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Laughter filled the air, creating a stifling atmosphere. The homeroom teacher looked somewhat embarrassed and gestured to me, saying, "Um... alright, go ahead."

"Really?" The guard looked at me with half belief and half doubt.

The principal criticized several male students, including Ling Haochen, with a moderate pace of speech. He made them apologize publicly, admit their mistakes, and then the meeting was adjourned.

Luo Qiqi whispered these two words in a seductive voice in my ear, and I chuckled. This place is completely opposite to me; I have always felt that I don't belong to the kind of place where adults would go.

Lu Qiqi sighed like a little adult and said regretfully, "Ah, it's true. Good babies can't go to such places. I won't force you." After saying that, she looked heartbroken, covered her chest, and walked past me tremblingly like an old person.

I am very bad, but don't forget that I used to be kindーーthis is an outdated non-mainstream slang, right?

No problem, it's fine! The girl raised her hand to answer, then quickly covered her ankle and rubbed it.

He is actually provoking me.

Isn't he the boy that he met outside the restroom that day?

I'm going," I replied softly.

After finishing lunch in the cafeteria at noon, I returned to the classroom alone.

Luo Qiqi saw me lost in thought and said, "Nianzi, I won't force you. Are you okay?"

That night, I didn't sleep well, so the next day in class, my eyelids were fighting each other.

Outrageous! Luo Qiqi jumped over as if she had been injected with chicken blood, grabbed my hand and said, "I didn't mean you were outrageous, I meant the name of that bar is 'Outrageous'."

After speaking, I straightened my chest, took big strides out of the classroom, and Ling Haochen shouted behind me, "Ji Qingnian, I will come to find you again."

What place?

Is this something worth mentioning?

Who is superior and who is inferior? I gave a faint smile.

Yes, I want to go, want to go wild, want to go unrestrained, don't want to come home and see Ma Wenjuan's wrinkled face, don't want to face the never-ending war. I have also longed to fly out of the cage, but I will always be alone.

Of course it matters. You need to discover my kindness before we can become friends. Ling Haochen explained while gesturing, speaking convincingly and vividly.

The security guard heard my voice, glanced at me, and exclaimed, "Classmate Ji, why are you...you're also skipping class?"

Luo Qiqi's hand rested on my shoulder, tapping rhythmically. I turned to look at her and she looked back at me with a sideways glance and raised head.

What are you doing?

Life feels like a cycle. Last time, I faced endless arguments at home after my duty. This time, it's not a family dispute, but it's not any better.

I walked over, snatched the workbook from his hand, pushed him aside, and tidied up the mess on the table, saying, "It seems like it has nothing to do with you, right?"

Uncle He nodded and said, "Alright, let those little rascals escape again. Take her to the infirmary quickly and have her checked."

I was about to go back to the classroom, but Ling Haochen stopped me.

I'm not skipping class," I pointed to the dustpan next to me and said, "I'm here to take out the trash with her. Isn't this area under the jurisdiction of our class monitor and librarian? Look at all these snack bags stuffed in the seams, it's so dirty. Little Hua went up to clean it and accidentally fell down."

Ji Qingnian. I stood up and gave her outstretched hand a pat.

No problem, you can take me there. I organized my thoughts and smiled at her.

I frowned and said, "Uncle He, please make sure to understand the situation before arresting anyone."

On my way back to the classroom after taking out the trash, a suspicious creature fell from the sky. After I recovered from the shock and took a closer look, I realized it was a girl.

I furrowed my brows lightly and called out to her, "Which bar?"

If time could shuttle between the past and the future, let me see clearly the encounter and ending with Ling Haochen, I don't know if I would be willing to see him again.

Time is really cruel, so cruel that I don't want to mention it even a bit.

I have a very bad impression of Ling Haochen, so bad that I don't think I will ever like someone like him. Our teacher once said, "Plans cannot keep up with changes." The general idea is that things you think are good will always undergo qualitative changes in the tide of time. Thoughts will always follow the times, and emotions will always follow the heart.

Does Ji know the answer? Okay, please answer. The almost joyful voice of the teacher scared me and I shuddered.

I looked up and said with a light smile, "Is it any of my concern?"

I watched the boy on the stage with a dark bruise on his lips, he lowered his head, but his bright eyes were looking around, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily lifted.

Finally caught you, huh? Hahaha! A familiar voice came from behind me. The security guard was holding a baton and running towards us like a bear. He pointed at the girl and said, "You guys think you can skip class and go out? Your ideas are really endless, but you fell down, didn't you? Serves you right!"

