My love-brained brothers spoil me to the skies

The next day, the weather was sunny and Nangong Jin slept well, so he was particularly energetic.

She hummed a song and walked downstairs with her schoolbag on her back. She met He Zichen at the stairs, but for some reason he looked very depressed.

Zhou Ziqian still got up early. He brought out breakfast from the kitchen and called out to Nangong Jin, "Come and eat! Xiaojin!"

He Zichen had gotten used to it and sat there chewing bread with an expressionless face.

Zhou Ziqian glanced at him and said, "I've asked the basketball team to reinstate your qualification as a player. You can continue to train!"

He Zichen was so excited, "Really? Big brother, you still love me!"

Zhou Ziqian held his forehead and his mouth twitched, perhaps because he felt it was too corny.

Nothing special happened at school, and He Wenna was still indifferent to her. There was nothing special in the club either, and life was dull.

After school that day, Nangong Jin went home first because He Zichen was about to start training.

At the school gate, she was walking when she was knocked down for no apparent reason. "Ah, it hurts!"

Nangong Jin raised his hand and took a look. The skin was a little broken. The other party immediately squatted down with an apologetic look on his face.

"I'm sorry, classmate, I didn't notice you just now, are you okay?"

I saw that the other person was a tall boy with a bookish face, and my first impression was that he was elegant.

Nangong Jin patted the dust off his body and shook his head: “It’s okay, you don’t have to apologize!”

She was about to continue walking forward, but the boy grabbed her hand and said, "No, I'll buy you a drink as an apology!"

Nangong Jin looked at him with some confusion, and felt that he didn't look like a bad person because he was also wearing a school uniform, but not from their school.

"Okay then! We'll just stay around here. My family will be worried if I go home too late!"

The man immediately smiled and said, "There's a coffee shop up ahead. The food inside is pretty good. Let's go!"

The two of them just sat in the coffee shop. Nangong Jin didn't say anything, just sipped his drink.

The boy could only speak for himself: "My name is Gu Hao! I study at Qiuye University, which is next to Xinglan School!"

Nangong Jin was too embarrassed not to answer after hearing this: "My name is Nangong Jin! I've finished my drink and I'm going home. Thank you for treating me!"

Gu Hao immediately stood up and tried to hold her back, but Nangong Jin had already quickly pushed the door open and walked out.

Only Gu Haowei was left with a smirk and said, "It seems that it is still not attractive enough!"

Nangong Jin didn't take these little things to heart at all. All she wanted was studying and going home.

From then on, every day when Nangong Jin went home alone, he would always run into Gu Hao.

For example, on the bus, "Nangong, it's you. I'm taking this bus home too! We are so destined to meet!"

Nangong Jin just smiled and nodded.

For example, in some stores near the school, as soon as Nangong Jin entered, Gu Hao would appear soon.

Over time, Nangong Jin became a little annoyed with him. There weren't so many coincidences.

When he met him again that day, Nangong Jin was no longer as cold as usual. He looked at him seriously and said, "I really want to know why you are approaching me?"

Gu Hao probably didn’t expect the other party to be so direct. He looked embarrassed: “Hehehe, you found out. I just, just…”

He handed over a piece of paper, and Nangong Jin picked it up with a confused look on his face.

"What is this? The history of Akiba School?! What the hell?"

Gu Hao said in a serious tone, "Our Qiuye School is one of the best schools in the country, and countless people are vying to get in. It's different from those aristocratic schools!"

Nangong Jin still looked at him in confusion: "And then?"

"Student Nangong, we have checked your information. You have an ordinary background, but your grades are very good. Instead of being with those playboys and uneducated people, you might as well come to our school. Our school is full of the most powerful academic masters in the country!"

After listening to his endless chatter, Nangong Jin finally understood his intention: he wanted to recruit her to his school!

Nangong Jin said calmly, "I'm fine there now, so I won't bother you!"

After saying that, he was ready to get up and leave.

Gu Hao quickly continued to persuade him, "Nangong, please think about it carefully. I can take you to visit our school!"

Nangong Jin just smiled and apologized.

After she left, a few people came over to Gu Hao, slapping him in the face with laughter: "Hahaha, I told you that you're no good, you're still trying to trick her with your beauty! She didn't even look at you!"

Gu Hao slapped the other person's hand away with a gloomy face, "Humph, if you can do it, go ahead! The principal said that you can only succeed and not fail!"

The confident boy patted his chest and boasted: "Just watch me!"

As for why Qiuye School is so keen on stealing students from Xinglan School, there are two reasons. First, Xinglan School is rich and powerful, and it has taken all the good students, resulting in an unbalanced allocation of resources. Second, they simply dislike each other! This is true for everyone from teachers and principals to students and security guards.

Nangong Jin was chosen because of her good grades and her family background, which would give her a higher chance of success than those rich kids.

Nangong Jin didn't meet Gu Hao for several days, and her mood finally improved, but she always felt that someone was following her secretly.

After school that day, He Zichen went home with Nangong Jin, which was a rare occasion. On the way, Nangong Jin kept looking back, which made He Zichen confused.

Nangong Jin thought that maybe he was too suspicious!

One day, Nangong Jin was walking home alone on the road when suddenly a few people who looked like bad youths came over.

They spoke frivolously: "Hey, little sister, come on, go drink with us guys! Come on!"

As he said this, he pulled her forcefully with his hands. Although Nangong Jin had learned Sanda, it was completely useless when facing too many people.

"Let me go! I'm going to call for help!"

The yellow-haired man said with a wicked smile: "You can scream even if your throat hurts, but no one will save you!"

Then he hugged Nangong Jin forcefully, “Let me go and go away!”

Nangong Jin punched the other person hard, but to little effect.

At this moment, a boy suddenly rushed over and said, "You scum, let go!"

As he spoke, he started to wrestle with those men, and only then was Nangong Jin able to escape.

She looked at the boy with a worried look on her face, "You little bastard, I told you not to mind your own business! Beat him to death!"

"Well!"

The boy was kicked hard and groaned in pain.

The scene was extremely chaotic, but after a fight, the boy actually won, and the other men ran away cursing.

Nangong Jin immediately came over and carefully helped him wipe the wound with a handkerchief.

"Are you okay? I'll take you to the hospital!"

The boy wiped the wound at the corner of his mouth and grinned: "It's just a small injury, don't be afraid! But I may need you to hold me up, my leg seems to be broken!"

Nangong Jin stared at his legs with wide eyes. There were indeed a few footprints on his pants. "Okay, I'll help you up first, and then go to the hospital!"

The boy looked a little nervous and waved his hand: "No, but I still have to go back to school, can you help me go back?"

Nangong Jin nodded: "Okay, which school?"

The boy's mouth curled slightly: "Akiba School!"