I'm Actually a Genius?

The automatic door of the white commercial car slowly opened.

Yan Yimo, dressed in a white dress, quickly got out of the car. Her long hair fluttered in the morning breeze, as if she had a special rhythm.

The moment the girl walked out of the car, the surrounding students lowered their heads, as if they were ashamed of their inferiority.

Gao Haoran was no exception!

Initially, Gao Haoran was standing on his tiptoes and looking around curiously, his neck stretched out even longer than a big goose. However, for some reason, when he saw Yan Yimo, he felt inferior and subconsciously lowered his head.

"Huh?" Lin Mo did not look down, but he was aware of the abnormality around him.

The teachers in the school did not react, but none of the surrounding students could raise their heads, except for Lin Mo himself.

"She's Yan Yimo?" Lin Mo sized her up curiously. "She seems a little strange? She exudes an indescribable feeling!"