Uncle He nodded his head, turned around with his hands behind his back, and slowly walked away like an old bear.

I glanced at the girl and asked, "Are you pretending?"

Are you okay? I asked as I crouched down.

After finishing the radio calisthenics, the principal requested a gathering and called out and criticized several boys who were fighting outside, and even brought them up on stage for criticism.

I turned around and saw the back of a young boy. He was wearing his school uniform loosely, with his hands in his pockets. I was somewhat surprised and stared at him, puzzled. Suddenly, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, with a raised eyebrow, and he said meaningfully, "It seems like you're on your period."

Okay! Luo Qiqi patted my shoulder, looked at the dustpan on the ground, and said, "Finish your school work first, we'll leave right away."

I quickly stood up, tried to walk out as normally as possible. As soon as I left the classroom, I hurried to the restroom while holding my lower abdomen.

Lu Qiqi laughed a bit exaggeratedly, came close to me, put an arm around my shoulder, and asked, "Since you saved me, would you like me to take you to a nice place? Will you come?"

"Hello!" Ling Haochen shouted from behind, "Young lady, what is your name?"

Tsk tsk. Ling Haochen walked to the opposite side of me, with both hands on the table, tilted his head and looked at me, saying, "It's different from the first time we met. Ji Qingnian, did you think I was a bad student when you saw me being criticized by the principal? Yes, I am a bad student, but I am very kind."

What? My head feels like it's filled with a lump of paste, I don't know anything.

I have excellent academic performance on weekdays. The teachers, security guards, and janitors at school all know me and are willing to trust me.

I stood at the door, staring at Ling Haochen who had turned my textbooks and exercise books into a small mountain. He looked up at me and said naturally, "Ji Qingnian, you have good grades and write very beautifully."

That person. He jumped off the stage, bounced in front of me, and said, "What a coincidence, we meet again. The first time we met, I witnessed your embarrassment, and the second time you witnessed mine. We're even now."

Fighting is just a piece of cake for him, but I inexplicably find him so handsome, look at his unrestrained smile," said the girl's companion in a low voice.

The young man behind me smiled boldly, which suddenly reminded me of someone, a person whose appearance and voice have gradually faded away over time.

As soon as the girl opened her mouth, she immediately jumped up from the ground, then looked down at me and reached out her hand, saying, "I will never forget the help you gave me today. Let's exchange names and become friends in the future. My name is Luo Qiqi."

Ha ha ha! After being slapped by Luo Qiqi like this, I felt as if I had suffered internal injuries, and started coughing violently. "You... ... You're too strong, aren't you?"

It's just being tired, but I also feel discomfort in my lower abdomen, with a strange sensation in my lower body. I struggled to rub the painful area of my lower abdomen and raised my hand.

Ah, a carefree smile.

"Oh, it hurts! I need to go to the infirmary," the girl exclaimed, holding her ankle.

I can't be bothered to deal with him, rubbing the arm that was accidentally pulled and hurt during the radio calisthenics just now, leaving him with an indifferent back.

Lu Qiqi reached out her hand and slapped my chest with the back of her hand, saying, "Of course, you are advanced, and I am inferior."

Thank you, Uncle He, you can go and be busy first. The girl raised her head, with a grateful and tearful expression.

Bar!

I eat relatively quickly, so there was no one in the classroom at the time, of course, except for Ling Haochen.

The security guard must have only seen the scene where she jumped down and got injured.

I was startled and covered my back with my hand, and sure enough, my fingers touched something sticky. I felt embarrassed and ashamed, and quickly ran into the restroom.

Oh! Luo Qiqi suddenly realized and nodded, "I know you, tsk, you are not on the same level as us."

Hello...

She jumped off the wall and seemed to have twisted her ankle. She is now squatting on the ground, holding her ankle and calling out in pain.

It's true. I put my arm around the girl's shoulder and said firmly, "Uncle He, if you don't believe me, you can ask our homeroom teacher if Yang Xiaohua and I were on duty today."

I explained, "Teacher, no, I just wanted to go to the restroom."

Find me, you might as well go die.

After an awkward encounter, the boy I met didn't leave an impression on my heart. However, it was during the morning exercise a few days later that I got to know him again.

Another Ling Haochen? The girl next to her covered her mouth and looked at her companion.

As I frowned, I walked straight past him and headed towards the classroom.

I sighed and put away the neatly arranged books into the desk: "Classmate, if you're sick, you should go get treatment. I don't have any medicine for you here."