How come you're also my ex-girlfriend?

"This question is actually a variation of the last big question from the last exam."

"Transform? I'll assemble the head!"

"It's not that transformation... Ugh, are you listening to me or not?"

"Just kidding, Mr. Codburger is so strict."

"That's because you've been too mischievous!"

Indeed, every kind-hearted, sensitive, and gentle boy loves to play pranks before bedtime.

Having already amassed 80 achievements and over 1 in savings, Xu Yan, whose achievement upgrade was just around the corner, stopped joking around and listened attentively.

Wen Xueyu gradually got into the swing of things. Although she assumed that everyone was doing their homework and studying on their own during evening self-study, she never interfered with the classmates helping each other.

In the quiet classroom, the girl's gentle voice explaining the problem was like a gentle sea breeze.

You don't need to pay much attention; her voice will naturally enter your ears and your mind.

It's not about imparting knowledge, but rather a viral infection.

Even the occasional strand of hair falling onto the homework book looks like a galaxy falling from the heavens.

The faint fragrance of her hair was mixed with Wen Xueyu's unique scent, though it was unclear whether she herself was aware of it... However, since they were in the classroom surrounded by classmates, Xu Yan didn't ask.

What he didn't know was that in some dark corner, someone was already grinding their teeth to powder.

Zhang Zhiwen was filled with hatred.

Why is Wen Xueyu the kind of girl who is particularly willing to help others? Why does she have to be so gentle, kind, and understanding?

Otherwise, why would they give such serious tutoring to a new student who just moved up to the next class?

You're just a new student, why do you have so many questions? If you don't have the ability, don't try to advance!

If only I were the one sitting in that seat instead of Xu Yan...

"Brother Wen, something seems off about your expression."

Xie Fei, who was standing next to him, said in a low voice.

Zhang Zhiwen looked at him with annoyance, then sighed deeply, "Do you think I'll ever reach the other side?"

"Huh? Brother Wen, when did you go into the sea? Where can I find your videos?"

"Who told you that! It's so annoying... Do you think hesitation really leads to defeat?"

The scene of people chatting and laughing in hushed tones spurred Zhang Zhiwen into a bold idea.

Xie Fei was taken aback. "Brother Wen, what do you mean by this?"

"...I'm wondering, if I haven't expressed my feelings, is it possible that I'll miss an opportunity?"

Opportunity? When will there be another opportunity?

Xie Fei turned his head and saw Xu Yan and Wen Xueyu. Instantly, he seemed to understand something.

Although he was a bit of a fun-loving person, after being classmates with Zhang Zhiwen for so long, he still didn't want to see a somewhat cruel situation unfold.

After all, even a fool could see that Wen Xueyu's attitude towards Xu Yan was indeed different. Moreover, Xu Yan's personality was also quite good, and compared to Zhang Zhiwen, well, the comparison was even more cruel.

"Brother Wen...don't do anything foolish."

Zhang Zhiwen: ...

"What do you mean by 'foolish'? You think I have no chance?"

"...No, Brother Wen, you saw it too, their relationship..."

"What nonsense are you spouting? What does it have to do with anything! I checked, Xueyu's zodiac sign is known for its love of helping classmates!"

If you really believe she was simply trying to help her classmate, then why are you in such a hurry?

Xie Fei moved his lips but ultimately didn't say it directly, only uttering a helpless remark.

"I don't know if hesitation will lead to defeat, but impulsiveness really can be a recipe for disaster..."

Zhang Zhiwen was deep in thought when the bell rang, signaling the end of evening self-study.

The sudden burst of noise drowned out the complex emotions.

Wen Xueyu was still a little dazed. Huh? get out of class is over already?

This subtle sense of regret made her suddenly feel a little flustered. What was she reluctant to part with?

Looking up at the boy who had just been facing him, Xu Yan immediately slammed his notebook shut.

"We won! It's finally over!"

"..."

So what are you regretting?!

Wen Xueyu snorted and turned her head away. Ma Jiamin, who had already packed her things, walked over with her schoolbag on her back. She immediately smiled when she saw Wen Xueyu's expression.

"You were having a good time just now, why are you pouting now?"

"I'm not happy at all, don't talk nonsense."

Wen Xueyu denied it, her face slightly flushed.

"Hehe, I saw it all anyway."

"Oh dear, don't talk nonsense!"

She angrily picked up her schoolbag and stood up, and at the same time Xu Yan also stood up.

The two exchanged a glance.

"snort."

Xu Yan: ?

What did I do to upset her again? She was fine just now.

It's not a problem, since the cod burger does need to be flipped, it just seems like it was flipped a little too quickly.

The three of them stood side by side in the classroom. Almost at the same time they got up and left the classroom, the girl in the front row of the fourth row slowly stood up.

She turned her head and watched quietly as the figure disappeared.

