Chapter 17
When Song Zhiyi ran towards the girl, she threw the note out again, and Song Zhiyi chased it back and forth, in a panic.

"It's so deceiving!" Lin Xiangxiang yelled angrily, "Hey! You are too much!"

"You guys! Don't go too far!" Song Zhiyi was completely angry, but everyone still turned a blind eye.

"Yo yo yo, I'm angry~" They all laughed at Song Zhiyi.

Who knows that Song Zhiyi is not easy to provoke, she saw the mastermind Li Jiajia in the middle, strode forward and grabbed her ponytail with her hand, pulled hard, and hit her knee hard on the bridge of her nose.

Li Jiajia's nosebleed gushed out, instantly staining her knees red.

Lin Xiangxiang exclaimed, his mouth shut in surprise: "Damn!"

They obviously didn't expect Song Zhiyi to be so cruel, and several of them backed away in fright.

The few who played well with Li Jiajia were the first to react, and they all rushed forward, delusional about the number of people.Song Zhiyi had no expression on his face, and even threw away the crying Li Jiajia with a look of displeasure.

Moving his wrist, he rushed forward handsomely and fought with them.

Ben is a student, how can they fight?At most, they just pulled their hair, scratched their face and yelled, and of course Song Zhiyi had the upper hand.

Song Zhiyi hated every face, every face that had always been superior to her and only had endless ridicule.

Greeting them, she almost punched to the flesh, venting her anger non-stop, she only felt happy when she looked at the girls who fell to the ground and wailed with cold eyes.

This is also Lin Xiangxiang's first time watching girls fight, and it's still more than one fight, isn't this too handsome?Completely different from her embroidered legs, Song Zhiyi is a real kung fu.

The riot in the class caused quite a commotion, and there were already a lot of heads outside the window, but Song Zhiyi didn't care what they thought of her at all.

Song Zhiyi has always been insignificant in Xizhou, but this time, she is about to become famous, so that those who bully her will remember that Song Zhiyi is not easy to mess with.

Lin Xiangxiang gave a thumbs up secretly, it was simply too strong.

Song Zhiyi, who was originally indifferent, raised his head slightly, and saw the crowds outside the window, his face suddenly changed, he quickly lowered his head, picked up the disfigured notebook, and rushed out of the teaching building without looking back.

Looking in the direction she was looking at just now, it was Luo Nanfeng.

He is the top student in Xizhou University in the province. He is well-known in the school as a god of learning, and he is extremely handsome.Medium-length hair, fair skin, beautiful facial features as if carved by a knife, long eyebrows like swords, eyes like stars, nose like hanging galls, and thin lips slightly raised, have won the hearts of thousands of girls.

Luo Nanfeng also doesn't like to talk, he doesn't have many friends around him, he is withdrawn just like Song Zhiyi.

Lin Xiangxiang didn't know what the intersection between the two was, but Luo Nanfeng's notes would be with Song Zhiyi, which was intriguing.

Those calm eyes slowly turned to Lin Xiangxiang, and Lin Xiangxiang's heart skipped a beat, probably because he didn't expect it.

Luo Nanfeng nodded slightly, then turned and left. Lin Xiangxiang digested her message slightly, quickly picked up his backpack, and strode out of the classroom.

He followed not far or near, until he turned to the corridor on the third floor, and he didn't stop until he was sure that there was no one there.

"Student Luo has something to do with me?" Lin Xiangxiang said bluntly.

Luo Nanfeng nodded slightly, then took out a new notebook from his bag, handed it to Lin Xiangxiang, and said with some embarrassment: "I think, please give this to her for me."

"You like Song Zhiyi?" Lin Xiangxiang raised his eyebrows slightly.

I thought that a person like Luo Nanfeng would be very cold and would not answer her teasing, but Luo Nanfeng nodded slightly: "Yes, I hope you can help her, she is in Xizhou, she is too isolated and helpless. "

"How can I help her? We hardly have access to it." Lin Xiangxiang took his notes and put them in his bag. "But I'm curious, why did Luo classmate find me?"

"I can't think of anyone else. The only roommates I know are Fu Siyu, Yang Qingmei and you."

That's right, Fu Siyu and Yang Qingmei are two unreliable people. Not only won't they help, but they might even make things worse.

"It's just that I don't go back to the dormitory often, I might..."

"I'll think of a way." Luo Nanfeng said softly, "Also, please help me keep it a secret, classmate Lin."

Lin Xiangxiang agreed directly without thinking, and left each other on WeChat, watching Luo Nanfeng leave, Lin Xiangxiang felt warm in his heart.

Song Zhiyi, who is so lonely, must not know that the light she is looking for is silently guarding her.

Song Zhiyi beat someone, but the incident was not widely spread in the class, and the school even asked Li Jiajia and others to write a self-criticism.

Song Zhiyi probably thought that she was going to be expelled or dismissed, so she didn't come to school for three days in a row, but the teacher called before she came back.

I don't know what trick Luo Nanfeng used, but Song Zhiyi really didn't go home and stayed in the dormitory.

She still didn't speak, Fu Siyu couldn't get the upper hand over Lin Xiangxiang, so she started to get angry with Song Zhiyi.

"Ouch~Qingmei, what do you think? My roommates are all violent. If my pretty face is ruined one day, I will die a pity?"

"That's right, it really doesn't work, shall we change the dormitory?"

Lin Xiangxiang, who was sitting at the table reading the script, laughed, not loud enough for the two of them to hear.

"Lin Xiangxiang, I didn't mention you!" Fu Siyu hurriedly separated the relationship, what she meant now was that she was talking about Song Zhiyi.

"I don't mean anything else." Lin Xiangxiang flipped through the script, "I just thought it was weird."

"What's strange?" Fu Siyu asked following her words.

"You said..." Lin Xiangxiang closed the script, and squinted his eyes, "I can chase you with all my fists and embroidered legs. Professional Taekwondo, you're not afraid?"

"You!!!" Fu Siyu choked, and Song Zhiyi beat up more than a dozen girls in the classroom alone. She saw it with her own eyes, and turned her head to look at Song Zhiyi who was climbing up the upper bunk, and the hairs all over her body stood on end.

Song Zhiyi didn't care what she said, but she was a little surprised that Lin Xiangxiang spoke up for her.

Sitting on the bed, he looked at Lin Xiangxiang's back meaningfully, and drew the curtain of the bed.

As soon as the quilt was lifted, Song Zhiyi's expression changed, and she stared at the brand new notebook.She picked it up nervously and carefully, and turned to the first page, her beating heart gradually calmed down.

Isn't it Luo Nanfeng?She was a little disappointed, and then sighed like a self-deprecating, this is a women's dormitory, how could there be something Luo Nanfeng?
Turning to the second page slowly, Song Zhiyi's hand stopped in mid-air in a daze.

She is very familiar with this font, but... why?Why did Luo Nanfeng's notes appear here?Her first reaction was Lin Xiangxiang.

Looking through the gap in the bed curtain, Lin Xiangxiang still reads the script to himself, and doesn't hear anything outside the window.

Putting away the notes, covered by the quilt, and fell asleep with a three-point smile.

(End of this chapter)

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