When Song Zhiyi ran towards the girl, she threw the notes out again, and Song Zhiyi chased back and forth, embarrassed.

"It's just too deceitful!" Lin Xiangxiang shouted angrily, "Hey! You're so ......."

"You guys! Don't overdo it!" Song Zhiyi was completely angry, and everyone still turned a blind eye.

"Yo yo yo, I'm angry~" They laughed at Song Zhiyi.

Who knew that Song Zhiyi was not easy to mess with, she saw the mastermind Li Jiajia among them, strode forward and reached out to grab her ponytail, pulled it hard, and hit her knee on the bridge of her nose.

Li Jiajia's nosebleed gushed out, instantly staining her knees red.

Lin Xiangxiang exclaimed, and closed his mouth in surprise: "! ”

They obviously didn't expect Song Zhiyi to be so cruel, and several of them were already frightened and retreated.

Those who played well with Li Jiajia were the first to react, and they all rushed up, delusionally thinking that there were many people. Song Zhiyi's face was expressionless, and he even shook off Li Jiajia, who was crying wolf, with a gloomy face.

With a move of his wrist, he handsomely rushed up and got into a fight with them.

It's a student, where do they fight? At most, he is pulling his hair and scratching his face and screaming, and of course it is Song Zhiyi who has the upper hand.

Song Zhiyi hated every face, every face that was never high to her, only endless ridicule.

Greeting them, she almost fisted to the flesh, and kept venting her anger, and she only felt happy when she looked coldly at the girl who fell to the ground and wailed.

This is also the first time Lin Xiangxiang has watched girls fight, or is it too handsome, right? is completely different from her flower fist embroidered legs, Song Zhiyi is a real kung fu.

The riot in the class caused a lot of commotion, and there was already a crowd of people outside the window, but Song Zhiyi didn't care what they thought of her at all.

Song Zhiyi has always had no sense of existence in Xizhou, but this time, she is probably going to become famous, so that these people who bully her will remember that Song Zhiyi is not easy to mess with.

Lin Xiangxiang secretly gave a thumbs up, it was too strong.

Song Zhiyi, who was originally indifferent, raised his head slightly, saw the crowd outside the window, suddenly his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly lowered his head, picked up the notebook that had been tossed and disfigured, and rushed out of the teaching building without looking back.

Looking in the direction she had just looked, it was Luo Nanfeng.

He is the provincial champion of Xizhou University, a well-known scholar in the school, and he is extremely handsome. Medium-long broken hair, fair skin, beautiful facial features like a knife, long eyebrows like a sword, eyes like stars, nose like hanging gall, thin lips slightly raised, it will gain the hearts of thousands of girls.

Luo Nanfeng doesn't like to talk either, he doesn't have any friends around him, and he is withdrawn and Song Zhiyi.

Lin Xiangxiang didn't know what the intersection was between the two, but Luo Nanfeng's notes would be in Song Zhiyi's place, which was very intriguing.

Those calm eyes slowly turned to Lin Xiangxiang, and Lin Xiangxiang suddenly missed a beat in his heart, probably because he didn't expect it.

Seeing Luo Nanfeng nodding slightly, he turned around and left, Lin Xiangxiang digested her information slightly, quickly lifted his backpack, and strode out of the classroom.

He followed not far away, and did not stop until he turned into the corridor on the third floor, and was sure that there was no one.

"Classmate Luo has something to do with me?" Lin Xiangxiang opened his mouth bluntly.

Luo Nanfeng nodded slightly, then took out a new notebook from his bag, handed it to Lin Xiangxiang, and opened his mouth with some embarrassment: "I think, please help me give this to her." ”

"Do you like Song Zhiyi?" Lin Xiangxiang raised his eyebrows slightly.

I thought that someone like Luo Nanfeng should be very cold and would not answer her ridicule, but Luo Nanfeng nodded lightly: "Yes, I hope you can help her, she is in Xizhou, she is too isolated." ”

"How can I help her? We barely have access to it. Lin Xiangxiang took his notes and put them in his bag, "But I'm curious, why did classmate Luo look for me?" ”

"I can't think of anyone else, the only roommates I know are Fu Siyu, Yang Qingmei and you."

is also, Fu Siyu and Yang Qingmei are unreliable, it is estimated that not only will they not help, but they will also fall into the ground.

"It's just that I don't go back to the dormitory often, I may ......"

"I'll figure it out." Luo Nanfeng said softly, "Also, please ask classmate Lin to help me keep it secret." ”

Lin Xiangxiang didn't think about it and agreed directly, left WeChat for each other, and watched Luo Nanfeng leave, Lin Xiangxiang's heart was warm.

Song Zhiyi is such a withdrawn person, he must not know that the light she is pursuing is also silently guarding her.

Song Zhiyi beat someone, and this incident did not spread widely in the class, and even the school asked Li Jiajia and a few people to write a review.

Song Zhiyi probably thought that she was going to be expelled or persuaded to quit, and she didn't come to school for three days in a row, but the teacher called and she came back.

I don't know what Luo Nanfeng did, Song Zhiyi really didn't go home and stayed in the dormitory.

She still didn't speak, Fu Siyu couldn't have the upper hand in Lin Xiangxiang, so she began to be yin and yang weird Song Zhiyi.

"Ouch~ Qingmei, what do you say? My roommates are all violent maniacs, in case my little face is like a flower, and one day I hang up the color, but I can't die a pity? ”

"That's right, it's really not good, let's change dorms, right?"

Lin Xiangxiang, who was sitting at the table reading the script, laughed, and the voice was not loud, enough for the two of them to hear.

"Lin Xiangxiang, I didn't say anything about you!" Fu Siyu hurriedly cleared up the relationship, and now what she means is that she is talking about Song Zhiyi.

"I don't mean anything else." Lin Xiangxiang flipped through the script, "I just think it's weird." ”

"What's weird?" Fu Siyu asked along with her words.

"What do you say, ......" Lin Xiangxiang closed the script, his eyes glanced at him obliquely, "Flower boxing and embroidered legs can chase you to fight, professional taekwondo, are you not afraid?" ”

"You !!" Fu Siyu choked, Song Zhiyi was in the classroom, the scene of more than ten girls lying down by herself, she saw it with her own eyes, turned her head to look at Song Zhiyi who was climbing up the bunk, and suddenly stood on end.

Song Zhiyi didn't care what she said, but Lin Xiangxiang spoke for her, and she was a little surprised.

sat on the bed, glanced at Lin Xiangxiang's back meaningfully, and pulled up the bed curtain.

As soon as she lifted the quilt, Song Zhiyi's face changed, and she stared at the brand-new notebook. Nervously and cautiously, she picked it up, turned the first page, and her wildly beating heart gradually calmed down.

Isn't it Luonanfeng? She was a little lost, and then sighed self-deprecatingly, this is the women's dormitory, how could there be something from Luo Nanfeng?

Slowly turning the second page, Song Zhiyi's hand stopped in mid-air in a daze.

This font is very familiar to her, but ...... Why? Why is Luo Nanfeng's note here? Her first reaction was Lin Xiangxiang.

Looking through the gap in the bed curtain, Lin Xiangxiang still looked at the script by himself, and his ears didn't hear what was going on outside the window.

put away the notes, covered the quilt, and fell asleep with a smile.