Naturally stupid intellectual girl × unruly school bully
There are two extreme figures in Jiangcheng Yigao.
Completely different personalities should be parallel lines that will never intersect.
Zhou Mo is recognized as the top student in the school, ranking first in grade all year round, and is a national treasure held in the palm of the teacher's hand.
Xie Yujie is a troubled boy who is cold and cruel. He skips classes and gets into fights. He is ranked last and is the most troublesome existence.
After a class break, the two became seatmates. No one thought highly of this relationship, but it unexpectedly broke Xie Yu's record of never having a seatmate.
Rumors spread wildly that Xie Yu liked Zhou Mo.
On the court, he looked at her passing by and lightly denied: "Fake, I don't like it."
No one knew that Xie Yu was standing outside the classroom that day and overheard Zhou Mo chatting with the desk at the desk. The topic happened to be led by the desk at the desk to rumors about the two of them.
Zhou Mo's fingertips flexibly turned the pen in his hand, "It's just a rumor, Xie Yu won't like me."
"What about you? Do you like Xie Yu?"
Zhou Mo paused for a moment, then replied with a smile: "I like people with smart brains."
From then on, the young man put away all his rebellion and began to study hard.
On the eve of graduation, the class organized a dinner party. Afterwards, Xie Yu was arranged to take Zhou Mo home because he was on his way.
When he was approaching the gate of the community, Xie Yu finally stopped.
In the night, his eyes were particularly serious, without the usual casualness and coldness, and with a desperate anxiety, "If I get admitted to the same university as you, can you consider me?"
Zhou Mo raised her eyes and looked at him quietly.
She was silent for a few seconds, and finally said, "Okay."
Later, on the first anniversary, when he was drunk and sleeping soundly, she was packing up old things and accidentally opened his notebook. Her name was all over the pages. When she turned to the last page, the handwriting was scrawled and stubborn, with the tenderness of the young man's heart that could not be hidden.
I hate weekends because I can't see Zhou Mo.
The copy has been certified on May 12, 2026, please do not refer to it.
Intention: My heartbeat stops beating when I see you