What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

The light circled in the water, casting a mottled shadow on the test paper.

He Yue was in a daze. She only hated herself for not hearing more about Ming Ruowei. How did she take away Yue's property? Was it fair and square, or was it stolen and robbed?

After thinking about it, it must be a despicable method used behind the scenes, otherwise Jiang Shaoming would not speak in that tone.

But why?

The atmosphere in the ward that night was so harmonious. Ming Ruowei greeted everyone without airs and even got medicine for Yue Zhou. It could also be seen that Yue Zhou relied on and trusted Ming Ruowei.

The natural way they get along doesn't seem like they're acting; the deep emotions between them must have been cultivated over a long period of time.

Could it be that I misunderstood? Is Ming Ruowei actually a good person?

I couldn't figure it out and just felt a splitting headache.

He Yue lowered her eyes with a serious expression.

"Heyue, Heyue." Li Li knocked on the table. He was a little doubtful about himself. Was his class so boring? Was Heyue so unwilling to listen?

Li Li came over and said coldly: "Heyue, you are in a daze again!"

He Yue finally reacted, and stood up again obediently and skillfully, lowering her head to admit her mistake.

"If you really don't want to listen, just go out and stand there." Li Li frowned. He would not accept He Yue's apology. His weak heart was hurt by her.

"Ok."

Are you really not going to try to keep the teacher? Li Li felt wronged, but he still had a deadpan expression and said indifferently, "Yeah."

But He Yue didn't think so much. She walked out of the classroom and leaned against the cold wall, which helped her relieve the heat in her heart a little.

She did so many things to try to stop Lin Xia Ning and Luo Yi Lan's fate in their previous life, but a heavy rain brought everything back on track.

But she was able to defeat Zhou Wenhe and his son, which shows that things can be changed. Could it be that their fate is really too deep?

Forget it, just give up and treat it as a wasted effort. I didn’t expect that Yue Zhou would be bitten by a spider.

He Yue sighed, and then she heard the bell for the end of get out of class.

Li Li quickly walked out of the classroom with a book under his arm. When he passed He Yue, he said coolly, "Hurry up and eat."

"Thank you, teacher."

When it comes to eating, his mouth becomes sweet. Li Li snorted twice and left.

"I'm not saying this, but Little Leo really loves to act deep." Lin Xia Ning ran out of the classroom and hooked her arm around He Yue's shoulders. "Little Yue, why are you daydreaming in class?"

Luo Yilan was more serious: "Heyue, your grades have dropped by 35 places this time. Do you not want to go to college?"

He Yue lowered her head in silence and accepted the scolding obediently.

She never expected this. If she had known she could go back to the past, she would have memorized all the answers to the college entrance examination. Would she be afraid of not being able to get into university?

"You must listen to the lessons carefully in the future. I will ask Teacher Liang to help you with your studies during self-study classes." Luo Yilan grabbed Lin Xianing's clothes, "The same goes for you."

"It's no problem for me to get into college." Lin Xia Ning said innocently.

"Is this the only ambition a person can have?" Luo Yilan tapped her head. "Education may not represent everything, but it can determine how broad the world you will be exposed to in the future."

"Little girl Luo..." Lin Xia Ning wanted to act coquettishly, but Luo Yilan didn't discuss this matter. She held one of them with one hand and said, "Let's eat."

He Yue didn't mind tutoring. She knew that her grades were poor and she hadn't been able to go to a good university in her previous life. Without a good education, it would be difficult for her to find a good job, and it would be even more difficult for her to survive in the glamorous capital city. Therefore, she was often ridiculed by Jiang Shaoming.

He Yue didn't want to suffer any more over this matter.

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As soon as the three people ran downstairs, they saw a group of people gathered not far away and chattering.

"Who is that? They're not wearing school uniforms."

"He has a circle of plastic bottles hanging around his waist, which is very strange."

He Yue paused, she looked over when she heard the voice and saw a familiar face.

Song Xiaobai, who was surrounded by the crowd, seemed a little helpless, but he still tried to smile. This was his way of expressing friendliness.

But it's obvious that no one buys this.

"Ouch, don't touch me! You're so dirty!"

Before the three people got close, they heard a sharp sound.

"Zhang Meng, he didn't touch you at all, why are you shouting?" Lin Xia Ning was the first to speak. She quickly walked into the crowd and stood in front of Song Xiaobai.

