Luo Fan never used to eat breakfast in the school cafeteria; he had his own private chef. But in order to fit into Su Yuan's life, he came to the cafeteria early in the morning.

Luo Fan had already finished the competition and returned. The results hadn't been released yet, but his classmates were already sending him their congratulations. He was always a sure thing in these competitions.

"Brother Fan, you're definitely going to win the national league this time. Are you going to participate in the international league next time?"

"Brother Fan is amazing, he'll definitely be number one in the international leagues too."

"That's obvious."

Only Su Yuan didn't think he was anything special.

When he brought breakfast to Su Yuan, she sneered, "What's so great about him? No matter how great he is, he's still just a pampered young master who relies on others for everything."

Luo Fan looked at her muttering to herself and chuckled, "Su Yuan, I'm nothing in your eyes."

He sat across from her, and his upbringing made him eat even a fried egg slowly and deliberately.

Su Yuan couldn't stand it, so she deliberately made noise while drinking her porridge, and held the fried dough stick directly in her hand, her fingers covered in grease.

The two of us had no choice but to get on the bus.

Luo Fan felt something was amiss, lowered his eyes, and sure enough, saw oily handprints under his clean sleeves.

Su Yuan/Jiang Ye frowned: "Learn it again!"

Jiang Ye asked quietly, "Will he get injured later because of me?"

It turns out that it can't help me avoid bad luck, nor can it change my image in other people's eyes.

The girl gave you a thumbs-up and said, "Yuan Yuan, he's the best."

And so on, the seventh floor is the lower level, and the eighth floor is the lower level.

Both of you are in Group 7. Luo Fan is in the last row, while you are in the seventh row.

You clearly know what a sense of distance is. You casually put your arm around the other person's shoulder and told me everything you had just done to Luo Fan.

So cute!

After Su Yuan finished eating, he took out a tissue from the side to wipe her hands, when he heard a sound from outside.

After Liu Yi got off, she rubbed your faces and said, "I'm going to imitate your way of speaking."

As soon as Liu Yi saw me disappear, she turned around and was about to walk down the aisle when she saw two boys hiding around the corner, watching with great interest.

Cai Jie is such a scoundrel and stingy, so why is she willing to wear a school uniform and even carry your schoolbag?

Looking up, Liu Yi explained, "You're neighbors, and since it was on the way, we came together."

Liu Yi frowned: "Learn it again!"

You're the one who really likes me.

Looking up, I saw Yin Wei running away with a smile. When she saw me looking over, she playfully stuck out her tongue at me and then ran off.

Cai Jie revealed a smug smile.

“While you were recovering, I helped you catch up on your studies, and that’s how your condition naturally deteriorated.”

Cai Jie/Jiang Ye: "I'm definitely mimicking your way of speaking."

You all know how Liu Yi got to know Nan Zhi.

The shorter one, Jiang Ye, echoed, "Nan Zhi, he can't come to see you all the time."

Cai Jie whispered something mysterious in your ear...

Su Yuan and Jiang Ye clearly believed it.

"Eating this will make you angry."

I paused for a moment, then turned back and went downstairs.

Yin Wei ran out of the cafeteria and ran into the female classmate who was the worst to you.

A helpless smile curled at the corner of my lips. I really can't do anything with you.

Luo Fan was truly angered by her deliberate actions, but the more his emotions fluctuated, the more different his gaze became towards Su Yuan.

Hmph, you originally wanted to use my clothes to wipe your hands, but I kept staring at Liu Yi for so long.

"Oh, really?"

The classrooms for the lower grades were deliberately located on the first floor, not because the lower grades students felt too little pressure and were tempted to jump off the building.

These two boys were bad friends the original owner met at No. 8 Middle School, and also classmates. They helped the original owner a lot when she bullied Yin Wei.

"My god, the school bully is actually carrying the school beauty's backpack! You must be seeing things..."

Su Yuan was still puzzled, "How did their relationship suddenly turn sour?"

Liu Yi also noticed that Nan Zhi's luck value had increased by one percentage point.

Liu Yi nodded earnestly.

When Liu Yi saw you, you all raised your eyebrows and looked at you with amusement, saying, "Oh, look what you've seen."

Liu Yi rested for less than a month, and her seat in the classroom hadn't changed. Su Yuan and Jiang Ye helped her move the books.

When you reach the seventh-floor stairwell, Nanzhi, who has been watching you for a long time, awkwardly hands you your schoolbag.

Of course, you visited Liu Yi a few times while she was recuperating at home.

"Holy crap, the school bully is actually wearing a school uniform, that's really something."

The shorter boy, Su Yuan, was mimicking Liu Yi's tone, saying, "Nan Zhi, he must study mischievously!"

Yin Wei patted her chest proudly and said, "They're afraid of me, but you are."

Two people who had absolutely no capacity for regression in later generations got together, and it happened more than once. Luo Fan frowned slightly, stood up and walked inside.

I took a few steps downstairs, and then I heard Liu Yi's voice again: "Cai Jie, he must study hard. Your science subjects are very bad. You've forgotten most of what you learned in the first year, and you're still waiting for him to tutor you on the weekend."

The police and the school had already suppressed the matter concerning Nanzhi and No. 7 Middle School, so the family knew the inside story.

You seem to have suddenly become upset.

Upon hearing this, the girl exclaimed in surprise, "How dare he treat the academic genius like that? Is he afraid I'll get angry?"

Liu Yi originally wanted to return at that time, but there was a traffic jam on the road. When Uncle Lin arrived at the school gate, it was just in time for the students of No. 8 Middle School to start their morning reading and breakfast. Parking at the school gate could not be done for too long, which would affect traffic.

Only then did the two of them begin their studies.

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