Everyone likes beautiful things.

What's more, Nuan Nuan also has a very deceptive and cute face. When he is not causing trouble, he looks like a cute and harmless kitten.

It would be difficult for most people to say unpleasant words to such an innocent face.

The students in the class who had been gossiping non-stop just now fell silent.

"Dear students, please be quiet." Liu Changze stood on the podium and coughed: "This student Nuan Nuan has just transferred from another place and will study with you in the next year. I hope you can help the new students. Classmate Wen

, please introduce yourself."

Nuan Nuan nodded, stepped forward and said simply: "Hello everyone, I am Nuan Nuan, please take care of me."

Then there was silence.

Liu Changze waited for a while before reacting, "Is it gone?"

Nuan Nuan nodded, already feeling a little impatient.

Introducing yourself is the stupidest thing in the world.

What is a person's specialty? Is it great or not? It can't be demonstrated by oneself. Why waste this saliva?

However, good-looking people have advantages.

Her impatience was reflected on her face, but everyone understood it as shyness.

Liu Changze sighed in his heart. He came from a small place and was really timid. He didn't dare to speak loudly.

"Okay, then you go find a seat and sit. The seats in our No. 1 Middle School are arranged according to the ranking of the monthly test scores. As a transfer student, you can sit in the unoccupied seat in the last row for the time being.

Overcome it, and after the monthly exam, you can sit in the front row."

Having said that, Liu Changze understood very well.

We must be last in the class in the monthly exam. I guess I will have to sit in the last row after the monthly exam. I won't be able to sit in the front row this year.

However, when talents have just arrived, they must be encouraged.

Nuan Nuan had no objection to this. Without saying a word, she carried her schoolbag to the last row and found a seat closest to the wall and sat down.

After the head teacher left, the classroom became lively again.

Although Nuan Nuan was the focus of everyone's discussion just now, she had just arrived and was unfamiliar with everyone, so the students quickly turned their attention to the real top student.

"What happened? Even the transfer students have arrived. Why hasn't Mr. Mo come yet?"

"He won't just skip a grade and go to college, and won't come back, right?"

"This is impossible! How can anyone skip a grade in their senior year of high school?"

"How is it impossible? Mr. Mo is this year's IMO silver medalist. Every year, IMO players are the target of competition from major universities. I heard that Qingda University and Kyoto University in the imperial capital have called our principals and want Mr. Mo to go directly to the university.

.”

"Let me go, are they really Qingda University and Beijing University? They were recommended in the second year of high school? If it were me, I would definitely not come back to high school."

"That's you. That's not necessarily true of Mr. Mo. He seems to be dissatisfied with this year's silver medal and wants to participate in IMO again next year. Then he can only stay in No. 1 Middle School, otherwise he will not be eligible to participate..."

"Ah ah ah, a god of learning is a god of learning. I am not satisfied with the international silver medal! My dad said that if I can win a provincial award, he will reward me with a Hermès bag."

Nuan Nuan was a bit uncomfortable with the bed. She didn't sleep well last night. She wanted to hide in a corner and relax for a while, but the volume of the two girls in the row in front of her was chatting too loudly, forcing her to listen.

When she heard the familiar name, she was stunned for a moment and couldn't help blurting out: "IMO?"

The girl in the front row heard her voice and turned to look at her.

"What? You don't even know IMO?"

Although she was surprised by Nuan Nuan's ignorance, the girl still explained it to her.

"IMO is the International Mathematical Olympiad. It is the most difficult and authoritative mathematics competition in the world. Participants in the competition are the top geniuses from all over the world. Many great mathematicians in history are gold medal winners in this competition. Our country will compete in this competition every year

Among the middle-level selection of high school students, only six people can represent the country, and Mr. Mo is one of them! He is still a genius who has participated in the competition since his sophomore year of high school!"

When the girl mentioned her boyfriend, her eyes lit up and her cheeks turned red.

Nuannuan: "..."

Okay, I see you have a crush on him.

Nuan Nuan: "So, who is this Master Mo?"

The girl said excitedly: "Young Master Mo is our school's top student and school boy, Mo Qingyu. He is the fourth young master of the famous Mo family in the provincial capital. He studies well and is handsome. The girls in the school have a crush on him."

I don’t know how many there are, you’ll find out when we meet him later. However, don’t blame me for not reminding you, Mr. Mo is only interested in studying and has no interest in girls at all. Girls who want to chase him end up being scolded and crying.”

Nuannuan: "…………"

Mo Qingyu, is he the Mo Qingyu she knows?

But, it’s not like that, that guy is just a slut, how can he be a little bit like the cool school sweetheart that this girl calls him?

Just when Nuan Nuan was thinking, there was a commotion at the door.

The girl in the front row immediately abandoned her, turned her head, and screamed along with her deskmate.

"Master Mo is here!! Master Mo really didn't go to Qingdao University, ah ah, that's great!"

Nuan Nuan followed the sound and looked towards the door.

The boy who came in was tall and thin, with a slightly pale complexion, elegant and handsome. His white school uniform shirt was buttoned to the top button, and he was full of a sense of abstinence.

Mo Qingyu slowly walked into the classroom, listening to the discussions of the girls next to him, still expressionless.

Su Lin saw the opportunity, stood up from her seat, and walked to him, "Mo Qingyu, congratulations on winning the IMO silver medal and bringing glory to the school. We have been looking forward to your return!"

Hearing the voice, Mo Qingyu paused and glanced at Su Lin coldly, "Thank you."

Su Lin had long been accustomed to his indifference and didn't care at all.

If there is a girl in this class who is qualified to talk to Mr. Mo, it must be her. She is the second in the class and the daughter of the Su family. She is different from ordinary people.

Thinking of this, Su Lin smiled again, "By the way, you went to the national team training camp, missed the final exam, and didn't make it in time to arrange a seat. I'll go and tell Teacher Liu right away and ask him to adjust your seat."

Mo Qingyu shook his head casually, "No, I'll just sit in the last row. There's no need..."

As he spoke, he looked towards the back of the classroom.

When his eyes fell on the girl in the corner who was looking over with her chin, he was instantly stuck.

Damn it, is he still asleep?

Or is it the wrong way to open the classroom today?
Chapter completed!