Qin Yu × Cen An, be at peace with the situation
Green tea master/fighting expert/gentle attack × really good student/beautiful and sweet person/irritable sufferer
Three years after their debut, a certain 72nd-tier small band disbanded so hastily after failing in a competition.
The band's lead guitarist, Cen An, was forced to go back to school.
Unfortunately, on the first day of school, he took the bus backwards and ran counter to his campus life, all the way to the terminal.
So, he inexplicably saw a pretty boy wearing the same school uniform as him in a breakfast shop a few kilometers away from the school, and it was the first class in the morning.
At that time, a group of drunkards came in to cause trouble. The pretty boy got up weakly and said, "Don't fight anymore." Then he was pushed out and taken away.
When Cen An went out, the weak white-faced boy was holding a stick and kicked a big man two meters away with an indifferent expression.
The next second, the two people's eyes met, and the pretty boy immediately put the stick into the hands of the big man who couldn't stand up, and looked at Cen An who was watching the fun with aggrievedness: "Classmate, they are so cruel, can you help me."
The classmates watching the excitement bowed to him and said in a sincere tone: "I'm sorry, classmate, I don't know how to fight."
Pretty boy:?
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On the first day of school, a new classmate came to Class 7 of Grade 2.
According to rumors, this new classmate had taken a year off from school, skipped classes and got into fights, smoked, drank and had his hair permed.
Class 7 students trembled as they looked at the new classmates with slightly curly hair, bandages on their hands, and expressionless faces on the podium: Dare not move jpg.
And when they heard that this new classmate was going to be the classmate of their class's best-looking student, the panic on their faces turned into silent shouts: Don't hurt our student--
Cen An faced those complicated eyes and gritted his teeth as he looked at the smiling face next to him. The meaning in his eyes was self-evident.
The culprit, with a smile in his eyes, leaned over and blew lightly into his ear: "Remember to keep it a secret for me, little classmate."
Concept: Youth brings his own light
