Lin Jiang, the famous iceberg beauty of No. 2 Middle School, is the leader of the art group, and her painting skills surpass all the art students in the city.
Appearance: A cold and distant artistic genius
Reality: Wrists wrapped in bandages, I have an alcoholic father at home, and my paintings are torn off every day.
Bian Qiu, a well-known pistachio on campus, a little sun who is so popular that he is so popular.
Appearance: Heartless optimist
Reality: My brother's fever-reducing medicine is in his schoolbag, and I am running around working to make money.
When Bian Qiu accidentally knocked over Lin Jiang's competition painting——
"Hey, you got the paint on me."
——"Huh? Then... I will compensate you for myself?"
"Hey," Bian Qiu poked Lin Jiang's wrist, "this wound on your hand and the one on my hand, do they look like a love when put together?"
Intention: Youth grows wantonly and barbarism continues