The school bell rang and students rushed outside the classroom. The continuous high-pressure life in her senior year of high school made Jiang Ning a little depressed. She looked at her modest regression on her report card. Jiang Ning stood up and walked slowly behind the crowd.
Two rows of street lamps beside the road were shining brightly, and the moon was not visible when looking up from the black shadows.
Suddenly, a group of teenagers came from the direction of the court, jostling as they walked. When they noticed her, it was too late to stop. She was knocked down and her elbow scraped the ground, causing burning pain. The boy who knocked her down immediately squatted down: "Jiang Ning? Are you okay? Did you fall?"
She raised her head and looked into Chen Xingfan's bright and worried eyes in the night.
She sat on a nearby bench and watched him carefully apply medicine to her elbow. She joked: "It's really like a campus plot at this moment, and you are very suitable for the male protagonist in the novel." He raised his head, looked into her eyes, and asked:
"Then are you my heroine?"
"Of course not",
Jiang Ning shook his head in amusement, "I am my own heroine."
Purpose: Be an idealist in reality