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Chapter 7 Modern Dear Miss Clothes (7)
The next day.

Yuhan High School, the best and most expensive private high school in the capital, the students who come here are either rich or expensive, Jun Wuming transferred here for various reasons five months ago.

However, Jun Wuming is not the most dazzling, Nan Gongjue is also the "king" in the school.

The handsome young man is completely different from Jun Wuming. He has been nurtured by a wealthy family and carefully cultivated by a nutritionist. He is more than 1.8 meters tall and has a slender figure. Coupled with his deep facial features, he has the temperament of a nobleman.

As soon as Nangong Jue entered Class [-], Grade [-] through the back door, the classroom became silent, some girls blushed slightly, while his gaze swept to the front row of the class, where a pretty little girl was sitting.

As if sensing the other person's gaze, she suddenly turned around and smiled at him.

Lin Luoluo is the school belle, with black hair, a handsome appearance, a pair of big misty eyes, even in a rustic school uniform, she is outstanding, and her temper is gentle and pleasant.

The young domineering president also returned a bright smile, looking like a good brother.

Lin Luoluo and Nangong Jue were childhood sweethearts. Nangong Jue also fell in love with this gentle and kind girl. Unfortunately, she seemed to be out of touch. Nangong Jue couldn't bear to treat her like he treated those girls. So I endured it.

But she seemed to be attracted to someone else. God knows how much Nangong Jue wanted to kill that person immediately when he heard words of praise for someone else from Lin Luoluo.

Nangong Jue squinted at the seat next to Lin Luoluo, Jun Wuming's seat.

Just a stinky beggar, he wants to let him know his own identity, don't be a toad who wants to eat swan meat.

As soon as Nan Gongjue sat down, three or four messages signed by [Lin Qiang] popped up on WeChat on his mobile phone.

[Brother Nangong, I'm discharged from the hospital, and I can go to school in the afternoon. Don't worry, that Jun Wuming won't get up this time unless he lies down for four or five days. Dare to be defiant in the future! 】

Lin Qiang is Lin Luoluo's distant cousin, and he is also one of the many wealthy children who want to hang out with Nangong Jue. Nangong Jue promised a small profit, and Lin Qiang led someone to attack Jun Wuming the day before yesterday.

[Brother Nangong, that kid was stabbed at least three times, and one of them was stabbed by me. 】

Lin Qiang has another message.

Nan Gongjue sneered, and casually transferred 3 yuan to him, [-] yuan for one knife, which was considered a profit for him.

Just when the notification that the transfer was successful appeared, the classroom suddenly fell into silence again.

When Nangong Jue looked at the door, his face turned dark.

It was Jun Wuming who was at the door.

Not to mention scars on his smooth skin, there is not a single scar!
Nan Gongjue angrily typed word by word and replied to Lin Qiang [Go back to school within half an hour. 】

the other side.

Jun Wuming sat back in his seat. At this time, everyone realized from their surprise that he was different today.

In the winter, he actually wore short sleeves?

He had been carrying his school uniform jacket and casually put it on the back of the chair. The collar was still a little open. But today, for some reason, Jun Wuming looked particularly good. His lips were red and his teeth were white. He was handsome and green. He was so good-looking that people couldn't help but look at him. Sideways glance.

The temperature outside was sub-zero, and his whole body was covered with chills, but Lin Luoluo, who was seated next to him, blushed unconsciously, and the pen he was holding creaked.

At this time, the female head teacher came in and interrupted Huaichun, a girl who was full of girls in the room.

"Stop reading, quickly take out the textbook and turn to Chapter 10."

The female head teacher was no stranger to this incident, after all Jun Wuming was indeed too good-looking.

Even if Jun Wuming's background and character are not good, based on his appearance alone, the love letters he receives every year are actually no less than Nangong Jue's.

At this time, Jun Wuming was reading a thick medical book. Anyway, he was the first in age, and he was also a special admissions student of the Capital Medical College, so the teacher turned a blind eye.

The seemingly indifferent young man was actually restless.

Because he felt that the sleeves of the school uniform hanging on the back of the chair were poking at him invisibly.

"I said, I am wearing a piece of clothing and I can't feel anything. If you don't wear a coat, you will catch a cold. Hello." The soft female voice said with a smile.

The boy straightened his back, with resistance written all over his body.

Although it was all within Tang Rui's expectations, she was still a little uncomfortable being guarded by such a young man. She was clearly here to help him, and it needed to be so complicated.

She secretly put this account on the restoration department.

Yesterday, Tang Rui had a conversation with Jun Wuming, and she told her the reason she had already thought about - she didn't know why.

Yes, in this case, there are flaws in any explanation. It would be better to just say that she doesn't know.

She made up a pitiful story about waking up in a car accident and turning into clothes. She forgot who she was and what she had done, and turned into his clothes when she woke up.

In her narration, the boy's eyes were full of disbelief.

soul?

cross?

Words that only appear in these novels can indeed explain her situation, but Jun Wuming is not a fool. He knows that there is no free lunch in the world.

He looked at the lady in clothes who defied scientific common sense and claimed to be Tang Rui, "What do you want?"

(End of this chapter)