Those tender and innocent years, a substance similar to emotion

  That was what she promised Bai Xue, not only to make Su Yu unable to stay in school, but also to make her lose face and reputation, so Tian Tian chose this way.

  She pulled out a recorder from her pocket, turned it on with her slender fingers, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Didn't she say that she didn't know what "consequences" were? Didn't she say that she wasn't even afraid of the principal?

  And that rod on my arm, the bruised and swollen arm wasn't injured for nothing! People who are arrogant and don't put anyone in their eyes will be punished. Moreover, even if she didn't agree to this matter with Bai Xiu, she would still find Su Yu to settle accounts, Peng Yin wouldn't be afraid, let alone a trivial Su Yu.

  So at 6 pm school broadcasting time, she pushed open the door of the broadcasting room and pulled out the little girl who was broadcasting.

  Locking the door of the broadcasting room, turning on the microphone button, aiming at the recorder, at that moment, Su Yu's domineering voice filled the entire campus.

  Classmates walking on the road, classmates eating, classmates sleeping in the classroom, of course, and teachers chatting in the office, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with their hands behind their backs, overlooking the entire campus and indulging in their own great achievements, all stopped what they were doing, perked up their ears and listened to that crazy talk...

  "This again shows what? Let me tell you, I've tolerated you for a long time. I wanted to teach you a lesson, or else you wouldn't know your directions! Sisters, let's go!"

  "Have you thought about the consequences of fighting in school?"

  "What's the consequence? We don't know what that thing is."

  "The teacher will punish you."

  "Hah, teacher, do they dare? I'm not even afraid of the principal!"

  ……

  That sound with great penetrating power was swirling in the air above the campus, like a huge loudspeaker playing out the scandalous news of third-rate celebrities, instantly known to everyone.

  So, everyone gathered together, enthusiastically discussing the topic, speaking with great passion and eloquence, including their doubts and judgments about the character of those involved. They added their own understanding, exercising the full imagination of middle school students, and fabricated a dazzling paper flower out of thin air.

  The elderly men sitting in the office, who were supposed to be role models and eloquent speakers, had already become so angry that they were blowing their mustaches and staring with wide eyes. They poked at the desk with their fingers as if it was the person's head, and sighed helplessly: "Now is not like the past, now is not like the past! This is the quality of today's students!"

  The most majestic leader in school had quietly thrown the crushed plastic pen into the trash can...

  At that moment, some people were happy and others worried. The worried ones are now anxiously waiting for the leader's verdict. The joyful one quickly left the recording studio after finishing the recording. She smiled lightly, having achieved the expected effect. The rest will depend on the teacher to resolve!

  She hummed a little tune to herself, and suddenly felt that the sky was so bright, the scenery was so beautiful, her classmates were so lovely, she floated lightly, as if a pair of wings had suddenly grown on her back, taking her across the sky, the sea of clouds, all the way to the depths of the ninth heaven.

  The days of suffering have finally come to an end, but the memories of those sleepless nights still linger. The nightmares are like a huge mouth that swallowed her whole, leaving her curled up in a small corner, clutching the crumpled quilt, trembling slightly. Those painful experiences and sufferings had no one to confide in.

  Now, those obscure and helpless years are like being swept away by a pair of powerful hands, finally revealing the sunshine and white clouds, various colorful flowers quietly blooming, releasing fragrance, and suddenly the sky and earth are clear.

  "You're doing great......" The boy leaned against the pillar outside the classroom, sizing up the girl's cheerful and lively figure. "I've never seen you so happy before."

  "You're trying to scare me to death!" The girl turned back, still with a smile that had yet to dissolve, "Don't you need to study hard for the college entrance exam?"

  "Anyway, I plan to stay in this school, my scores are enough." The boy hugged his arms, his head lightly leaning against the pillar, he closed his eyes and felt the soft warmth of the sun and the girl's rare sweet voice.

  His eyelashes quivered slightly, the fine down on his pale face was clearly visible, and his slightly thick lips shone with a golden pink color in the sunlight. The boy's handsome profile lines were already taking shape on his face, and that head of jet-black short hair was enough to reveal his resolute character.

  Tian Tian snorted disdainfully, "I've never seen anyone so arrogant."

  "Haven't you seen me before?" the young man retorted, "Let me guess where you just went...hmm, the broadcasting room, was it you who recorded that harmful tape? Yeah, only you could do something like this."

  "What's wrong with you?" Tian Tian blew his mustache and glared, "Am I as bad as you said?"

  "It's okay, but I'm telling you, Tian Tian, you really don't let go of any resources. You even invited Ah Hong to school. How can I, as the older one, bear this?" The young man said, leaning in close to Tian Tian, placing his slender fingers on her weak shoulders, bending down, gazing into her eyes, and softly saying, "Hm?"

  The boy's refreshing and strong breath suddenly filled her entire nostrils, she uncomfortably tilted her head to one side, poked him with her finger, "Hey, I'm telling you, Zong Zhonglian, can you keep a certain distance from me? I'm not used to it."

  The young man chuckled and leaned back against the pillar, "It's to fulfill White Xiǎo's promise, then use this method, coincidentally taking advantage of Tian Cheng being bullied by Lin Ling as a fuse, send someone to inform Su Yu, killing two birds with one stone. Because Lin Ling was bullied, she can't just sit and watch, even if there wasn't the relationship between her and Peng Si Ze, relying solely on Peng Yin's favor towards her, she has to intervene. Moreover, she had long been displeased with you, wanting to take down your haughty attitude, but she didn't know that you had already put the recorder in your pocket, waiting for her to fall into her own trap. And just at this time, Ah Hong rushed in and protected you from being bullied, at which point you would release this recording to the public, both fulfilling your promise to White Xiǎo and venting your anger, while also maintaining your innocent and pitiful public image, how wonderful!"

  Tian Tian couldn't help but admire Zong Zhonglian's powerful logical thinking ability, and she applauded to show her appreciation for his brilliant reasoning. "You're wasted not being a detective."

  "Thank you for your compliment."

  “……”

  "Tian Tian, can you promise me one thing?"

  "What?" Tian Tian asked.

  "Can we not take risks in the future, can we not take care of our own bodies?" Zhong Zhong said this sentence with a tone that was unprecedentedly gentle, like a cup of fresh milk, with a rich aroma, smooth as silk, and even with a hint of inexplicable melancholy.

  Tian Tian's eyes felt a little dry, she was silent for a moment, just about to speak, but saw the boy stand up straight, then leave without looking back at her, not even giving her a second glance. The "I" in Tian Tian's throat remained unspoken, she opened her mouth slightly, then closed it again, turned around and continued on her own path, only omitting the faint sigh that was still hidden in her nostrils.

  Just like two intersecting lines, they will eventually move forward in their own direction.