After Being Forced to Learn Well

Campus writing, 1v1 Chi Nian is good at everything except studying poorly and getting into trouble and skipping classes. On the first day of transferring to another school, my eyes fell on Ming Ling, the monitor of the next class. ——The long black hair reaches to the waist, and the delicate facial features are cold and beautiful, with a somewhat sickly aura. After inquiring, it was found that Ming Ling came from a poor family and could not even afford to live in a building. Due to physical reasons, he studied for two years. After returning to school, he always ranked first in his age group. She is recognized by the whole school as the flower of the high mountains. She can only be seen from a distance but not picked. She has few friends. Apart from studying and communicating, she hardly talks to anyone. In order to get closer to Ming Ling, Chi Nian reluctantly dyed her hair black, changed out of her luxury goods and put on her school uniform, turned down all the gatherings, found various excuses to beg Ming Ling to lecture her, and pretended to be poor so as to win sympathy. Finally one day, the "Flower of Gaoling" couldn't bear Chi Nian's single-digit grades and invited Chi Nian to tutor at home. Chi Nian fell into silence as he looked at the carved and painted buildings in front of him, the priceless courtyard house. This is what the students said... Can't you afford to live in a building? "Xiao Chi, what's wrong?" Ming Ling asked, tilting her head when she saw her standing at the gate in confusion. "No... Nothing." "Then you go to the study and read the textbooks by yourself first, and I'll pour you a cup of tea." After entering the study room, Chi Nian became even more silent. On the ground, a large dumbbell that was almost as heavy as her weight was placed at the base of the wall. The marks on it were obviously that they had been grasped frequently. ... This is what my classmates said, are you not in good health? - During the school trip, Ming Ling suddenly developed a fever. Chi Nian tried his best to leave the team and stay in the hotel to take care of Ming Ling who had a fever. While feeding me water, I saw that the fair-skinned Minling's face finally gained a little more color, and her voice became a little hoarse. She lost the coldness of the past, and whispered in a low voice with confusion, "Your hands are very beautiful. Okay, can you use them to pinch my neck?" Intention: Study hard and grow well