Xue Jiayu and Ying Huanyu entered the school gate together, and then separated at the fork in the road leading to their respective classes.

Zhan Nanqi came early today, and he was already sitting in his seat when Xue Jiayu entered the classroom.

"Brother Nanqi, why didn't you come to my house today?"

Putting down her schoolbag, Xue Jiayu looked at Zhan Nanqi, somewhat puzzled.

Uncle Zhan and Aunt Peirong were busy with work, so most of the time they would leave Zhan Nanqi at Xue's house and ask Jiang Qiuyu to take him to school.

But he didn't go today, and Xue Jiayu couldn't help but think too much.

[Did something happen to the Zhan family? ]

Zhan Nanqi: "..."

Thank you for your concern, but nothing happened to his family.

"My mother is on vacation today, so she sent me here early in the morning." In order to prevent Xue Jiayu from making wild guesses, Zhan Nanqi gave a simple explanation.

[Oh, so it’s a holiday. I was so scared. I thought it was Uncle Zhan or Aunt Peirong who went to port.]

Zhan Nanqi: "..."

This girl, can't she think a little bit better of them?

With his eyes lowered, Zhan Nanqi opened his mouth and was about to say something.

Then I heard a shout from outside, "Look!"

"It seems like someone wants to confess their love downstairs in our teaching building!"

"Yes, the fireworks and candles are all set up. And that person downstairs, why does he look so familiar?"

Well……

After hearing this, Xue Jiayu's eyelids twitched, and she always felt that something bad was going to happen.

Even Zhan Nanqi frowned and walked out of the classroom.

"Brother Nanqi..." Even this person who didn't like crowds had gone out, and Xue Jiayu could only follow him.

But the further she walked, the stronger the ominous feeling in her heart became.

really……

Her hunch was right. Just as she walked out of the classroom, she heard a bang.

A bright flash of flame rose from downstairs and then exploded in mid-air.

The gorgeous fireworks popped and scattered, and even though it was daytime, everyone in the entire teaching building let out screams.

Who is this?

Seeing this commotion, Xue Jiayu couldn't help but hold his forehead.

To be honest, she hated this kind of exaggerated and ostentatious way of confession the most in her life.

It is a waste of manpower, boring, and most importantly, it affects others.

Especially in a place like school where you learn.

However, it seemed that except for her and Zhan Nanqi, no one else seemed to be affected.

The fireworks were romantic, blooming brilliantly in the sky, followed by a melodious violin sound coming from downstairs.

"Tsk..." Well prepared!

Frowning, Xue Jiayu listened for a while and realized that the sound was not from the tape, but someone was actually playing the violin downstairs.

I have to say, although the guy downstairs is unreliable, he plays the violin quite well.

To Xue Jiayu, the song sounded very rustic, but it was played with deep affection.

Everyone in the entire teaching building was screaming, but Xue Jiayu said that she really couldn't appreciate it.

[It’s so rustic. It’s really too rustic. Are all songs these days so rustic and so unpleasant to listen to? ]

Zhan Nanqi, who didn't care what was happening downstairs at all and was only paying attention to Xue Jiayu, couldn't help but twitch his lips after hearing this.

It's so ugly, why are you still standing here?

"By the way, don't you think it's a bit noisy? This is simply a blatant disruption of school order!" Xue Jiayu said lightly.

Zhan Nanqi couldn't help but nodded, it was a little noisy.

Li Wenwen, who squeezed in next to Xue Jiayu, also said: "It's a bit noisy, but it's very romantic, don't you think? Jiayu."

[I don’t think so.]

"What's so romantic about this? It just ruined my mood for reading."

"Ah? Is that so?" Li Wenwen didn't expect that her new friend did not agree with her point of view.

With a slightly awkward expression on her face, she scratched her head and said, "What should we do? The atmosphere is just right right now, we can't just throw a basin of water down, right?"

That is true...

The school is so big and there are so many people. He is not the principal and he cannot stop others from confessing their feelings to him.

Thinking of this, Xue Jiayu rolled her eyes and was about to call Zhan Nanqi back to the classroom.

She has always condemned those who use public resources to express themselves.

Since you can't control it, just turn a blind eye.

"Brother Nanqi, let's go back to the classroom."

Xue Jiayu just opened her mouth when she saw him frowning and shouting downstairs: "It's so noisy!"

Xue Jiayu: “!!!”

[Oh my god, Brother Nan Qi, why did you have to make such a big splash? Her confession has nothing to do with us! ]

However, it turned out that this confession did have something to do with her.

Although Zhan Nanqi doesn't speak often, his voice is quite penetrating when he speaks.

The violin sounds downstairs paused for a moment. Xue Jiayu looked down and saw the people downstairs looking up at Zhan Nanqihao: "What do you care? I just want to make a noise. I just want everyone in the school to know that I like Xue Jiayu!"

Xue Jiayu: “!!!”

[What's going on? I seemed to hear my own name just now, am I hard of hearing?]

[Also, this voice sounds somewhat familiar, it is...]

[Oh my god, it’s Qu Rui! ]

Finally he remembered the middle school boy who stopped him from having a seizure yesterday.

Xue Jiayu's heart was buzzing with anger, so loud that Zhan Nanqi's ears hurt.

However, compared to Xue Jiayu's thoughts, Zhan Nanqi hated the guy downstairs more.

He picked up a bottle of soda from the person next to him and poured it out.

"Hey, my soda!"

Accompanied by a scream, Zhan Nanqi threw the bottle of soda very accurately and it hit Qu Rui's head.

“…”

The noisy scene suddenly became quiet.

"ah……"

It seemed like a long time passed before everyone reacted.

The people watching downstairs and upstairs finally reacted and started talking and pointing at Qu Rui.

This school bully is too miserable.

When has Qu Rui ever suffered such humiliation?

Touching the half-dry clothes, Qu Rui shook his head. Water drops fell from his head and he looked very miserable.

But hearing the faint mockery from the crowd gave him courage.

He put his hands to his mouth, made a trumpet shape, and shouted to the teaching building: "Xue Jiayu, I like you!"

"Xue Jiayu from the experimental class, I like you!"

"I've liked you since yesterday, you don't know that you..."

Xue Jiayu: “…”

What does it feel like to eat a melon on yourself?

[I never thought, I really never thought, that such a ridiculous thing would happen to me one day! ]

Zhan Nanqi: "..."

Good to know!

The veins on the hand holding the soda bottle were bulging and the fingers were slightly white.

Zhan Nanqi suddenly had an urge to smash all the soda bottles down.

But before he could do anything, the boy whose soda he had snatched away the bottle.