This girl's skills are very poor, her physical fitness is not good, her strength is not great, she is delicate and willful, her family is not rich, and her calves are all traces of cigarette butt burns and wicker whippings......

"I'm talking to you! Are you dumb?! The long-haired girl stood up, holding the retro pocket watch hanging around her neck with one hand, and crossed her waist with the other, pointing at Lifeng fiercely, while turning her head to complain: "Qu Zicheng!" He's lustful for me! “

?！

Lifeng looked inexplicable.

When did he lust for her? This girl is such nonsense.

He frowned, glanced at the long-haired girl coldly, and after noting her appearance, he stepped into the first class of high school.

He didn't have the time to play a game with them about the Flower Messenger Flower Protector.

The long-haired girl couldn't help but widen her eyes when she saw that she had walked into the first class of the second year of high school.

How dare he run away!

"Qianyin! Where's the turtle son?! I dare to lewd you, see if the master doesn't kill him! An angry male voice rang out behind the long-haired girl, followed by a handsome teenager striding out of the classroom and looking around.

The long-haired girl touched her pocket watch and snorted coldly: "The action is so slow, people have already left!"

Qu Zicheng gritted his teeth and hated this person who was "obscene" Ye Qianyin.

dared to lust Qianyin, and let him lose face in front of Qianyin! That man is so tired!

Thinking of Ye Qianyin, who was still angry with him on the side, Qu Zicheng hurriedly put other superfluous thoughts behind, squatted next to Ye Qianyin's seat and began to flatter and coax him in various ways.

*

The second session is a language lesson.

Lifeng listened to the song with white headphones as always, but for the first time he didn't sleep, but held a picture book and lowered his head to draw.

Liang Yiwei on the side had a pale face, lying on the table weakly, barely cheering up to listen to the lecture.

"Brown sugar water."

Lifeng suddenly said a word in his mind.

Ding Dong immediately understood the meaning of Lifeng, took out the brown sugar water from his body, and quietly stuffed it into Lifeng's schoolbag.

With a "snap", the small cloud that was sleeping was hit by brown sugar water and was instantly divided into two groups.

Lifeng's hearing was amazing, and he keenly caught the slightest hint of sound.

He took out the bottle of brown sugar water from his schoolbag, put it in Liang Yiwei's hand, then lowered his head and continued to finish his work.

Liang Yiwei looked at the brown sugar water that suddenly appeared in front of her and was stunned for a while.

This is...... For her?

Why?

Liang Yiwei pursed her pale lips, her stubborn eyes full of confusion and confusion.

She had already shown her doubts and dissatisfaction with him, why did he still care about her?

Shouldn't it be cut off and like a stranger?

Liang Yiwei didn't understand this problem until a long time later, although a few people were like her, after some small frictions with each other, they were strangers and didn't help each other, but most people are still very broad-minded, as long as they don't exceed their bottom line, they can help those who have conflicts with them.

What's more, as a soldier in his previous life, even if he didn't have the emotions that ordinary people had at that time, the truths he knew well and the promises he made were enough for him to lend a helping hand to those in need.

On the other side, Lifeng, who was concentrating on painting, didn't bother to pay attention to Liang Yiwei's reaction after seeing him give her brown sugar water.

For him, as long as he is not a heinous person, he can help when he is in a good mood or makes a promise.