Chapter 546: I learn because I don't understand

From that day on, the boy really broke away from the bad student group, took classes seriously every day, went to the cram school immediately after school, and never messed up with Murong Cheng and others.
It was from that day that Murong Cheng began to pay attention to the "Iceberg Goddess" in the school.
At first, he thought how unworthy she was, how lonely and arrogant she was, but after secretly observing it, he had unexpected gains.
When the girl deliberately looked for Su Zi, a trace of confusion flashed in Su Zi's eyes. She was very at a loss, as if she couldn't understand the other party's behavior, and could not understand the suggestive humiliation in the other party's words.
Finally, the girls felt bored and left angrily.
Murong Cheng, who was hiding in the dark, almost smiled.
He found a baby!
He looks like a proud and elegant fox, but he is actually a stupid pig!
...After that, he has been paying attention to her.
Hidden in her invisible place, peered into her life, understood everything that happened to her.
The mentality has gradually changed from initial curiosity to obsession and possessiveness.
At that time, he still didn't understand what love was. He only found Su Zi interesting. In the future, if a woman must accompany him to the end, he hoped that the other person would be at least as interesting as Su Zi.
As for how this morbid and distorted feeling melted into the bones bit by bit and turned into a deep affection that must be hers, even Murong Cheng himself didn't know.
I have been watching her for a long time, and I naturally included her as a part of my life. Once you leave, you will have the pain of flesh and blood!
No one is born to understand love.
Because I don’t understand, I learn.
After a long time, Murong Cheng told Mu Zi: "You are my school."
Mu Zi was very proud and said, "Women are the best school for men! You have more to learn!"
Murong Cheng pressed her on the bed: "I want to go to school."
She was angry and slapped her face: "Get out!"
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The death of Mrs. Huo was a big event for the entire Huo family, and it was a sensational big news for the entire Qingjiang City and even the entire Wenzhou.
Murong Cheng got busy.
He has to organize the funeral and balance the various forces within the Huo family.
Mu Zi couldn't help with this kind of thing. She returned to the city, went to class as usual, and led a life like an ordinary middle school student, only occasionally glancing at Murong Cheng on TV.
The Patriarch of the Huo family finally showed up in front of the media because of this nationally focused funeral.
Although wearing sunglasses, just looking at the tall figure, handsome silhouette, and the cold arrogance that exudes from the gestures, is enough to make women scream!
Old lady Huo is dead.
The adults are seriously talking about how the balance of power within the Huo family will go through a fight.
Adolescent kids, but happily touted the latest doujinshi.
Zhuang Jia sneaked a vulgar magazine to school and shared it with Mu Zi and Jiang Zhinuan.
"Look! How good they are!" Zhuang Jia excitedly pointed to the photo in the magazine.
The photos were processed by ps and put together the arrogant Huo family owner and the gentle and gentle Gu Liang.
Mu Zi felt that if Murong Cheng saw this photo, his nose would be annoyed.
Jiang Zhinuan felt embarrassed and asked, "Zhuang Jia, isn't Gu Shao your idol?"
Zhuang Jia nodded, "Yes, he is my idol, but at the same time I also think that they two really match well, this does not conflict!"
"..." Jiang Zhinuan didn't know what to say.
Zhuang Jia held his face and said idiotically, "I have had the honor to meet Gu Shao several times. I don't know if I can see Master Rong in this life... Look, his shoulders, his legs, and his nose... are perfect. Even the scar is beautiful! Ah, he is so beautiful!"
Mu Zi replied: "It feels like you are not evaluating a person, as if you are... evaluating a piece of art?"
Zhuang Jia immediately said: "He is a work of art!"
Mu Zi: "..."
My girlfriend is coveting my man...