The Princess Reborn Will Rebel

Bei Feng sat in his seat. When Nangong Jue yelled at him, he had already put on his headphones, which seemed to isolate everything from the music. But only he knew that inside the headphones

, without any music.

Therefore, he could clearly hear Nangong Jue's questioning and Ouyang Moer's words to stop him.

The hands in his trouser pockets were held tightly, and he forced himself not to feel soft, forced himself not to look sideways, and forced himself not to hear any sounds.

In the end, I couldn't help but turn on the music in my headphones.

But even so, it was still as quiet as if there was no music, making his whole body feel empty.

Since you have already chosen not to have his heart, why should you stand up and speak for him? He has already explained it in front of so many people. There is no relationship between the two of them, so why does she still call him so affectionately?

name?

"Classmate Ouyang Mo'er, I'm not familiar with you. I don't like people calling me by my name if I'm not familiar with them."

Feeling irritated, Bei Feng pulled off the earphone cord with all his strength. Bei Feng looked at Ouyang Mo'er crazily, with a hurtful coldness in his tone, even disgust.

Ouyang Moer, who was still talking to Nangong Jue, was stunned for a moment when he heard Bei Fengran's words.

"Okay, I understand, classmate Bei Fengmang." She looked at him for a long time, as if she was thinking about his words seriously, and as if she was confirming something.

After a while, the look in her eyes became silent, and she nodded her head with an indifferent expression. When she spoke again, it was just like what he wanted to achieve when he opened his mouth, with the proper emotion between strangers.

Alienation.

"Crazy." Although the expression on Ouyang Mo'er's face was indifferent, Nangong Jue saw the desolation in her eyes, as well as the faint sadness, and gave Bei Feng a cold look, leaving such

In one sentence, he reached out and grabbed Ouyang Mo'er's hand and turned around: "Mo'er, let's go, we ignore this lunatic."

Watching Ouyang Mo'er being taken away by Nangong Jue, Bei Feng stood there crazily, the expression on his face getting colder and colder, and finally the headphones he was holding in his hand were smashed to the ground by him as if he was venting his anger.

The actions he performed scared the students in the class.

Everyone looked at Bei Fengmang with shrinking expressions, only to see that Bei Fengmang just left, turned around, and walked in the opposite direction to Ouyang Mo'er.

"Oh my god, it's true. It's true this time. Ouyang Mo'er and Bei Fengmang really broke up."

"Let me see, these two people can't break up. Look at Bei Fengmang. Although he had an attitude towards Ouyang Mo'er just now, his actions and expression after Ouyang Mo'er left are obviously not right."

"What's wrong? Don't talk nonsense. It's obvious that their relationship is on the rocks."

"Tch, I think you just want the two of them to stalemate so that you can have a chance to take over, right?"

"What's wrong with being in a higher position? Why are you like this? Why do you speak so harshly? Are you a mean-mouthed person?"

"What are you talking about? You are still a girl after all. Why are you so incompetent in speaking? You always call others mean. I think you are a bitch."

"..."

After Bei Fengmang and Ouyang Mo'er left, there was a lot of discussion among a group of young and energetic children. They started arguing after a few words.