When the first year of high school just started, once, Zhao Yanyan was carrying her workbook to find the teacher and accidentally tripped over something, scattering her workbook all over the place. At that time, it was Song Weidong who helped her pick it up and even accompanied her to the teacher’s office. Since then, she began to secretly pay attention to Song Weidong, but the two didn’t have much chance to interact until this year in senior high school, when they were placed in the same class. Zhao Yanyan’s long-dormant heart began to stir again. Thinking of this, Zhao Yanyan lightly coughed twice to muster up the courage: "Song, can I talk to you?" Song Weidong, hearing this, turned his head with a cold tone: "What’s up?" Zhao Yanyan nervously clutched the hem of her clothes: "Song... Song, is this not your Golden Pen?" She gathered her courage and handed the pen in her hand to Song Weidong. He glanced at it and looked away: "No, it’s not." "How can that be? Didn’t you give this to Su Xiaoxiao?" Zhao Yanyan exclaimed in surprise, never expecting that the pen truly wasn’t Song Weidong’s. Then why did she spend eight bucks on a used fountain pen? Song Weidong raised his eyebrows and looked at her, his tone impatient: "It’s not my pen; is there a problem?" "If there’s no problem, then scram." Song Weidong unceremoniously drove her away and continued to lean against the wall, smoking. Zhao Yanyan bit her lower lip, her eyes uncontrollably turning red. Knowing that Song Weidong didn’t seem to be in a good mood whenever he smoked, she still felt a bit uncomfortable in her heart. Taking a deep breath, she forced a smile: "Song, smoking too much is bad for you, you should smoke less." Before she finished speaking, she heard Song Weidong’s icy voice: "Mind your own business." Zhao Yanyan’s tears could no longer be controlled, she covered her face and ran away. Song Weidong irritably ran a hand through his hair, women are really troublesome. It was soon time to leave school, and Su Xiaoxiao carefully wrapped today’s earnings and put it in her pocket. She felt that at this rate, she would soon become a millionaire in real life. After putting the money away, she happily shouldered her backpack and walked out. Just as she reached a nearby spot outside the school gate, she bumped into someone head-on. "How are you walking? Don’t you know to watch where you’re going?" The person she bumped into was a young man, with sly eyes and a snide look, obviously not a good person. When the man saw Su Xiaoxiao’s face clearly, he was amazed. This little lady sure is a knockout. He stroked his chin twice, smiling with ill-intent: "Little beauty, how do you plan to compensate me for bumping into me?" With that sleazy tone, did she run into a hooligan? "I’ll give you a buck, take it or leave it." Su Xiaoxiao said, silently preparing her self-defense tool. "A buck, damn, you treating me like a beggar?" Zhao Erzi’s temple throbbed, his eyes lingering on Su Xiaoxiao’s delicate face, a plan forming instantly. "Brother can also forego the money as long as little beauty you agree to be my girlfriend." Su Xiaoxiao looked him up and down for a moment, her eyes filled with disdain: "Handsome ones get to be called brother, in your case..." "What’s wrong with my case? Looking to get closer to brother, aren’t you?" Zhao Erzi flicked his fringe confidently. Then he heard Su Xiaoxiao say faintly: "In your case, you’re just an average Joe without self-awareness." Zhao Erzi glared, feeling that didn’t sound like a compliment. Su Xiaoxiao assuredly said: "It means I’m admiring how uniquely you stand out." Zhao Erzi’s mood improved, "In this case, with your discerning eye, ten bucks will let you pass." Ten bucks, why don’t you go rob someone? Oh right, this is robbery. Su Xiaoxiao muttered internally, silently moving her self-defense tool closer to Zhao Erzi. Just as she was about to act, she saw two more people appearing from behind Zhao Erzi. Su Xiaoxiao slammed on the brakes just in time. Close call, there are accomplices. Why didn’t they say earlier there were accomplices? She discreetly put her self-defense tool away again. "Erzi bro, why are you still talking to this little chick?" One man with a mean look on his face glared at Su Xiaoxiao, speaking fiercely: "Hand over the cash or I won’t be polite." "Mind what you’re saying? Don’t you see you’re scaring our little sister here?" Zhao Erzi gave the man a slap on the back of his head, then smiled at Su Xiaoxiao: "Don’t say brother isn’t reasonable; here are your choices: give brother ten bucks or be his girlfriend." She didn’t want to choose either option. As the three men approached with ill-intent, Su Xiaoxiao calculated the possibility of knocking one down and running away. "Little sister, better hurry and pick one option, or don’t blame us for not showing mercy." Zhao Erzi grinned lasciviously, stretching his hand to touch Su Xiaoxiao’s face. Just then, a long leg extended from the side, kicking him far away. Zhao Erzi’s body hit the wall, spewing a mouthful of blood: "Damn, who the hell dares ambush me..." As he spoke, seeing the person clearly, his brows furrowed instantly: "Damn, it’s you, the brat, looking for trouble!" As he struggled to stand, Song Weidong grabbed his arm and twisted it behind his back. "Ah, it hurts, it hurts..." Zhao Erzi wailed, seeing his two lackeys still in a daze, he couldn’t help but curse: "Damn, hurry and help, incapacitate this brat." Before he finished, one look from Song Weidong sent them scurrying away. Zhao Erzi: "Damn, a pair of spineless jerks." Just as he finished cursing, searing pain shot through his arm, his face turned pale, and he quickly begged for mercy: "Brother Dong, spare me." Where’s that supposed courage? Song Weidong kicked him to the ground: "Get lost!" Zhao Erzi pretended to comply, but the moment he stood up, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He somehow produced a shiny dagger, lunging at Song Weidong: "Brat, go to hell." Before he could get close, a sudden numbness struck his side, sending him convulsing to the ground. Song Weidong looked at Su Xiaoxiao with surprise. This little girl, didn’t know what she did, but she put the man down just like that. Su Xiaoxiao calmly put away her self-defense tool, kicking the person on the ground twice: "Next time, stay far away from me." Then she looked at Song Weidong, smiling, "Thanks for today, this is for you." Without waiting for a response, she stuffed something in Song Weidong’s hand. Song Weidong glanced down, seeing a White Rabbit candy lying in his palm. "Song, I’ll get going now, see you tomorrow." Su Xiaoxiao waved and bounced away. Orıginal content can be found at 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝘯𝘦𝘵 Song Weidong lowered his gaze to the candy, peeling the wrapper after a moment, popping it into his mouth. Happy days always pass quickly, and soon it was the day of the graduation exam. Su Xiaoxiao walked confidently into the exam room, opened her backpack, unable to help but curse inside.