Chapter 190 - The Two Campus Beaus Are Claimed?
The eSports King's Crush
Wang Dongdong wanted to comment on whether Brother Nan was too confident in his own skills.
Being the subject of conversations wasnât something that came easily.
However, there was no guarantee.
Brother Nan was truly capable right now.
His aura and looks were so cold that, with a mere glance at him, he wilted.
It was truly miraculous!
âI guess this is growth.â
As Wang Dongdong watched the person walking out, he let out a long sigh.
After all, anyone who had been kicked out of their battle team in such a manner would become a different personâ¦
At school, the talk about the student representatives the previous day had yet to dissipate.
Plus, No.1 Middle School happened to be right across No.2 Middle School.
As a result, it was very convenient for the girls from that side to come over and watch the new campus beau and top student.
As soon as Zhao Jianjian arrived at school, he sensed Brother Nanâs soaring popularity.
âWhat a pity⦠Is he not wearing the hat with the rabbit ears today?â
âHeâs so cold, but I still find him good-looking. Iâm virtually hopeless.â
As Mo Bei walked over, there was more and more noise around her.
She didnât look over. She only casually ate the steamed meat bun sheâd bought from the stall outside the school gate. Her profile was very aloof, which made the girls even more excited.
This little brother was so handsome and down-to-earth!
âAhh, I really wish I was the steamed meat bun in his hand!â
Mo Nanâs enemy troop from No.1 Middle School got increasingly upset as they listened on.
How many days had it been? Why had all the girls from their school taken a fancy to Mo Nan?
Moreover, that rascal was getting really bold. He was blatantly hanging around the common border of No.1 Middle School and No.2 Middle School. Was he really not afraid of a strike?
Theyâd wanted to buy breakfast earlier, but too many people had lined up to look at Mo Nan, so they hadnât managed to get in line!
That stallâs steamed buns were really tasty!
The gazes of Mo Nanâs enemy troop became slightly unkind as they landed on him with vague anger.
âBrother Yu, will we strike?â
âHow could we? Are you aware of the relationship between him and Young Master Feng?â
âIâm not.â
âYou donât know, yet you still asked whether weâll strike or not!â
âPreviously, Young Master Feng struck right away without a word upon seeing him.â
âYouâve already said that this was in the past. Did you eat up everything that happened yesterday along with your rice?â
That was right.
Yesterdayâs events were the problem.
They somehow felt that Young Master Feng and Mo Nan seemed like⦠They couldnât put a finger on it.
Anyway, this just meant that they couldnât strike carelessly anymore!
Even though she was watched by a number of eyes, Mo Bei wasnât bothered. As she composedly chewed on her steamed bun, even the way she ate was very good-looking.
However, Zhao Jianjianâs back was slightly cold. Brother Nan really could swallow his food and take his books inside at any time.
âMo Nan!â Suddenly, a sweet, clear call came from not too far away. It was Yang Ziyu. As she walked over with two friends, the corners of her lips lifted into a smile. âYou actually appeared here? Arenât you afraid that the people of No.1 Middle School might raise their hands?â
Mo Bei swallowed the last mouthful of her steamed bun before coolly making an âmmâ sound.
Yang Ziyu walked closer and put a bottle of the yogurt in her hands into the side pocket of the youthâs backpack. âYou sent the materials to me, so I bought you a drink.â
Mo Beiâs vision swept past the side of the backpack. There wasnât much emotion in her eyes.
However, everyone around them found this scene different.
âSure enough, no one can escape Yang Ziyu.â
âMy icy little brother is gone. Nothing can be done. Yang Ziyu is indeed good-looking. She looks sweet when she smiles too.â
âI heard that she and Young Master Feng are acquainted.â
âIâm so envious! The two great campus beaus of No.1 Middle School and No.2 Middle School have both been claimed by her.â