Lin Qingxue still remembered that she and Zhang Chen often worried about food during those days when they were hungry.

At that time, the most delicious thing she and Zhang Chen could eat was the buns from a bun shop.

Lin Qingxue would rather starve herself than buy steamed stuffed buns for Zhang Chen to eat. She was obviously too greedy, but she could still hold back and didn't eat a single bite, leaving all to Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen didn't care about this, he ate the steamed stuffed bun bought by Lin Qingxue, but didn't even look at her.

Lin Qingxue blinked her eyes and realized that she had read correctly.

What are you scum doing?Please me?
Hmph, do you think that I can forgive you?Stop dreaming!
Seeing Zhang Chen's outstretched hand, Lin Qingxue subconsciously wanted to slap it away, but the moment she raised her hand, she hesitated again.

"Ding, from Lin Qingxue's favorability +1. With a heartfelt voice: A dead scum whose brain was kicked by a donkey? It's like a different person all of a sudden. Hmph, there must be some conspiracy again. However, being able to go three kilometers away to buy breakfast, A little more diligent than before.

Current favorability: -156.Reward the host, growth points: 100. "

Seeing Lin Qingxue's hand stopped in the air, Zhang Chen directly stuffed the plastic bag containing breakfast into her hand, then turned around and left.

With Lin Qingxue's temperament, if I give it to her, she will probably not want it, but if it is forced into her hands, she will not have the heart to throw it away.

Before leaving home, Zhang Chen took away the garbage at home.

Lin Qingxue stared blankly at Zhang Chen's back with complicated eyes.

He didn't eat it himself, did he?

Lin Qingxue suddenly had such a thought in her heart, but was quickly suppressed.

Is it none of my business whether the scum eats or not?It's best to starve him to death!
As for the act of taking out the trash, Lin Qingxue automatically ignored it.

The scum must be confusing me, maybe some big conspiracy is brewing.

Zhang Chen himself naturally had breakfast, but he deliberately kept Lin Qingxue from seeing it, just to make her feel curious.

Helps increase goodwill.

Zhang Chen waited silently at the bus station. Not long after, he saw Lin Qingxue walking towards him with a schoolbag on his back.

Zhang Chen, as a scumbag and a good-for-nothing, naturally didn't need to carry a schoolbag when he went to school.

He looked at Lin Qingxue with a smile, "Sister, let me recite it for you."

"No need." Lin Qingxue directly refused, her eyes turned cold again.

As Zhang Chen expected.

The familiar No. 86 bus was full of passengers every day. The two stood in the bus, holding swaying wristbands, and bumped along with the body all the way to the school.

During the period, several times, Zhang Chen had no choice but to lean on Lin Qingxue's tender body.

Lin Qingxue clenched her silver teeth, wishing she could beat this scum to death with one punch, but at this moment, she took advantage of her.

But he was afraid of accidentally hurting the passengers, so he had to grit his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Zhang Chen felt that this would help improve Lin Qingxue's favorability towards him.

And no other thoughts.

Lin Qingxue's skin feels smooth and cold, especially in summer, it feels very comfortable to the touch.

Heck, I said hands.

However, Zhang Chen was also very persuasive. After getting off the bus, he rushed into the school in a flash.

There was a sound of piercing the air behind him, and several light blue ice thorns shot towards him.

Zhang Chen dodged easily.This is a school, and Lin Qingxue will not lay a heavy hand here.

Just to vent my anger.

At this time, Lin Qingxue's face was like frost, and her long ice-blue hair fluttered in the wind, like a queen standing in the ice and snow, giving people a feeling that strangers should not get close.

The surrounding students pointed and commented.

"Isn't this the school beauty Lin Qingxue? She seems very angry now."

"That man should be Lin Qingxue's good-for-nothing younger brother. It looks like that good-for-nothing made our school belle angry."

"Then what are you waiting for, beat him!" Someone immediately urged.

"Tch, do you think I'm stupid? There are many people who bullied that good-for-nothing before, but in the end, Lin Qingxue took care of them one by one?"

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, the two entered the campus one behind the other.

Both Zhang Chen and Lin Qingxue are in the third year of high school, but they are not in the same class.

Schools are divided into classes based on talent.

Talents from F to D are assigned to ordinary classes.

Talent C to A, assigned to the key class.

Of course, except Zhang Chen and Lin Qingxue.

One talent didn't even reach F level, but the other talent was S rank.

Zhang Chen walked into his classroom, Class 2, Senior Three.

As soon as he entered the classroom, he was greeted with contempt and disdain from everyone.

Zhang Chen was helpless.

It stands to reason that we all hate the original owner, and we can all be friends.

It's a pity that the person you hate now is me.

I don't want to be your enemy either!

"Alas!" Zhang Chen sighed, with indescribable melancholy and indescribable sadness.

"Hey, isn't this our Young Master Zhang? Every time I see you come empty-handed, I think you are here to teach us!" A girl with long braids said strangely.

"That's right! Young Master Zhang, go up and give us a lecture. We won't dislike your lack of knowledge and talent." A boy answered immediately.

Someone pretended not to know, and asked, "Why did you call him Young Master Zhang?"

"Well." The girl with long braids began to describe it vividly,
"Three years ago, a young man came to our school and made a bold statement: 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young man into poverty. Now, when the young man grows up, he will become a young man."

"Haha!" There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

Zhang Chen walked to his seat expressionlessly.

What they are laughing at is that scumbag, it has nothing to do with me, I am not angry, I am not angry.

Zhang Chen repeated this sentence in his heart, with a calm expression and no waves in his eyes.

The students were all stunned. How could Zhang Chen be so calm today?
"Student Zhang Chen, did you take the wrong medicine today, or did you forget to take it?" A boy asked tentatively.

Zhang Chen ignored it directly.

Brother, just say a few words, I don't care about it, but it's better not to do anything to me, otherwise, I will lose you.

Zhang Chen sighed inwardly.

Fortunately, with Lin Qingxue's deterrent power, no one who is not open-eyed would dare to really attack Zhang Chen.

They just said a few words, just had a mouthful.

Before the matter of drawing a line between Lin Qingxue and Zhang Chen was exposed, no one on Zhang Chen's side would provoke her.

"Hey, Young Master Zhang." Behind Zhang Chen, someone touched Zhang Chen with his hand, "Have you brought what I want?"

Zhang Chen frowned, and looked behind him at the burly boy, Li Fei.

"What." Zhang Chen pretended not to know.Because he feels sick.

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