Quick Wear Peace

His eyes were lifeless, with thick dark circles around his swollen eyes.

"How could this happen in just one night?" She held her lovely cheek and woke up instantly, heartbroken.

"My lovely face, I don't want to stay up late anymore." Sad roars continued to come from the room.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the room.

"Ah-ah-ah-" Xiaoyi woke up and sang a duet in An Ning's mind.

Fortunately, the Flower God had fallen into a deep sleep, otherwise Xiaoyi would have been in danger.

An Ning covered her ears: "What's wrong?"

Xiaoyi tremblingly lifted up the instrument beside her, wanting to cry but unable to. The big words "30%" on it had changed to "20%".

An Ning looked at the big red words on it, which stung her eyes fiercely.

"If the happiness value drops to zero, then the original owner's wish will fail, and we will be complained about."

"What will happen if I complain?" An Ning held on to a glimmer of hope.

"If we complain, the main system will put us into a punishment world. Basically, no one can come back alive."

Xiaoyi's words shattered An Ning's sense of luck, and her mood instantly sank to the bottom of the sea.

"Don't worry, it's less than zero percent. We still have hope." An Ning tried hard to curl the corners of her mouth, not knowing whether to comfort the system or herself.

On the way to school, I was holding the buns that my aunt had made in the morning and eating them like a machine.

"The host is Meng Yanchen."

When An Ning heard the three words "Meng Yanchen", her eyes lit up with infinite light. What a savior!

"Guide the way."

He ate the buns in big mouthfuls, and burst out at infinite speed with a backpack full of books on his back.

Following Xiaoyi's directions, An Ning saw Meng Yanchen standing alone in the alley, confronting a group of people on the opposite side.

"Don't bully others." An Ning panted heavily, stretched out his hands, stood in front of Meng Yanchen, and said firmly.

"Meng Yanchen, you asked a junior high school student to help you. You are so cowardly." The man in front, who looked like a bad boy, laughed.

The younger brothers following behind him laughed along.

An Ning bared his teeth and stretched out his fist, wanting to teach someone a lesson.

Unexpectedly, before my body rushed out, my schoolbag was pulled back by the force and I took a few steps back.

The people behind rushed forward and punched him hard.

As the wailing continued, the person lying on the ground was seen holding his chest and shouting in pain.

"Just wait, I will be back." When the leader saw that something was wrong, he hurriedly staggered away with his brothers.

Isn’t he the son of a wealthy family? How come he is so good at fighting?

"Why are you here?" Meng Yanchen moved his wrist and picked up the schoolbag by the wall.

"I heard some noise here, so I came over to take a look." An Ning smiled embarrassedly.

"Next time you encounter this kind of situation, don't come here alone, call the police immediately." Meng Yanchen looked at the soft and cute little girl in front of him.

"Yeah." An Ning nodded.

"Meng Yanchen, you are so awesome." An Ning's eyes rolled around, and she looked at him attentively, stretched out her fist and punched the air twice: "Can you teach me? If I encounter this kind of thing next time, I won't be afraid."

"It's very hard to practice this." Meng Yanchen refused tactfully.

Mr. Meng is still young and has only Xu Qin, a girl, by his side, so he can only treat An Ning the same way he treats Xu Qin.

For some reason, when I looked at An Ning's face, I felt a trace of kindness in my heart.

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Dear children, thank you. I read the comments yesterday and there were no bad comments. They were all very friendly children. I was touched (*?????)

When I was reading novels, I saw many unfriendly reviews of other authors’ books. I was very nervous, but when I read the reviews from my dears, I was really moved (?w? )

And Baoer helped me find the mistakes and the right wording.

Touched again +1

Actually, I am a sensitive person. I know there are many bugs in what I wrote. My dears, thank you for your tolerance. Bow to me.

I will often read the comments, love? (? ? 3?)??