My Classmates Are All Teenagers

The old locust tree in the academy was covered with white dust, and when the sweet fragrance was wrapped in the wind and penetrated into people's collars, five young people fell down on the corridor one after another. Jian Liusu ran wildly to the Zhai Medical Bureau with the person in his arms, his legs shaking so hard that he could hardly hold on, and even the sound of falling flowers seemed to urge him to go faster. After Yu Fushu glared at An Zhixia, who was making a fuss, he turned around and talked about the gossip in the academy. In the end, he stared at Jian Liusu and smiled: "So you are good to people, and you are also divided into close ones and close ones." No one knew why the bowl of mixed porridge was specifically targeting them. Just like no one could tell, someone's heartbeat was half a beat faster than the falling locust flower. Purpose: Healing Xianxia campus novel