I Am The White Moonlight of The Reborn School Bully

The originally noisy cafeteria became quiet the moment Baicheng entered, and then many people looked over here.

"God, did you see his expression, so fierce."

“Why did he come to the cafeteria?”

"It's dirty."

Mo Li paused at his feet, looked around, and found that many people were looking at them, to be precise, looking at Baicheng.

These sights are full of malice.

I thought Baicheng didn't come to the cafeteria just because he didn't have money, but now, looking at the attitude of the people around him, in this hostile environment, he didn't like coming.

He didn't know about Baicheng's high school life. Baicheng seldom mentioned this time in his previous life.

Fortunately, now there is an opportunity to know.

Baicheng is used to the gossip around him, his face is still gloomy and indifferent, and the scratches on his face make him look even more fierce.

He knew that others would be uncomfortable when they saw him, so he didn't plan to eat in the cafeteria.

When I got to the rooftop, I found that Mo Li was still following me.

"How do you—"

He frowned fiercely, remembering what happened to Mo Li, gritted his teeth and tried to speak softly:

"You also saw that since you want to get along well with other students, stay away from me."

Mo Li didn't say anything, just lowered his head and ate quietly, looking very shy.

Looking at his dead skinned Baicheng, it’s not good to really blow people off the rooftop, and he was hungry too, so he leaned against the shade of the rooftop and ate quietly.

Little did she know that Mo Li's eyes kept falling on him.

The fierce Baicheng is very different from the Baicheng he knows, but whether it is the soft-hearted nature or the quiet appearance when eating, it has not changed at all.

"Look at what I'm doing, you won't eat?"

Baicheng quickly found that Mo Li was staring at him in a trance and stared at Mo Li coldly.

Mo Li shook his head and shoved the rice, but his eyes fell on a void somewhere.

Why is Baicheng isolated?

Because of rumors or something else?

Is that why he didn't go to college?

He knows that Baicheng has no parents, no relatives, and it is not impossible for him to give up his studies if he is forced by school pressure and financial pressure.

After chewing slowly, he seemed to inquire about the situation at Baicheng's house unintentionally.

"Do you have a brother?"

He knew that Baicheng had no brothers, so he just opened his mouth to try.

"Yes." Bai Cheng raised his eyes.

Yes?

Mo Li was taken aback.

"I have a brother."

Baicheng's eyes brightened when he talked about his younger brother, he stretched out his hand and gestured, about one meter high, "So tall, this year is 12 years old, and he is going to junior high school."

It doesn't look like Bai Cheng is lying at all, but Mo Li has never heard Bai Cheng mention it.

He suddenly realizes that there are more things he didn't know in his last life than he thought.

Baicheng saved him in his last life, but he never did anything for Baicheng.

Perhaps she was in a good mood now, Bai Cheng glanced at Mo Li and said casually:

"Are you in A?"

Mo Li was taken away from his thoughts when he heard the words, he was a little stunned, but he still smiled and said, "You know?"

Listening to Mo Li's questioning Bai Cheng's face, he frowned and said, "Didn't you say it when you got out of class?"

Morley spread her hands, "I thought you had been sleeping."

Hearing this, Bai Cheng seemed to laugh, and the very shallow smile disappeared in a blink of an eye.

He turned his head twice and finished his meal, leaned against the guardrail and closed his eyes in the sun, "Since you're in such a good school, why do you want to transfer?"

When Bai Cheng closed his eyes, Mo Li's gaze couldn't help but fall on his light-colored thin lips. After a while, he looked away and sat beside Bai Cheng, leaning against the guardrail and looking up, and continued:

"For someone important."

Bai Cheng pulled the corners of his mouth and snorted, mocking himself a little, but did not reply.

Seeing that Baicheng is in a good mood now, Mo Li tentatively asked: "What about you, why are you fighting?"

The wounds on Bai Cheng's body are from the fight.

Unfortunately, Bai Cheng just glanced at him irritably and didn't answer.

In class in the afternoon, Qu Ziyu remembered seeing Baicheng in the cafeteria at noon, pouted and whispered towards Baicheng:

"Did you go to the cafeteria at noon? I heard that you asked Mo Li to help you cook, isn't it too much?"

Anyway, it's class now, and he doesn't believe that Baicheng really dares to do something to him.

Sure enough, although Bai Cheng, who was lying on the table, opened his eyes and glanced at him coldly, he did not respond at all.

"White City!"

At the same time, the math teacher noticed that Baicheng was sleeping, called Baicheng, patted the blackboard and said, "Have you slept enough, tell me how to solve the fifth big problem."

Baicheng moved slowly, stood up and read the book, pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

The teachers didn't like Baicheng, who failed every subject.

Whoever thought Baicheng raised his eyes and said, "I'm going to work, not college."

Hearing this, the math teacher only felt that the mud in Baicheng could not support the wall, and trembled with anger, "Promising!"

Then call Baicheng to sit down.

Students say they are going to work, what else can their teachers say?

This waste is a waste of time!

I don't want to see a boy in the class suddenly laughing and saying, "Teacher, what can a murderer's son do?"

The voice fell into silence after work, and then a few people laughed softly.

Baicheng stood in the sight of everyone's ridicule, and his expression remained unchanged, just as if he hadn't heard of гаыё Yuyan Co., Ltd.

Mo Li squeezed the pen.

The son of a murderer?

"Everything is quiet!" The math teacher frowned: "What nonsense, go to class!"

"I'm right." The boy didn't know how to restrain himself, stood up and looked straight at Bai Cheng, pointed at him and said sharply:

"My mother knows that there is a murderer's son in the class, and she is nervous about me every day. Why does this kind of scourge want to go to school with us!"

At this time, a girl also said: "And I also heard that Baicheng also killed people when he was a child. He was not sentenced because he was too young. His father is still in prison."

In the third year of high school, every student is very sensitive. In addition to studying a lot every day, they have to beware of Baicheng approaching, and they are annoying.

Baicheng still pretended not to hear.

No matter what others say, he will mostly endure it silently.

The circumstances of his family do not allow him to be self-willed, even if it is a simple fight with these students, he cannot bear the consequences.

Clenched his fists, listened to the mockery and abuse in his ears, and sat down.

His silent attitude suddenly made these people more mad, and some even coaxed Baicheng to drop out of school quickly.

The cacophony was loud and harsh.

"Classmates."

At this moment, Murray stood up.