Under the sycamore tree in Rongcheng No. 3 Middle School, Leng Yuan was surrounded by a group of fans.
Someone was holding up a ticket to the Star Exhibition and wandering around: "Master Yuan! Are you going to see the exhibition?" Someone next to him immediately shouted: "Master Leng is definitely not going. I bet all she can think about is the new transfer student Lu Zhaozhao!"
Amidst the roar of laughter, Leng Yuan held a cigarette in her mouth and kicked the tree trunk with her foot. She frowned and her tone was full of impatience: "It's so noisy. What the hell? The newcomer will be annoyed just by looking at it." Everyone teased her with winks. : "Hey, are you disgusted to the core?" She sneered and cursed "Get out of here", but still stood up slowly: "Go, go, go to the dormitory to block her first, so that she won't know how to behave in the future."
In the girls' dormitory, Leng Yuan lifted Lu Zhaozhao's quilt to the ground and looked at her condescendingly. There was no warmth in his eyes: "Hey, new guy, do you understand the rules of No. 3 Middle School?" Lu Zhaozhao knelt down to pick up the quilt. When he raised his head, his face was blank. There was not a trace of fear, but a little smile: "The rule is, the school bully can't just lift someone else's quilt?" Leng Yuan was stunned for a moment, only thinking that there was something wrong with the newcomer's brain, he cursed "I don't know what is good or bad", turned around and left without even looking back.
In the days that followed, Leng Yuan took every opportunity to make things difficult for Lu Zhaozhao, either hiding her homework or stuffing a sour candy in her drawer.
But Lu Zhaozhao was never annoyed. He would only glare at her and turn around to do whatever he wanted.
Leng Yuan felt bored, but couldn't help but glance at Lu Zhaozhao's position every time he passed by the classroom.
Until one day, she saw gangsters from the school next door blocking Lu Zhaozhao's school bag. Leng Yuan originally wanted to turn around and leave, caring about her life or death, but when she heard Zhao Zhao's clear "let go", her steps felt like they were welded to death.
The next second, she picked up the wooden stick on the roadside and rushed forward. She was punched twice without taking a step back. She firmly protected Zhao Zhao behind her and shouted: "It's not your turn to touch my people!"
After beating the gangster away, Zhao Zhao stood on tiptoe and wanted to help her wipe the dust from the corner of her mouth. Leng Yuan turned her head to avoid it, her tone still harsh: "What are you looking at? Don't think I'm helping you." But the roots of her ears were getting hot uncontrollably, and the inexplicable throbbing in her heart was coming out little by little.
After school that night, Leng Yuan grabbed Zhao Zhao's wrist and struggled awkwardly for a long time before saying in a low voice: "From now on... I will protect you."
After a lot of back and forth, the school bully actually fell into the hands of a transfer student. That transfer student is very capable.
The unruly Leng Yuan & the straight-ball stickman Lu Zhaozhao
Intention: Her awkward protection is only one person's preference
