The eSports King’s Crush

As soon as this word came out.

The atmosphere in the classroom seemed to freeze.

"You!" Zhao Jianjian supported the desk with both hands, his face full of anger!

The number one in the class is very arrogant, as if he disdains to be with students like them.

However, at this moment.

The math teacher spoke, his face still a little unnatural: "Let me tell you here, Mo Nan's problem-solving method is fine, this is what we will talk about next month for you, it's normal if you don't understand it .”

This is a little embarrassing.

Compared with Mo Bei walking back to the window, that noble and handsome, indifferent and cold profile.

The face of the number one student in the class turned red and turned white, as if someone had punched him in the face, his skin was burning hot.

Zhao Jianjian was sitting next to him, he was stunned for a moment, and then he staggered when he laughed.

Let this person always look down on their scumbags.

Don't you know that when they are serious, they are even afraid of themselves!

However, Brother Nan is a little too awesome.

Even next month's content?

Could it be a trick?

Probably!

Zhao Jianjian has also been corrected before, and has experience in this.

Sure enough, when he turned his head, what he happened to see was this problem-solving equation on the opened page of his brother Nan's book.

Zhao Jianjian was convinced and gave a thumbs up: "Brother Nan, good luck."

The number one student in the class also read Mo Bei's book, so his eyes became more and more dissatisfied.

What is the answer to a question.

When the results of this monthly exam come out, they will not be in the bottom ten.

Only the female students in the class.

I don't know when it started, more and more eyes were placed on Mo Bei's side.

Even the action of the young man holding a pen and writing can make their hearts recover.

It was the first time for them to feel that boys who study hard can be so handsome that they can't be controlled.

After Zhao Jianjian heard this kind of words, he said p, which was obviously based on his face.

Brother nan now has a different temperament from ordinary people.

That temperament can't be described, anyway, it's very itchy when people see it.

especially after school,

The man picked up his schoolbag, exuding an aura all over his body, which made people want to know more about him.

The female students did intentionally or unintentionally want to delay Mo Nan to leave together.

I didn't expect to drag and drag, and I dragged people away.

Only Zhao Jianjian was still following Mo Bei: "Brother Nan? Why are we going in this direction? The rear playground is such a cruel place. Don't go there anytime soon. Those people from the No. 1 Middle School are waiting to block you!"

Mo Bei rolled his eyes to prevent him from following, and gave him three words in a lukewarm voice: "We have an appointment."

"A date like this doesn't have to be today...wait!" Zhao Jianjian made a second jump: "Brother Nan, what did you just say! A date! Damn it, wait until I notify the brothers! This time, we must not lose in terms of momentum!"

Zhao Jianjian said that he was about to send a message, the convener!

Mo Bei stretched out his hand to block his movement, his tone remained unchanged: "Feng Nai and I made an appointment alone, one-on-one."

Zhao Jianjian just froze there, his tongue seemed to be taken away by a cat: "Feng, Feng, what about Young Master Feng?"

Mo Bei gave a faint "hmm".

"Brother Nan, listen to me, you can't fight in this fight, Young Master Feng was unprepared last time, that's why you failed him. If there was a real fight, you wouldn't even..."