Lu Zhi was very guilty of himself. He did not protect the first gift Ruan Tiantian gave him.

"Did you hear what I said?!" The head teacher rolled up the paper in his hand and pointed at Lu Zhi's forehead.

Lu Zhi raised his head slightly slow: "Ah?"

Cao Xin straightened his chest and replied before the head teacher got angry again: "Teacher, I heard that as a deskmate, I must urge Lu Zhi to study well and stop letting him fight and cause trouble."

Lu Zhi turned his head to look at him.

Who is fucking trouble?

He now feels uncomfortable when he sees Cao Xin, and he will only feel comfortable if he beats him up.

"You urge him? You urge yourself!" The head teacher scolded, "Apart from He Liangyu, you are at the bottom. He is hospitalized this time. I think you are firmly on the verge of the last..."

The head teacher kept chattering.

Lu Zhi and Cao Xin went in and out of the left ear, and kept silent and went through a morning self-study.

After class, Lu Zhi took out the scarf and touched the wool at the end with heartache. He didn't dare to force it, for fear of being too much.

Cao Xin leaned over without knowing his life and death: "Brother Lu, you are so precious to this scarf? Is Ruan Tiantian given it?"

Lu Zhi suddenly looked up and saw that the students around the seat turned their heads in all directions, collecting homework and sanitation, and there were everything they talked about. However, these people all pricked their ears and waited for Lu Zhi's words to say yes or no.

Lu Zhi hesitated whether to fight Cao Xin, but Ruan Tiantian came out of nowhere and shouted in surprise: "Lu Zhi! What's going on with your face?"

The boy had a long neck and a very obvious gauze on his face after taking off his scarf.

At this time, his hair was almost dry. After someone looked at it so carefully, the bruises on the corners of his right eye were also exposed.

His face is really important. In the past morning, several people greeted him without any repetition.

"You're fighting with someone?!"

Ruan Tiantian let go of the mop in her hand, squeezed away the innocent Cao Xin, and came to Lu Zhi.

"The eyes are blue! The corners of the mouth are still broken! Why is the face covered with gauze? Is it more serious?!"

Lu Zhi leaned back and pulled away, but Ruan Tiantian was worried and was confused. She wanted to get started directly and kept moving forward.

The people around melon-eating were talking and laughing, like the old man and aunt who took their children out for a walk in the community corridor, looking at the playful children with kind smiles.

Ah, that's great.

I don’t know who it was, so I gently pushed Ruan Tiantian behind.

Ruan Tiantian, who was already unstable in gravity, said "Oh" and hit Lu Zhi head-on.

There was a wall behind Lu Zhi, leaning against him tightly. The little girl was small and light-weight. She was caught by Lu Zhi.

"Oh!!!"

A shocking burst of laughter broke out in the class.

Ruan Tiantian supported Lu Zhi's shoulders, and she still clamped Lu Zhi's arm behind her waist.

The little girl who finally realized her face turned red in anger and got up angrily, picked up the mop and ran out of the classroom quickly.

"How does Brother Lu feel?" A boy asked him with a smile, "Do you touch me?"

Lu Zhi did not answer and slowly stood up.

"I just sent two people to the emergency room last night."

He raised his eyelids and glanced at the boy standing in Cao Xin's position.

"You want to be the third one?"

It was obviously a harsh word, but he said it neither too fast nor too slow, calm and powerful.

Whether intentionally or not, Lu Zhi lowered his eyes, pressed his thumb against the wound on the corner of his lips, and wiped it hard.

It's not a joke, nor is it a fight.

The boy had a wound on his face and had an unfavorable aura that his peers did not have - that was brought about by struggling in society, except for the peace after playing.

It's as if you say "think", and he can really let the ambulance pull you.

After being with Ruan Tiantian, Lu Zhi had a good temper for too long.

So some people forgot that this was a ruthless character who was punished by one person in Class 15, and Brother Lu, who could hold his foothold in society at the age of sixteen.

The boy's face changed slightly and he left in a panic.

The people around him also smiled and went to do whatever they should do.

