The Virus Strikes: Gifted Teens and Girls

Chapter 66 The New Student Council President 1
The next morning, the sky was bright and the air was fresh.

As usual, many snow-white cherry blossom petals floated on the road of Huaying Academy, and some students who love flowers couldn't bear to touch them.

Ling Yang didn't think he was a person who knew how to pity flowers, so he stepped on them with big strides and walked calmly.

"Ling Yang, good morning." A musical voice suddenly came from behind.

Ling Yang paused and looked back.

Under the cherry blossom tree, Nangong Mo came back with a smile on his face. His smile was light and warm, giving people a comfortable feeling like the warm sun in the morning light.

The corner of Ling Yang's mouth curled up: "Morning." She liked the aura he exuded.

Nangong Mo's smile deepened, as if the slowly rising sun was getting brighter, and at the same time he quickened his pace, walking towards Ling Yang, who was bathed in the sun like a fairy.

"Student Nangong, what's the matter?" Seeing him deliberately walking towards her, she couldn't help being curious.

They are not very familiar with each other, just saying hello is almost enough.

"Hmm...can you give me your contact information?" Nangong Mo looked at her and said bluntly. There was a little blush on his fair face, and he didn't know whether it was from the gradually hot sun or from the inside.

Ling Yang didn't speak, but looked at him lightly with scrutinizing eyes.

Seeing this, Nangong Mo smiled lightly, his complexion became normal, and he said in a gentle voice as usual: "For the convenience of contacting in the future, you are now one of us. Once there is any progress, I will notify you in time."

Wen Run's words were not mixed with any other emotions, he meant the truth.

Seeing this, Ling Yang stopped his scrutiny, took out a quiz paper and a pen from his bag, and wrote down his phone number without hesitation.

"If there is no mistake, we can be contacted." Ling Yang smiled slightly as he handed the paper with the number written on it to Nangong Mo.

"I'll memorize it." After taking the note, Nangong Mo still had that angelic smile, and his words were taken for granted without any extra emotion.

It seemed that memorizing her number was something he had to do, and it was in a selfless way.

Ling Yang nodded when he heard the words, turned around and walked towards his classroom.

As soon as he turned around, Nangong Mo's smile subsided, and he looked at the phone number recorded on the paper in his hand, with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

There are countless girls who like her, but she has never been there, and she has no place in her heart.

Previously, he asked her for the number in a bit of embarrassment on purpose, deliberately making her misunderstand that he, like those boys, asked for the number because he liked or had a crush on that girl.

He just wanted to see her reaction and wonder if he had a place in her heart.

The result is - no, she has already given the answer by looking at herself indifferently.

Nangong Mo suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth again, and there was a bit of self-deprecation in his bitter smile.

In fact, I am not just like those vulgar boys, because I like it, so I want to get in touch.

But his method, should he be called lucky or despicable...

She believed that she needed the contact information because of business, so she gave the number without hesitation.

After Ling Yang disappeared at the end of the aisle, Nangong Mo started to leave. He gently folded the note with the number on it and put it in the pocket on his left chest.

The sun is rising high, and the resplendent school seems to be plated with gold.

At the school gate at this time, Qin Feiye's abnormal face was covered with dark clouds, and he looked at the place where Nangong Mo disappeared with a complicated expression.

Facing this best friend, he actually felt a little angry.

(End of this chapter)