1
In the first half of the first semester of high school, Jiang Antong from Class 8 was famous far and wide.
This ancestor's character was very restless.
I was punished all over the place in my first year of high school.
The grade bulletin board was filled with nothing else but eight letters of apology from girls. Reading it gave the class teacher a headache.
Wen Shiyin has always been regarded as the flower of the high mountain who is firmly at the top of the grade. He is very celibate, cold, talks little, and lives outside the three realms.
Two extreme people who seem to have nothing in common.
Only Wen Shiyin knew that he could never resist her.
During the final exam, when the girl leaned against the door, stretched out her hand to him, and asked softly if he wanted to go with her, he was unable to resist and surrendered.
He indulged himself for the first time.
2
One day during the summer vacation, someone posted a photo to a group of more than a thousand people organized by the grade.
In the photo, the young man is tall and tall. The girl lying on her back turns her head to kiss his cheek. He purses his lips and smiles. His slightly curly brown hair hangs down and covers half of her face, but she can still be recognized at a glance.
Jiang Antong woke up and glanced at the fried pot group. She clicked on the picture, admired it silently, and then @the person who posted the picture in the group.
Mu Lili: [@ Did you take the photo?
Xiao Yao trembled, thinking that he was going to be doomed and would be banned by the Jiang family, when the other person said another sentence.
Mu Lili: [My photography skills are quite good]
Xiaoyao: "?"
The beautiful and arrogant school belle × the flower of the high mountains
——In the sea in my memory, there is dawn after the moon.
Intention: to be added
