Quickly wear the male protagonist: the high-energy male supporting actor is too arrogant

Chapter 40
Don't praise him so much, he really... can't bear it.

"Come on, everyone applaud and praise Lin Yan." The teacher didn't think it was a big deal at all, and wanted to embarrass Mu Yu.

Mu Yu twitched the corners of her mouth, smiling extremely far-fetchedly.

"Thank... thank you." Mu Yu bowed to the podium very formally, and then sat down quickly.

The thumping frequency of the heart is a little fast, which is completely caused by a guilty conscience.

"A Yan is awesome!" Nan Ting, the two idiots, praised sincerely.

Mu Yu continued to twitch the corner of her mouth that was about to become stiff...

"Okay, let's continue our class." The teacher said and began to write on the blackboard.

But at this moment, Mu Yu's attention was no longer on the teacher, he quietly found a blank space in the textbook and wrote:

Thank you! ! ! !

Feng Yu just glanced at it indifferently, and then continued to finish his painting.

Mu Yu turned his head to look curiously. He was painting the pool of residual lotus outside the window.

It is now approaching late autumn, and the remnant lotus in that pool is swaying depressingly under the howling autumn wind.The picture drawn by the interweaving of lines is surprisingly real!
Mu Yu doesn't know what composition is, but only knows that Feng Yu's paintings are particularly beautiful.

"Not bad, the young man has a future." Mu Yu couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

But Feng Yu's hand holding the pencil paused at that moment.

Mu Yu's heart skipped a beat, did he say something wrong just now?

Thinking about it, Mu Yu didn't dare to look at Feng Yu's paintings anymore, so she could only obediently continue to pretend to be a fake academic master.

Mu Yu finally finished a physics class.

After class, Mu Yu lay down on the table exhausted.

However, not long after lying on the ground, a certain idiot ran up to him with small steps.

"Ayan, I'm not very good at this question, can you teach me?" Nan Ting's words made Mu Yu's drowsiness disappear. In the original book, it was never written that Nan Er was so motivated. !
Mu Yu scratched her head in distress, and slowly took the book from Nan Er's hand.

Hitting the fat man with a swollen face should be someone like him...

Seeing that Mu Yu had taken his book, Nan Ting hurriedly said to Feng Yu who was beside him: "Feng Yu, let's go and sit on my seat. I'll sit next to you so I can listen to A Yan's lecture."

Feng Yu glanced at Mu Yu expressionlessly, and then at Nan Ting. He didn't care about anything, so he planned to get up and leave.

At this moment, Mu Yu suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

The savior must not be driven away!
The question Nan Ting wants to ask, he actually...doesn't know it at all.

"Idiot Nan, go back to your seat and sit down. I want to discuss with Feng Yu and find the simplest solution to take care of your IQ." Mu Yu pretended to be serious.

Fortunately, Nan Ting is a very competent fanboy, so he nodded and went back obediently.

With Mu Yu and Feng Yu remaining, the air suddenly became cold.

Mu Yu smiled flatteringly at Feng Yu, "Well, my head hurts, why don't you relieve him!"

Feng Yu didn't agree either, he just glanced at the topic quickly, and then began to write in the blank space of the painting he made.

The fair and handsome font is very beautiful.

As soon as Feng Yu finished writing, he threw the painting to Mu Yu.

Why does this guy not cherish his own paintings so much!Mu Yu shook her head with emotion, found a piece of white paper and copied the title, and then put the painting in her schoolbag casually.

Everything was done very smoothly~
(End of this chapter)