Chapter 8 Protecting her, but still feeling soft-hearted



"Cheng Che, you must improve your study attitude in your senior year of high school." Shen Hangyu was very serious.

Yun thought: "..." Twenty points in English?

Uncle Cheng is such an outstanding person, but his son is a poor student?

"Hey, Yunxiang." Shen Hangyu suddenly called Yunxiang.

Yun Xiang immediately raised his head and said, "Yes."

Cheng Che glanced back, his eyes lazy and distracted.

Yun Xiang put his hands behind his back and stood obediently beside Cheng Che, "Teacher."

"Here are your books." Shen Hangyu pushed over a stack of books and an admissions application form, saying, "There's a form I need you to sign."

Cheng Che leaned on the teacher's desk and looked at the form.

That was Yunxiang's personal information sheet. In the upper right corner was a two-inch photo of Yunxiang. The girl smiled, her dimples visible, her shoulder-length hair neatly styled, pure and beautiful.

Going down, the column for parents was blank.

In the remarks column, there was a number that Cheng Che was familiar with. It was Cheng Xiao's phone number.

Yun Xiang signed his name in the lower right corner.

Her handwriting is round and cute.

"Okay." Yun wanted to hand it over.

Shen Hangyu checked it and hummed.

“Cheng Che, keep my words in mind.” Shen Hangyu glared at Cheng Che.

Cheng Che nodded, his tone lazy, "I understand."

Shen Hangyu: “Yun Xiang is your deskmate, you two should help each other and be friendly.”

Cheng Che nodded again.

Yun Xiang didn't dare to respond and went to move the books silently.

There were so many books that Yunxiang had a hard time carrying them, but luckily, she wasn't that weak.

Chen Hangyu gave Cheng Che a look, "Still standing there? Didn't you see that the little girl is too weak to move it? Help her, be friendly!"

Cheng Che: “…” Memories of the over-the-shoulder throw flooded back into his mind.

Well, I'm not strong enough.

Cheng Che felt sorry for her because she was so small and had to carry such tall books.

He walked forward and took all the books from Yun Xiang's hands. Her fingers were soft and warm when his fingertips touched them.

Feeling the weight lighten in his hands, Yun Xiang looked up and met Cheng Che's gaze.

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