At this time, the young man was comfortably flipping through the books.

Young people seem to enjoy the sound of flipping through paper more than swiping the screen of their mobile phones.

Whoop -

There is also a chuckle of youth identification.

Familiar footsteps had entered the room and were approaching the youth.

The sound of plastic bags completely disturbed the comfortable enjoyment of the youth.

The young man closed the book and stood up and left the sofa, which also made a relaxing sound.

"You're back."

The young man smiled heartily, and his tone was kind.

At this time, the only person who can make young people treat them so gently is probably teenagers.

Whoa, whoa, whoa—

The plastic bag was put down.

The boy said "um" and didn't reply.

The young man pondered for a moment, and the sound of his heartbeat became noticeably dull.

There are a lot of things that need to be digested on the boy's side, and he shouldn't want to say too much right now.

It was the young man who spoke first to break the dull and awkward atmosphere.

"I remember you didn't study very well, what was your best grade?

"Don't look at me like that, I said, I'm treating you."

"Presumably, you don't want your mother to worry and be sad about you."

"Learning is not something you have to do."

"I can teach you to learn."

"Of course, I didn't teach you in vain."

"You're just thinking I'm investing."

"All I want is your feedback on the value."

"I know, but you probably don't understand it right now."

"Maybe you'll think of me later and thank me."

"It's like I'm thanking my teacher."

"Or maybe you'll hate me."

After listening to the young man's words, the young man fell into a panic again.

"I'm a little messy right now......"

"I want to go back to my room and get some sleep."

"The ......"

The boy had already walked away, but he stopped again.

It seems that there are some questions to ask young people.

"That's ...... That ......"

"I mean...... Can a poor student like me, who is extremely poor, really study well? ”

"Invest in me, you'll only lose......"

"I'm fine, I'm going back!"

The sound of clattering footsteps is a manifestation of the teenager's panicked escape.

The boy ran up the stairs to the second floor, where he slammed the door open and slammed it shut.

Before the young man could reply, he chuckled and continued to flip through the books.

At the same time, in another space, the students also flipped through the books in their hands.

"There are really no ...... in the world"

"With such a ridiculous reason, his life was lost."

"What's wrong with the kids lately......"

"The family of the deceased, too, never looks for a cause in their own homes."

"They will only blame the fault on people and things from the outside world......"

The junior brother didn't say a few words before Xiao Liu interjected.

"Are you reading a book?"

"I'm still complaining, what? Is there a character in the book that you like to die? ”

"What did you say?!"

"It's not...... You repeat! It's true? ”

"Won't you...... How can today's children be so impulsive! ”

"She doesn't value her life so much!"

"What an ideal! This kid is so stupid, and so is the kid who did it......"

"How can this be, why deprive yourself of the right to live......"

"I didn't cry...... I don't want to cry either......"

"I'm angry ......"

Xiao Liu suddenly became emotional, and the junior brother even pulled out a tissue for her and comforted her.

But Xiao Liu cried even more uncontrollably.

"Senior, he could have lived, he cherished his life so much! And said to wait until you come back...... Whining. ”

"Life that no one else can ask for, how can this group of children dare to trample on life so cruelly! Isn't your own life your life? ”

"Why!"

"How good it is to be alive! How good is it to be alive...... Whining. ”

With the sound of the junior gently patting his back, Xiao Liu gradually stopped crying.