Chapter 90: The Popular Mo Yi (2)
My Sassy 'Crown Princess'
The crowd seemed to be put in motion, more and more beautiful women pushed to the side of Mo Yi, while Mo Fei got elbowed out of the crowd. In the chaos, Mo Fei even got stepped on by quite a few of them.
Mo Feiâs face darkened. What the hell! He had been dreaming of having a relationship with a beautiful woman. But no one had ever confessed to him. And now they all threw themselves at Mo Yi, while he even had never held a womanâs hand.
Mo Fei heaved a sigh faintly, thinking to himself, âThe most miserable thing in life is that you want some beautiful women but can never get one, while the one close to you doesnât want one but they all throw themselves at him.â
Mo Yi looked over to Mo Fei. As expected, Mo Feiâs face was twisted and the way he looked at him was full of jealousy.
Mo Yi forced a bitter smile. He was not interested in beautiful women at all, but now...
Yan Chen looked at Mo Yi, eyes shining, âYiyi is so popular now!â
Mo Fei then said jealously, âYeah!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Yan Chen looked at Mo Fei, âCome on. Time to go to class now. It wouldnât be easy for Mo Fei to get free.â
Mo Fei nodded, âYou are right. Itâd be bad if I am late.â
When Mo Fei went into the classroom, those who disliked his now all looked at him both with surprise and fear, while Mo Fei tossed his head cockily.
Yan Chen scanned Xu Zihanâs seat and asked, âDoesnât Xu Zihan come today?â
Yan Chen nodded, âHe got stung by the bees severely and now is still in ICU.â
Mo Fei picked his eyebrows, âThat son of bitch would come to no good to go against Lord Mo Fei.â
Lin Fei now cast his bland eyes at Mo Fei, while Mo Fei put on a bright and big smile at him provokingly.
Lin Feiâs eyes showed a bit of darkness when he saw the smile on Mo Feiâs smile.
Later Mo Yi walked into the classroom with a pile of presents. When everyone in the classroom saw Mo Yi, they all made way for him at their fastest speed.
Mo Yi then walked to Mo Feiâs side, âYoung master, I have received a lot of chocolate, love heart candies and cookies. Would you like some?â
Mo Fei nodded, âYeah, sure. Yiyi, you have become really captivating now. Next time you tell those women you like eating cakes.â
Mo Yi nodded and took his advice, âOK, I got it.â
After a daze, Yan Chen finally came to himself, âMo Fei, how could you eat the presents other classmates have sent to Mo Yi?â
Mo Fei said obliviously, âCome on. What is the big deal? Yiyi doesnât like deserts. If I donât eat them, itâd be wasted. Wasting food is a shameful thing, you know.â
Yan Chen, â...â
Mo Yi sat down in his usual seat, the students around him all hurriedly gave way to him.
Those students who had ever suspected that Mo Yi might have a mental problem now all looked at him in fright.
Mo Yi also didnât know how respond. When a few teachers stormed in and walked towards Mo Yiâs direction vie with each other.
âMo Yi, I think itâs a waste of your talent to let you be a dependent in the Elite Class. You should come to our Fighting Department. Only in our department can you fully develop your potential.â
âMo Yi, judging from your slashing moves, you have the demeanor of our Assassination Department. An instant kill with one move! I think you should join our department.â
âMo Yi, I can tell itâs water source power awakened in your body. So you should come to our Water Department. Here is the right place where you could more ways of using your water source power.â
...
Mo Fei blinked, âWow, wow! Yiyi is already so popular now!â
Yan Chen nodded, âYeah, how I wish that I could also be so popular as Yiyi!â
Watching those lousy teachers, Mo Yi stood up and wore an apologetic smile, saying in a quite respectful tone, âThank you so much for liking me. But my job is to take care of my young master. I think I like what things are like now.â
When those teachers still wanted to say something, the school bell rang.
Then a messy old man walked in, âYou...what are you doing here? Do you want to hear my lesson?â
On seeing the messy old man, they all ran from the back door.
The history old man giggled, saying with a gloomy and cold tone, âHow dare they make trouble in my class? Those wretches!â
Looking at those frightened teachers who were running like rats, Mo Fei thought to himself, âAs timid as a hare, how dare those guys poach my guy? Those sons of a bitch!â