The School Prince’s Exclusive Sweetheart

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It rained in the middle of the night, and the rain fell in the autumn, chilling through the bones, Tang Yu turned over on the bed for a long time, and never fell asleep.

The wounds on his body were a little painful, and the joints that he had previously injured were faintly painful. He simply got up, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it.

Back at the bed, Tang Yu reached out and gently stroked the wall, leaving a light nail mark.

I don't know when it was a habit. Every time I think of Su Niannian, he will scratch his nails on the wall.

Until now, the entire wall was covered with shades of varying shades.

shocking.

When did you start to like it? In fact, Tang Yu didn't remember it clearly.

Deep in the memory, there are only the scenes of Su Nian when he first saw them.

That year, Chenjiang High School opened and Tang Yu was in the first day.

He came early but sat in the last row of the classroom.

The bell rang during the class, the class teacher entered the class for a long time, and Su Nian was late, and stood weakly at the door of the classroom, shouting "Report."

The head teacher asked fiercely, "Today is the first day of school. Why are you here so late!"

Su Nian smiled awkwardly, "Traffic jam ... Traffic jam ... Teacher I was wrong, I must correct it later, study hard, and go up every day, never be late!" While hiding the bag with the bun in his hand Tibet, this subtle work has not escaped Tang Yu's eyes.

It must be sleeping too late, Tang Yu commented in his heart.

When the class teacher saw her admitting a good attitude, she let her in.

But the students in the classroom were already full, and Su Nian hesitated every year. He had to go to the last row and sit in the only vacant seat beside Tang Yu.

The teacher in charge of the class talked dry and had no words at all. As a result, he caught Su Nian's lateness. He emphasized the importance of discipline. Tang Yu was upset and fell asleep on the table.

But Su Niannian was a standard activist at that time. The teacher gave lectures on it, and she could not eat. This was a torture of no less than ten tortures for a foodie.

As a result, she hit her mind on Tang Yu.

"Hey, what's your name, come and chat ... Hey, why don't you ignore people, classmates, classmates, I call you ..." Su Nian shouted a few times, Tang Yu didn't do anything Moved by.

He heard it, but was too lazy to ignore the little girl.

Su Nian didn't get discouraged, poked Tang Yu's elbow with his fingers.

"Well, classmate, my name is Su Niannian, who are you, and talk to me ..."

Tang Yu's head is big. Does this little girl bring the Tang monk to read the scriptures? Use it so magically?

He looked up, his voice impatient: "1, my name is Tang Yu, 2, don't bother me, do you understand?"

Because he had no parents since childhood, Tang Yu was not bullied by other children, but Tang Yu was not a soft persimmon, and he must fight back every time. Fighting became more and more fierce, and his hands became more and more fierce. Chenjiang Junior High School did not dare to provoke him. Even if he usually did not speak, there was always a kind of suffocation.

He just couldn't scare Su Niannian, and Su Niann stared at him: "Ignore it, Tang Yu, I will formally break off with you for five minutes, goodbye!"

At that time, Tang Yu froze. The little girl in front of her had short shoulder-length hair, her face was round, her lips were pink and she turned her head, and she really ignored him.

The teenage boy didn't know what to like, but then Tang Yu was thinking, although this little girl was a little bit awkward, but ... it was really cute.