C8 Comprehension of Sick Doctor(7)

A week later.

Seated in her seat, Mu Ye's face was pale and haggard.

"Ye Ye, how have you been recently? Something's wrong with your mental state? " Huo Xiaonian noticed Mu Ye's abnormality, so he asked.

Huo Xiaonian knew Mu Ye's personality. She was cheerful, lively, and straightforward. She was an interesting girl. She had never seen Mu Ye look so haggard.

Mu Ye shook her head and didn't say anything. She just leaned on the desk and buried her face in her arms.

"AHH …" Look at your phone! Young Master Feng's photo appeared on the school forums. "He's so handsome!" "The girl nudged her tablemate with her elbow and called out, but her eyes remained glued to the screen.

When her tablemate heard this, she quickly took out her phone from her bag and went to the school forum.

A minute later, everyone in the classroom was shouting, except for the boys and Mu Ye.

"Oh my god!" Young Master Feng is on camera, I can't take it anymore, I want to use this photo as a screen saver, I want to lick the screen. " The girl held her phone excitedly, wishing she could lick the screen.

"Me too, I'm so cool." The others also began to echo him.

Not to fawn, not to fawn, but to feel really handsome!

On the screen, the young man was wearing a loose school uniform, revealing a white shirt underneath. The collar wasn't tied properly with a tie, and instead he had opened up two buttons, revealing the young man's exquisite and enchanting collarbone. His short, light-brown hair was blown by the wind. At this moment, he had a very different kind of messy appearance. His handsome face was so exquisite that it made people feel intimidated. The corner of the youth's mouth slightly curled up. The bag in his hand was slung over his shoulder. His posture was very wild and unruly.

In everyone's eyes, Feng Ge's image in the school had always been aloof and unapproachable. Now that the forum exposed Feng Ge's completely different image from before, it made quite a few girls' hearts stir.

"Excuse me, is Mu Ye in this class?" The girl who was stopped by someone raised her head and a particularly familiar handsome face entered her sight.

Young Master Feng?! It was actually Young Master Feng!

The little sister immediately covered her mouth in excitement, her face completely red as she looked at him with red eyes.

Eastwood Tower was the special school building for the commoner students of this noble school. They were all students with excellent grades, but their families were not rich. They were filled with envy for the noble students inside the Bo Si Restaurant.

Young Master Feng is very popular. No matter where he is, he has his chick.

Originally, the school grass belonged to Feng Ge. However, Feng Ge rarely came to the school and rarely showed himself, so the school grass fell on Ling Chengyu's head.

Ling Chengyu was the male lead of this plane, he was also Feng Ge's good friend and brother. He was unrestrained and dissolute, a big playboy.

In less than a minute, Feng Ge, who was standing at the door, was surrounded by a bunch of girls.

"Young Master Feng …" Young Master Feng is here to find the class monitor? " One of the braver girls asked in a low voice, her face red.

Feng Ge was a little overwhelmed, the current situation was no different from his previous life, when he was surrounded by fans as an idol.

"Mm, help me call her out." Feng Ge replied.

Mu Ye fell asleep in a daze. It was noisy outside, and there was someone beside her pushing her. It was impossible for her not to wake up.

Mu Ye finally got up from the desk. She had just woken up with a drowsy look and her big eyes were filled with confusion, making her look slightly cute.

"Squad leader, Young Master Feng is looking for you." "Come to think of it, Squad Leader, are you very familiar with Young Master Feng?" The girl's smile was like a flower, and her voice was delicate and weak. She walked up to Mu Ye and hooked her arm, looking like a good sister.

Mu Ye felt a bit disgusted. Mu Ye would never give her too much face when faced with someone who only knew how to curry favor with others.

With a cold expression, Mu Ye took her arm away from the girl and said, "We are not familiar with each other."

When the girl heard Mu Ye's words, her face contorted in anger.

Mu Ye ignored her and walked past her out of the classroom.

Lifting her eyes, her gaze fell upon the youth that was filled with light.