Just as I was about to take my first step.

"Shutong must be exhausted tonight?"

A strange sound came from the side, and she frowned for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.

Looking up, I saw Lu Yujie, wearing glasses, looking at me with a confident and gentle smile.

Ye Shutong did not answer that question, and just like her image in this class, she walked straight towards the door.

Lu Yujie's face immediately showed an embarrassed expression, but he quickly caught up with him, took out a small bottle of coffee and continued to smile, saying, "Um...would you like some coffee? I bought it especially for you."

The aloof girl still showed no intention of responding, but at that moment another voice rang out.

"Lu Yujie, are you kidding me? You're letting Shutong drink coffee so late at night?"

Ye Shutong looked over with slight surprise and saw An Lulu, the class monitor wearing round-framed glasses, frowning.

Lu Yujie was taken aback. "Huh? I was just worried she'd get too tired..."

He hadn't really thought about that; he simply wanted to buy some expensive drinks for Ye Shutong at the convenience store, believing that this was the only way to express his sincerity and make a decent gift.

An Lulu shook her head, looking helpless. "If you know someone is tired, don't bother them unnecessarily. Let's go, Shutong."

"Um."

Having successfully left the classroom, Ye Shutong's vision became somewhat unfocused.

As the dense crowd descended the stairs, I couldn't find a single person who looked similar.

"Lu Yujie is so annoying, isn't he?" An Lulu muttered under her breath.

Lu Yujie had been courting her before, but she had ignored him and treated him as just an ordinary classmate. Now, she was annoyed by this girl again.

It's unclear what Ye Shutong was thinking about, but she answered softly, something she rarely did when commenting on her classmates.

"Ugh, annoying."

"Speaking of which, October is almost here, it feels like autumn is here."

As she walked downstairs, Ma Jiamin chatted and laughed amidst the dense crowd.

Wen Xueyu nodded. "Yes, time flies."

Beside Wen Xueyu, a tall, slender boy sighed, "Alas, my beloved summer is about to leave me."

"Do you really like summer that much?" Wen Xueyu wanted to ask, but remembering Xu Yan's behavior just now, she restrained her curiosity.

Ma Jiamin couldn't help but laugh, and whispered to Wen Xueyu, "Do you know why boys like summer so much?"

"...Why?"

Since it was Ma Jiamin who asked, it doesn't matter what the answer is.

"Because you can see girls' long legs in the summer, especially someone like you, Xueyu, with good proportions and fair skin."

"You're talking nonsense again!" Wen Xueyu blushed deeply.

Ma Jiamin laughed heartily, "If you don't believe me, ask Xu Yan."

Wen Xueyu couldn't help but steal glances at the boy beside her.

Xu Yan immediately straightened his back and said righteously, "Don't compare me to those boys who only have low-class tastes. I don't look at those kinds of people."

"Really? I have a picture of Olaf's legs here, do you want it?"

"...We'll talk about it in detail when we get home."

"Oh my gosh!!"

Caught in the middle, Wen Xueyu was immediately thrown into a panic. She didn't know who to shut up, and in her haste, she didn't even notice where she was standing.

"what!"

His foot slipped, his ankle twisted, and his entire body lost its balance, causing him to fall uncontrollably down the steps.

Wen Xueyu's scream was her last reaction. No one else around her expected this accident to happen. Even Ma Jiamin, who was closest to her, didn't have time to react. All she could do was try to open her eyes wide.

It's not that we don't care enough, it's that we really can't do it.

Wen Xueyu closed her eyes in despair, feeling as if she were about to leave this world.

Zhang Zhiwen and Xie Fei, who were not far behind, also witnessed this scene.

Zhang Zhiwen's eyes were practically blazing with rage as he watched Wen Xueyu, Xu Yan, and Ma Jiamin chatting and laughing. He racked his brains trying to figure out the perfect way to interject into their conversation.

The next moment, Wen Xueyu seemed to fly away.

Oh no!

Zhang Zhiwen wished he were the one falling, not her!

The moment he reached out his hand, it seemed too late.

He could only open his mouth; at that moment, it seemed no one could save his moonlight.

Until a slender arm stretched out and accurately grabbed Wen Xueyu's wrist, and with considerable force, pulled Wen Xueyu back.

Having witnessed this scene, Zhang Zhiwen felt a sense of relief, as if he had experienced the same thing firsthand. But before he could feel gratified, he immediately thought of something.

No, it's you again!

That person should be me!

When Zhang Zhiwen saw Wen Xueyu's face, which had turned from pale to blood red, and her eyes slightly red as she stared at the handsome young man.

His gaze fell on his belatedly outstretched hand.

The lyrics from "Ambush from Ten Sides" involuntarily echoed in my mind.

Just a little bit more...

Just a tiny bit!

……