School tyrant Cheng Zixiao, who commanded 258,000 yuan, always occupied the legendary window seat in the last row by himself. He looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and let out a sigh of dismay as if he was feeling cold at the height. Brother Xiao, who had been arrogant for more than ten years, had just started his second year of high school. He swaggered into the class and looked at his destined protagonist seat... A fair and beautiful, quiet little girl lay sleeping unconscious. Brother Xiao [appears to be unhappy, but is actually cute] "I'm so cute and want to treat her to strawberry cake! >V