Talking by the Inkstone

"Breakfast War and Heartbeat Formula" The mornings at Beijing No. 1 Middle School are always filled with the aroma of the breakfast stall, but no one expected that the last limited edition cheese and bacon bun would trigger a protracted battle. When Jiang Shengsheng snatched her away, her peach blossom eyes were as curved as crescent moons. Under the skin of a good girl, there was a rebellion that refused to accept anyone - she was a scholar who could answer the test paper better than the standard answers, and she was also a thorn in the side who dared to challenge the school boss. Pei Yanli, who had been robbed of his breakfast, stood in the morning light, the cold skin of the abstinent school darling tightened, and the ends of his eyes behind the lenses turned red quietly. No one knew that this top student, who had always ranked first in the rankings, was so violent that he would burst into flames, especially when his food rations were taken away by this "little fox". From then on, the campus became a battlefield without smoke: ——In physics class, he was scrambling to use the blackboard. He wrote minimalist formulas, while she drew provocative puppies; - Fighting for a window seat in the library, he spread out the competition questions, but she insisted on reading romance novels; ——Even in the sports games, there is competition. He sprints for the 1500-meter championship, and she breaks the women's sprint record. The whole school was waiting to see who would admit defeat first, but no one found out: He would "inadvertently" leave hot milk when she stayed up late studying questions; When he was injured while playing, she would awkwardly hand him a band-aid and call him "idiot." Those moments of tit-for-tat have already become the catalyst for heartbeat. When the aroma of the last breakfast filled the air again, Pei Yanli suddenly put the bun into her hand: "Hey, top student, can you change the battlefield? For example... My wrong question book will be filled with cats for you?" This war that started over breakfast ended in each other's eyes.