My name is Luan Yue, and I am a bad boy who is uneducated and incompetent in the eyes of teachers and parents.
My father insisted on letting me transfer to another school, and he also used connections to get me to the best high school in the city. I heard that he paid a lot of money. Although they thought I was a bad boy, my academic performance was not bad. . . . .
When I first arrived at the class, the teacher asked me to introduce myself. I knew that I would definitely not fit in with the group. Someone was cricketing me. Who knows what kind of trouble I might get into in this class. Forget it, I'll just endure it for now. I'm too lazy to pay attention to them.
I was seated at the same table with a guy who looked like a good student. When I said hello to him, he ignored me and didn't know who he was showing off to.
Why did I get beaten by those people? Are you coming here to apologize to me? Who is Brother Shui? What an earthy name. . . Did my deskmate stand up for me? ! Interesting.
"Luan Yue, I hope we can get along well."
What's wrong with my deskmate? Is he trying to befriend me? Do I agree?
Concept: Youth Campus