Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 489
Staring until the end of the exam, Mo Ran, who confirmed that there was definitely something wrong with the brown hair, quietly handed in the paper,
By the way, I silently lit a piece of wax for him in my heart——

During this brown-haired exam, or after Moran finished the exam paper,
He looked at her more frequently than anyone else.

Obviously, after Ding Yue, this idiot has his eyes on her again.

Regarding this point, Mo Ran, who has become used to being stared at for no reason, is actually quite calm.
But Yi Beichen couldn't help getting angry——

What kind of messy things dare to stare at their house Ranran!

And how high is the critical strike value of the angry Yi Beichen's combination of combat power and brain power?

Even Moran couldn't be sure.

It can be said that this little brown hair is eyeing Moran,

No, it should be the moment when Mo Ran stared at her,

It was doomed to his cool end.

The only thing that is uncertain now is how cold he will be.

Striding out of the examination room, he glanced at the Huaguo reporters who were not decreasing but increasing,
Like yesterday, Mo Ran chose to hide directly.

After a hasty lunch, Mo Ran went directly to the awarding venue of the Math Olympiad in the Rolls Royce provided by the hotel.

There were already many reporters there at this time.

Even because of the hot discussion caused by Moran,
There are also more wealthy media who have launched satellites here, and they brought their equipment directly to prepare for the live broadcast.

You know, before this award ceremony,

It really hasn't been broadcast live on the whole network of Huaguo.

After all, live streaming on the entire network relies on traffic revenue.

Before that, although everyone was full of admiration and admiration for Xueba,
But if you want to say how actively to pay attention, it really doesn't matter.

Only this time it was different.

Not to mention those fans of Moran are still waiting for her to slap her in the face,

Even a large number of black fans are probably waiting for Mo Ran to fail in the slap in the face and continue to spread black rumors.

If you don't broadcast live at this time, when are you waiting?
The decision-makers of media companies have always been ahead of everyone in capturing hot spots.

So, the moment Moran and the Huaguo Mathematics Group entered the arena together,

The reporters who have been guarding the entrance channel have finally started their work today.

The data in the background of the webcast has begun to climb enthusiastically.
The reporters rushing to the front were even more excited:
"Mo Ran, do you know the alias of that 'Favorite Ranye'? Do you know the response of that account on the Internet? Does that mean what you mean? Didn't you say that you didn't finish the exam? May I ask the specifics? How much is left unfinished? And do you still have confidence in the results today..."

Tsk, there are really many problems...
Mo Ran glanced at the reporter lightly,
Then he hooked his lips directly towards the live broadcast behind:

"Would you know if you can see it for yourself later?"

Some girls who just started watching the live broadcast just saw this light smile when they opened the webpage,
Immediately covered his face——

"Oh my god! It's too sua!"

"Oops, it's a feeling of heartbeat!"

Although some black fans are still trying to take the rhythm and say that Moran is talking about him,
But he is weak and weak against this face-seeking world,
Comments are like a drop of water dropped into the ocean,
It was submerged in an instant without even a small wave appearing.

On the other hand, as the leader teacher of the Huaguo delegation,

Xiao Meihua faced the reporters who couldn't interview Moran, so she turned to her side,

Also helping Moran to spare no effort to start digging pits to bury black fans.

(End of this chapter)