She is tall and saw it clearly just now.

"I didn't touch it, but the smell also made me feel uncomfortable." Zhang Meng retorted.

"sorry!"

Hearing that he had hurt someone, Song Xiaobai naively bowed to Zhang Meng at a standard 90-degree angle.

"Ah! I told you to go away." Zhang Meng hit Song Xiaobai's head with a thick dictionary and pushed him to the ground without any courtesy.

"Zhang Meng!" He Yue suppressed her anger and stepped between the two of them. "If you want to talk, just talk. But if you want to use violence, that's too much."

Song Xiaobai hid behind He Yue in fear, carefully grasping the hem of He Yue's clothes with one hand, and said aggrievedly: "I apologized, I'm not a bad boy."

"I know you are not a bad boy." He Yue touched Song Xiaobai's head with a gentle voice.

Zhang Meng curled his lips: "Heyue, what is your relationship?"

"We are friends, isn't that okay?" He Yue retorted.

"Friend? You're friends with a garbage collector like this?" Zhang Meng had the word "contempt" written all over her face. "Yeah, your family is poor anyway, so the stench and poverty are a perfect match."

"Zhang Meng!" Lin Xianing grabbed Zhang Meng's wrist and said, "Apologize!"

Luo Yilan also protected He Yue: "Zhang Meng, did you read so many books just to curse people?"

He Yue didn't back down. She walked forward and looked at Zhang Meng's arrogant face: "What about you? What do you smell like?"

Zhang Meng looked at her in confusion.

"Can't smell it?" He Yue smiled, "Then you should switch to liberal arts as soon as possible, otherwise you will definitely get zero in chemistry."

"Heyue, are you cursing me?"

He Yue suddenly took a step forward, and their noses were only an inch apart. Zhang Meng was overwhelmed by her momentum and actually shrank back.

"I'm telling you, you smell sarcastic and mean." He Yue approached her step by step, and she stepped back step by step. "You don't have a top family background, a smart brain, or a pretty face. You can only feel superior to ordinary people!"

"Heyue, shut up."

But Zhang Meng's words were too weak to deter. He Yue was not afraid of her at all, but she still stopped and said indifferently: "Zhang Meng, cause and effect cycle."

"Psycho!" Zhang Meng was furious at being humiliated, but Lin Xia Ning behind He Yue had already rolled up her sleeves, ready to fight as soon as Zhang Meng took action.

"What bad luck." Zhang Meng cursed and ran away in shame.

"Everyone go away, there's nothing to see." Luo Yilan said in a deep voice to the crowd.

Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Song Xiaobai quickly became happy again, not taking the humiliation he had just experienced to heart at all: "Xiao He."

"When did you two meet?" Lin Xia Ning was surprised.

"He's a friend I met not long ago. I haven't had the chance to introduce him to you." He Yue smiled and took Song Xiaobai's hand. Everything seemed so natural.

Luo Yilan looked at what Song Xiaobai was holding in his arms and asked him with a smile, "What is this?"

Song Xiaobai then remembered his main business. He took out the thing in his arms, which was a transparent umbrella, which usually sold for five yuan each in small street shops.

"I want to give you a gift." Song Xiaobai looked at He Yue and opened his umbrella. "From now on, don't get wet in the rain, don't go to the mountains, and don't be dangerous."

It was not an ordinary umbrella. The moment it was opened, every girl passing by couldn't help but sigh.

There were colorful graffiti painted on the umbrella with various colors of paint, dazzling summer flowers, shining meteors, and the transparent umbrella became the most dazzling existence on the path at this moment.

"Do you know about Jiulong Mountain?" He Yue stood under the umbrella held by Song Xiaobai, looking at the beautiful graffiti on it, and felt very moved.

"What dragon? I've never seen one." Song Xiaobai scratched his head embarrassedly, "It's raining heavily and you don't have an umbrella. That's not good."

Lin Xia Ning, who was watching, sniffed: "I feel a little touched."

He Yue put away the umbrella, held it in her arms, stood on tiptoe, and touched Song Xiaobai's round head: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, we are good friends."

"Yes, we are all best friends!"

Under the bright morning sun, Song Xiaobai's smile is free of the hypocrisy and calculations of an adult, and is the purest thing in the world.