Killer in the Coffin

"She's no longer in the classroom. Let's go!" Luo Zimeng quickly pulled her companion away, her face turning even redder.

"Hey, why are you blushing? Have you seen a handsome brother? " His companion half-joyously glanced over at Wei Yiyi after noticing Luo Zimeng's blushing face and said happily: "Wow, there's really a handsome guy, and he's even a little handsome guy from China!"

"Why do you talk so much …"

At the corner, Luo Zimeng and her companion quickly disappeared from everyone's sight. Their voices became softer and softer as the two of them walked further and further away.

"As expected, she's more pleasant to watch …"

Nong Xuejia whispered to herself as she sneaked a peek at Wei Yi.

Wei Yi was looking in Luo Zimeng's direction, but it wasn't because of his as Nong Xuejia had expected. Instead, he had felt a faint sense of danger coming from her direction.

"I'm so stupid. I should have asked her for an autograph." Julian. Grayson patted his head and sighed.

"Let's go. I want to see the goddess at the football field. Anyway, it's Du Yue today." Tony's football match is for Luo Zimeng. It's going to be very intense. " Julian. Grayson's companion said.

"Right, right, to watch the match is more important!" Julian. Grayson returned to his senses and quickly pushed Nong Xuejia towards the corridor.

On the way, Julian. Grayson introduced the significance of the football match in order to get closer to Wei Yiyi.

The reason was not only because of the conflict between the two societies, but also because the president of the two societies liked Luo Zimeng. In order to reduce their competition, they had to arrange a football match.

Wei listened all the way to nothing. To him, only an idiot would risk his life for a woman.

"So many people?"

When everyone arrived at the football field, they found that the side of the stadium was almost filled with students. Nong Xuejia was startled by the black mass of students in front of her, while those who didn't know what kind of event the school was holding today.

"I heard that our goddess, Luo Zimeng, is coming to watch football together today. How can we not have a lot of people?" Julian. Grayson's female companions lamented that two-thirds of the "fans" who came here were boys and wished they could have as many male fans as they did one day.

The relationship between the spectators on the stairs didn't seem very good. There were two camps, one led by the noble students, all standing under the banner of "The Knight Association will definitely win".

On the other side, there were only a few people. They were either black or Asian or regular students. They too raised a flag called "Sunlight wins in the dark".

The enthusiasm of the fans on both sides was very high. They looked down on poverty on the one hand, and hatred for the rich on the other. Even before the match had started, they had already started shouting at each other, as if they wanted to go up and fight with each other.

"Where are we going to sit?" Nong Xuejia could not help but furrow her brows when she saw that the side of the hall was already filled or filled with people.

"Follow me."

Julian. Grayson led Nong Xue Jia to the center of the room, between the two camps. It was the best place for them to watch the football, guarded by a dozen or so tall sports students, and no one dared to take the place except the players had invited.

The arrival of Wei Yiyi's group made the sports student captain, who was there to protect Wei Yiyi, frown. He wanted to stop Wei Yiyi, but he saw Nong Xuejia and Julian. After that, Grayson fell silent and let him and Nong Xuejia sit in two of the seats.

"Goddess come!"

It was unknown who shouted this, but everyone's gazes turned towards the edge of the court.

Amidst the cheers of the male students, they saw Luo Zimeng being pushed towards the audience seating by her two companions. The crowd immediately burst into an uproar.

Nong Xuejia also looked in the direction of Luo Zimeng. Although she didn't want to admit it, she was simply too beautiful.

Luo ZiMengmeng's exquisite facial features were as if they were carved on it. Her horns were clear, and her long hair was naturally curled. Without any makeup, she could kill all the other celebrities with her beauty.

In particular, Luo Zimeng's simple short white skirt made her long legs and proud figure look very smart, like a fairy from the dust. Many boys couldn't control it anymore as their blood vessels expanded and they almost coughed up blood.

Nong Xuejia glanced at Wei Yi, who was sitting next to her, and found him sitting quietly with his eyes closed, unlike the other boys who were 'drifting with the flow'. Little Jiu Jiu was much calmer in his heart as he muttered to himself, "Humph, in another two years, I'll definitely grow to be as tall as Luozi!"

Although Nong Xuejia's voice was soft, Wei Yi could clearly hear what he said, and felt that Nong Xuejia's words were not self-consolation. She had inherited his mother's royal British bloodline and Asian bloodline, so his condition was not bad.

It was just that Nong Xue Jia hadn't fully developed yet, so she looked like an unruly little princess flower that was about to bloom. In a year or two, her mixed bloodline would completely take shape, and it was indeed no worse than Luo Zi's.

Under everyone's anticipating looks, Luo Zimeng walked towards Wei Yiyi with a slightly unhappy expression. All along the way, she just lowered her head to look at the road beneath her feet.

Luo Zimeng wasn't interested in this competition at all. If it wasn't for her best friend begging for help, she wouldn't have come to see what was going on because of her.

"Huh? Zimeng? Isn't that the guy who made you blush just now?"

When they passed by Wei Yi, Luo Zimeng's best friend noticed him and immediately greeted Nong Xuejia, who was beside Wei Yi, in a friendly manner.

She wanted to say hello to Wei Yiyi, but Wei Yiyi was "sleeping."

Nong Xuejia replied with an uneasy smile, both wishing her goddess would sit near her and worrying that she would sit beside Wei Yi, because Wei Yi had three empty seats to his left.

Luo Zimeng noticed the cold Wei Yi when her best friend was talking and immediately blushed, causing her best friend to not be able to hear what she said.

Her best friend saw Luo Zimeng's reaction and rolled her eyes. She shook her arm and said, "How about we sit here?"

"Huh?" Luo Zimeng snapped out of her daze, causing her ears to turn even redder.

"Aiya, I can't be bothered to leave, so I sat down!" Luo Zimeng's best friend, Li Yannan, laughed and pushed her over to the seat next to Wei Yiyi. She then placed her on the seat and sat on the side with an expression that showed that she wanted to laugh out loud.

Luo Zimeng's other best friend, Snowy, was confused and asked, "Aren't there seats at the back? Why are they crowded here?"

Li Yannan immediately took out a strawberry from her snack bag and stuffed it into Snowy's mouth and said with a smile, "It's good to eat your food, don't talk nonsense. The feng shui here is good, it's suitable to be an electric light bulb!"

Snowy sat in a daze, confused. As she ate the strawberry, she tilted her head to look at Wei Yi who was beside Luo Zimeng, but did not find anything 'abnormal'.