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

Chapter 47 Huilin students climb over Yunlong's wall

Liang Shanzhi was writing beautiful words on the blackboard, with chalk dust falling all over the floor. The class passed by unnoticed while Heyue was worried.

Lin Xia Ning stretched and sat down in front of He Yue: "I didn't expect that Teacher Liang's lectures are quite good, right?"

"I think so too. He's much more interesting than Zhou Wenhe." Luo Yilan nodded in agreement. She nudged He Yue with her elbow and said, "Xiao He, why do you look unhappy?"

Isn't it because of the bad luck between you two?

He Yue forced a smile, pulled herself together and took out some cookies from the table, unfolding the note to show them as if she were offering a treasure: "They gave it to us."

Lin Xia Ning's eyes lit up, and when she turned around, she happened to meet Tan Qinqin's gaze. She waved her hand generously: "Thank you."

Tan Qinqin loved to blush. She nodded with a red face and went to the toilet hand in hand with others. Occasionally, when her side profile was exposed, her bright smile could be seen.

Lin Xia Ning took a bite of the cookie and felt happy: "Actually, if I were to say, Yue Zhou also helped a lot in this matter. He should have a portion of this cookie too."

That’s right, after all, Yue Zhou helped everyone so much and even put himself in danger in the end.

After listening to what Lin Xia Ning said, He Yue took out a portion of biscuits.

Regardless of whether Yuezhou is rare or not, we should at least convey everyone's gratitude.

He Yue handed over the biscuits: "Lolo, aren't you going to the broadcasting room later? You can give them to Yue Zhou on the way."

"Me?" Luo Yilan didn't mind running errands. "Why don't you go?"

He Yue looked at Luo Yilan and suddenly an idea popped up in her mind. If Luo Yilan's eyes had not been injured and Yue Zhou had not gone abroad in her previous life, the two of them might have been able to be together.

After all, during his three years of high school, Yue Zhou’s only close friend was Luo Yilan.

"Because you are his best friend."

From the moment Zhou Wenhe's case ended, all that was owed had been paid. How could I shamelessly continue to be friends with Yue Zhou?

He Yue took the biscuit and took a bite. She didn't know why the biscuit tasted so sour even though it was not bad. It was so sour that she lost her appetite.

She raised the cup and sipped the water, but she didn't expect that the water would make the sour biscuit swell up and swell until her chest felt stuffy and painful.

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"How is it, is the wound on your face healed?"

The math teacher delayed the class for a while in the last period, so it was already a little late when Luo Yilan came. Yue Zhou was not in a hurry and recited the words for the lunch break by himself. He also played soothing music and read a book comfortably by himself.

"It's scabbed." There was a layer of gauze covering Yue Zhou's eye. At that time, she thought the cut was small, but it turned out to be quite deep. Ming Ruowei was so scared that she immediately took him to the hospital for a head-to-toe check. She also required that gauze be applied to prevent the wound from infection, which was very exaggerated.

As expected, Luo Yilan's first reaction when she saw the gauze was to laugh at him: "If I knew it was broken glass, I would have thought you used your face to block the knife."

Yue Zhou raised an eyebrow and closed the book in his hand, changing the subject: "What are you holding in your hand?"

Luo Yilan handed him the biscuits: "This is a thank-you gift from our classmates."

"Oh." Yue Zhou was about to ask Luo Yilan to take it back, but Luo Yilan's eyes flashed with a sly smile, and she came over: "Xiao He asked me to bring it to you."

Yue Zhou turned his hand 180 degrees to take the biscuit. When he looked up, he saw Luo Yilan saw through his smile. He turned his head away embarrassedly and coughed twice: "Don't laugh."

Hearing him say this, Luo Yilan laughed even more wantonly.

Until they were tired of making noise, the two of them stood side by side in front of the window, looking at the students coming and going under their feet through the clean glass.

Luo Yilan sighed: "They can finally embrace their bright future."

Yue Zhou stroked the biscuit packaging and said, "Yes, the devil has finally been defeated."

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He Yue was dragging a heavy trash can that was almost overflowing with garbage, and the stench kept drilling into her nose.

She had no choice but to quicken her pace and walk to the recycling station. She lifted the trash can with difficulty and emptied the garbage inside. But before she could take two breaths of fresh air, she heard a snap.

Zhu Huaining jumped down from the wall swiftly and neatly and stood firmly.

He shaved his hair short, which, to use the professional term ten years later, was called an American front lob. Needless to say, it suits him very well.

"Brother Ning, give me some space."

An Su shouted in a low voice, and soon he also jumped down, holding his waist in embarrassment, asking Zhu Huaining to help him: "Brother Ning, my waist, help!"

Zhu Huaining covered his mouth with his hand: "Didn't I tell you not to follow me?"

An Su blinked, took Zhu Huaining's hand, and whispered, "It's such a big deal to climb over the wall, I must be with you."

As if they felt He Yue's gaze, the two people who were acting affectionately froze and turned their heads silently to look over.

This was the first time that Zhu Huaining felt embarrassed for climbing over a wall. Maybe it was because he was not climbing over the wall of his own school. He awkwardly covered the Huilin logo on his school uniform with his hands.

"Hi, your name is Heyue, right?" The girl who always follows Lin Xianing quietly like a cat.

He Yue turned around and left, not wanting to get entangled with them any more: "I didn't see anything."

He Yue dragged the trash can and quickened her pace, wanting to leave quickly, but unexpectedly two people jumped up from behind her in an instant.

Zhu Huaining grabbed the trash can from her hand without saying a word. He was strong and easily carried it with one hand: "Do you have time to chat?"

Who doesn’t know the name Zhu Huaining?

Huilin is a famous playboy. In the 10s, everything he wore and wore cost less than four figures. He is most famous for his fighting skills. Just for this reason, Heyue is not surprised that he and Lin Xia Ning are a couple.

But they can't be a couple! He Yue was going crazy inside.

"What do you want to talk about?" He Yue asked vigilantly.

"I want to talk... oops, it's raining."

He Yue looked up and saw raindrops as big as beans falling from the sky. Zhu Huaining and An Su reacted quickly, holding one of her arms each and pulling her to the corridor.

Zhu Huaining shook his hair, shaking off the water droplets. He Yue snatched back her trash can, ready to run away at any time: "Tell me, what are you talking about?"

When the words came to his lips, Zhu Huaining hesitated. He opened his mouth again and again. He Yue waited again and again. Finally, she looked at An Su and said, "You say."

"This is all for your sister." An Su's back pain was gone when he talked about this. "Your sister is really stubborn. She doesn't like money, she doesn't like status, and she doesn't even like face. What on earth does she like?"

"You said something bad about her?"

Seeing He Yue's frowned face, the two brothers denied it categorically: "No!"

Zhu Huaining tried hard to adjust his voice to make himself seem approachable, but when he took a step forward, He Yue took a step back. He had no choice but to keep his distance and asked, "I'm just curious, what does she like?"

The raindrops hit my feet, and then fell into puddles along the steps, creating tiny ripples.

He Yue looked at Zhu Huaining's amorous face and inadvertently recalled their past life.

They love passionately and are fearless.