Fan Xingchen was carrying his schoolbag and was about to rush to the training room. He was late because he was on duty, so he took a small road there. As soon as he reached the entrance of the alley, he saw several people blocked inside. He was already anxious, but now he was even more irritable, "Hey, don't block the way?" Several people turned around when they heard the voice, revealing the two people in the middle. Well, they were from their school. One happened to be a good student at his desk, and the other was a short girl whom he didn't recognize. The few people standing in the crowd looked at the uniforms of the nearby private school Jingyang.
The leader, a tough man with yellow hair, spoke up, "What, another helper? This is a weakling." Fan Xingchen raised his eyebrows, "Oh, I'm just passing by, you can continue." After saying that, he walked past these few people. I walked to the other side of the alley. As soon as I reached the girl, the hem of the school uniform was grabbed. What caught my eye was a pair of wet almond eyes. "Comrade, classmate, I know that you and my brother are at the same table. Can you... Help me?"
Concept: campus life, friendship, love