At the beginning of school, Shi Yi saw a girl being threatened with a folding knife by several people. He was about to ignore it when he saw her wearing the uniform of the same school. She was weak and pointed at his head and said expressionlessly: "I have a disease here, a mental illness. I can't stop myself from going crazy."
The person opposite raised his hand and slashed the folding knife along her smooth face. The blade was only 0.5 Centimeters away from her, and a section of hair slowly fell to the ground.
The next second, Zhang Youqin made a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw and brought the knife holder into close contact with the ground.
The skillful movements were unexpected. Shi Yi came closer and saw her name tag, and his eyes fell on her face.
Zhang Youqin looked up and saw the school bully's arrogant look, and couldn't help but frown. What bad luck! How come he bumped into me? The last thing I want to do is interact with him! But now I had to point to the ground: "Classmate, you stepped on my hair."
Intention: Want to fall in love? Blow the bottle first