she just remembered the other person's appearance and name (probably).

A group of girls sat together, eating and chatting about so-called gossip.

While chatting, class girl B suddenly remembered something and asked Mo Nanbei,

"That, Mo Nanbei, your tablemate is... is Li Ziqian here?"

Hearing the other party calling his name, Mo Nanbei paused with the spoon in his hand on the plate, took a sip of water and swallowed the food in his mouth, and replied to her,

"Ok."

"How is he?"

"It looks like a person." In the curious eyes of the other party, Mo Nanbei replied in a serious, calm and indifferent way.

"Hahaha, what kind of answer is that?"

Hearing Mo Nanbei's answer, everyone in the audience couldn't help laughing.

"Suddenly discovered that Li Ziqian looks really good." Class girl B continued.

"Well, you're right."

"Yes, he's really handsome. But I haven't paid much attention to him before, why? It doesn't make sense."

"The first year of high school is not a class, and he didn't talk much after being divided into classes, how to pay attention."

"Yes, he never seems to participate in any group activities."

"So, no wonder I can't find an opportunity."

Since then, everyone started talking again.

However, listening to their discussion, Mo Nanbei's face, who was eating with her head down, gradually became subtle without her realizing it.

"Do you think Li Ziqian is easy to get along with?" The grade girl who had not spoken much for a long time suddenly raised her head and asked Mo Nanbei.

"It's just character or something." Class girl B added immediately.

"It's okay, it's not easy to get along with." Mo Nanbei raised his brows slightly and replied to the two of them.

If Li Ziqian was here, he would definitely find that Mo Nanbei's brows raised slightly and the corners of his mouth twitched, just like he was accumulating energy.

It's just... Because Mo Nanbei's external image is here, people who haven't seen her look dirty will not have any thoughts when looking at her expression.

At most, I can only feel that her eyebrows are so thin and her mouth is hooked up.

Obviously, these girls belong to the latter who have no experience.

For them, at this time, apart from silently sighing in their hearts, "Pretty" and "Are these eyebrows drawn?", there will be no other superfluous thoughts.

"Huh?? Would you mind telling me in detail, or, Mo Nanbei, do you know what he likes, his birthday or something?"

Class girl A continued to ask Mo Nanbei.

Now, how could Mo Nanbei not know what the purpose of these people looking for him was.

After bowing her head and being silent for a few seconds, she put down the tableware in her hand and replied to several people,

"I'm not very clear about these things. After all, it's been less than two weeks since the table was changed. Besides, why don't you just ask him directly about this kind of thing?"

"Ah... I don't think you are familiar with him."

"Ok?"

"I don't think the two of you have been together a lot recently."

"Oh."

...

Mo Nanbei's indifferent response caused the dialogue to stall for a while.

It's just that the girls didn't show any other expressions.

After all, this is how Mo Nanbei is set up.

He is good-looking, has excellent grades, treats people kindly, but doesn't like to talk.

The few people sitting opposite Mo Nanbei looked at each other, and after a wave of eye contact, the other party, on behalf of class girl A, who was the first to invite Mo Nanbei over for dinner, spoke to Mo Nanbei and continued,

"It's just that we want to help Yu Yan ask about the situation, and then see if you are willing to do me a favor, introduce it to Li Ziqian, and then give support to see if we can create a chance for them."

The topic has finally entered the topic here.

Yu Yan was the classmate who was remembered by Mo Nanbei and named as Grade A girl.

Asking the situation also creates opportunities...?

Ah.

For some reason, Mo Nanbei suddenly wanted to lift Erlang's legs, tilt his head, look down at the other party with slight contempt, and say, "Create opportunities? With you too? ' impulse.