In the bathroom, Ruan Tiantian rinsed the mop vigorously and wiped her tears in grievance.

Just now she left the classroom, and the boy's joke came into her ears.

Very annoying, and even a little disgusting.

Turning off the faucet, Ruan Tiantian made up her mind that she would never pay attention to Lu Zhi in the classroom again.

He walked out of the bathroom with a mop and looked up and saw Lu Zhi waiting on the side of the corridor.

Ruan Tiantian pretended not to see it and took great speed.

"Ah." Lu Zhi followed him and said in a soft voice, "Are you angry?"

Ruan Tiantian turned her face away and carried out the decision just now to the end.

"Don't be angry." Lu Zhi helped Ruan Tiantian carry the mop.

Ruan Tiantian brushed Lu Zhi's hand away and walked to the class corridor and hugged the ground.

"I'll beat him up." Lu Zhi said that and was about to walk into the classroom.

Ruan Tiantian quickly grabbed his arm: "Who are you hitting?"

Lu Zhi raised his lips slightly and said, "Beat Cao Xin."

Cao Xin showed his head from the back door of the classroom very appropriately, and said miserably with a trembling tone: "Save ~ life ~ ah ~"

Ruan Tiantian was amused by him, clenched her fist and punched Lu Zhi's arm, and said angrily: "It's right to hit you."

Cao Xin made meritorious service while he was guilty, but Lu Zhi decided not to deal with him for the time being.

However, life continues to stop, and death continues to occur.

That afternoon, he made another fatal mistake.

"Cao Xin said he pulled your scarf to bald." Ruan Tiantian held the corner of the table nervously and restlessly, "I also asked where I bought it and I would like to pay you one."

Lu Zhi was dozing off with a scarf: "..."

It was the second physical education class in the afternoon.

As the end of the period approached, the physical education teacher symbolically asked the students to run the playground for a few laps, and then disbanded the same place and went to do whatever they like.

Most students choose to go back to the classroom to study, while others are distributed in various places in the school.

Lu Zhi was quite arrogant. He didn't even go to run and was sleeping alone in the classroom with a scarf.

I have to say that Ruan Tiantian’s scarf is very material, long and wide, thick and warm. Lu Zhi folded it a few times, protected it in his chest, and put his hands in it when he was sleeping.

Like a blanket, it is both hands and heartwarming.

"Show me where is it bald?"

Ruan Tiantian reached out to him, and Lu Zhi reluctantly handed him the warm scarf.

"I'm really bald..." Ruan Tiantian bit her lip and whispered.

Lu Zhi rolled up with Adam's apple: "I'm sorry."

Ruan Tiantian folded the scarf again, and had no intention of returning it: "I, I just learned it, I didn't collect the tail... I'll go home and put it back to you."

She spoke quickly, and left with a scarf in her arms.

Lu Zhi didn't understand much, so he was thinking about it for a long time in the seat.

"What does the finishing mean?" Lu Zhi grabbed Cao Xin who had just returned to the classroom, "What nonsense are you talking to Ruan Tiantian?"

"Ah...that..." Cao Xin scratched his chin with his index finger, his eyes flew around, "Brother Lu, I'll tell you something, don't beat me up."

Lu Zhi's eyes darkened: "If you don't say it, I'll beat you up now."

"Haha." Cao Xin smiled embarrassedly, "That scarf was knitted by Ruan Tiantian..."

Hu Qiao said it well: I put a detour on the chicken's claws, and chickens are better than you.

That night when he came home from school, Ruan Tiantian pouted and shook her chicken feet, carefully removed a stitch, and wanted to re-tickle the scarf.

However, her ideals are full and her reality is skinny. After she dismantled it, she found that she could not pretend back.

"Jojo..." Ruan Tiantian called for help, "I can't knit it..."

So at noon the next day, Hu Qiao landed at Ruan Tiantian's house like a god descending to earth.

Lin Shuyu treated her daughter's friends well. After dinner, the two girls sat barefoot on Ruan Tiantian's bed and tidied up the needlework scarf.

"Dress like this." Hu Qiao said instructing while eating snacks.
To be continued...