Cun Yi didn't understand, she was a good girl Why does the Lord always come looking for her, a passer-by.

    "Cun Yi, I just want to remind you that Tang Xian is not as pitiful as you think." "Don't you

    think I'm pitying her by treating Tang Xian the normal way I treat my classmates?" Cun Yi felt the anger suppressed just now There were flames again.

    "That's not what I meant." Xu Yue shook her head.

    "I just want to ask you, can you tell me why you hate her? Oh, yes, maybe you can find a lot of reasons. Just pretend I didn't say this." Cun Yi freed her hand and patted Xu Yue's shoulder, "Xu Yue, don't you think it's impossible for a person to be hated by everyone and liked by everyone?"

    Xu Yue froze and looked up at Cun Yi, "..."

    "Yueyue!"

    Cun Yi looked sideways, and saw that it was the male protagonist Lu Xingran.

    "Hello, are you Yueyue's friend?" Lu Xingran was a few centimeters taller than Cun Yi, and when looking at Cun Yi, Danfeng's eyes were still gentle.

    "Well, yes, this is..." Xu Yuexiang finally recovered.

    "No, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first." Interrupting Xu Yue's friend theory, Cun Yi turned her head and left.

    "Lu Xingran, don't call me Yueyue."

    "Okay, Yueyue, where did you buy me breakfast?"

    "..."

    Pushing open the bedroom door, Cun Yi found that Tang Xian was still asleep. I looked at the time, because I had been entangled with Xu Yue for a while, and it was almost time for self-study.

    Cun Yi patted Tang Xian who was wrapped up in a ball, "I brought you porridge, drink it when it's still hot." "

    Hmm~"

    Cun Yi had no other choice but to go to the classroom while eating rush. Looking at the students who turned their backs on her actions, Cun Yi never expected that her breakfast would be so embarrassing.

    When I arrived at the classroom, I found that the early self-study had been changed to an ancient poetry dictation test. Fortunately, with the foundation of the past, and the fact that I have been studying hard recently, Cun Yi writes very easily.

    After putting down the last stroke, Cun Yi's heart also calmed down. Many seemingly troublesome things may become more pleasing to the eye if they are put aside. She no longer wants to follow the so-called plot line. If everything is going according to the plot, her addition is doomed to be contradictory. Maybe, from the very beginning, she wanted to go wrong.     When Tang Xian got up, he looked at his phone, "11:11", feeling a little depressed. When she got up, she saw the porridge on her table. A layer of skin has condensed on the surface of the porridge, revealing a few red wolfberries.     Just right, her stomach growled badly. After thinking about it, Tang Xian picked it up...     The infirmary of Lanyi Middle School was built like a small hospital. When Cun Yi went in with Tang Xian on her back, she startled the school doctor who was still having lunch.     "What's the matter, what is this?" The school doctor hurriedly put down his lunch box, he hadn't seen such a big battle in the past few months.     "It should be because I ate the cold rice in the morning." When Cun Yi mentioned this, she didn't know whether to blame herself or Tang Xian.     "Did you eat your stomach?" The school doctor took a stethoscope, "Let me see."













    In the end, the result of the diagnosis was hangover, cold at night, eating indiscriminately in the morning, resulting in recurrence of stomach problems and hypoglycemia.

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