The North String doesn't have so many twists and turns.

He hated trouble the most in his life, but when he faced this girl who stopped him, he sincerely said that he was in the same class and asked him to help her, Yue Beixian felt funny for the first time.

Because what the girl said, she was not domineering, nor did she lower her posture, but he was willing to help her.

But......

Yue Beixian felt the weight of the girl on his back, and the tears dripping from the back of his neck were cold and cold, making him feel irritated for no reason.

Tsk, women are really troublesome.

Carrying Qingshuang all the way to the teaching building, and then stepping on the stairs, he was baptized by the amazed eyes of countless students.

Qingshuang's old whitish school uniform, as well as her heavy bangs and black-framed old-fashioned glasses. This iconic outfit made everyone recognize her.

It was because he recognized her that he was even more shocked and incredulous.

How could the campus male god be with this ugly monster?

Yue Beixian didn't care about the eyes of these people, and went to the classroom on the third floor with Qingshuang on his back indifferently.

Qingshuang told him before that they were in a classroom.

Yue Beixian carried Qingshuang directly into the classroom, not knowing her seat, so he turned around and asked her, "Where are you sitting?" ”

was noticed by the whole class, Qingshuang didn't feel cramped at all, and reached out and tapped the position in the first row.

Hearing this, Yue Beixian carried her over and waited until the seat to put her down.

Qingshuang's tablemate was a very timid boy with glasses, and when he saw Yue Beixian, his face turned white.

Yue Beixian just glanced at him lightly, and after putting Qingshuang down, he walked directly to the back row.

It was only when he walked to the single table by the window that Yue Beixian stopped, turned around and sat down, and took out a physics book from the belly of the table to brush the questions.

There was still some time before the first class in the afternoon, and Yue Beixian quickly finished the questions.

Raising his head, his gaze involuntarily fell on Qingshuang.

The girl clumsily writes with a pen on paper, writing and stopping, and seems to be facing a dilemma.

Yue Beixian couldn't help but sneer.

It's stupid.

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Helping the girl's little episode, the North String quickly left it behind.

As soon as school is over, I grab my schoolbag and go out.

With a long step, he walked out of the classroom door.

Qingshuang just wanted to stop him after class, but Yue Beixian's figure quickly disappeared from her sight.

missed the opportunity, and before Qingshuang had time to sigh, several girls in the class surrounded her and glared at her.

"Qingshuang, what do you have to do with Yuebei Xian?"

Looking at these girls who were obviously extremely angry, and then at Shen Qingqing, who was looking at her not far away, her eyes under the heavy lenses flashed, and the corners of her lips hooked up a coquettish smile.

"What do I have to do with him? Of course, it's the relationship you see! ”

After saying that, Qingshuang pushed away the girl closest to her.

Qingshuang, who has always been bullied and will only accept it against the grain, suddenly became stiff, which made everyone else stunned.

Especially the girl who was pushed away by her, supporting the table behind her with both hands for a while, stunned in place.

When he reacted, he saw that Qingshuang had already walked to the door, and his ordinary face was distorted a few points in an instant.

"You're looking for death!"

After a few steps, he reached out and wanted to grab Qingshuang's hair.

Who knew that Qingshuang actually kicked out a leg as if she had eyes behind her, slightly sideways and kicked out a leg, tripped the girl unhurriedly, and fell heavily on her side.

Qingshuang bent down and looked at the girl who was grinning in pain, and a touch of coldness appeared in her eyes.