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Tan Xiaofang transferred from the prestigious Yizhong to this ordinary high school because she was bullied at her original school. She is not the type to be bullied, but in front of her well-off classmates, her resistance and cleverness are not worth mentioning. Unable to tolerate it any longer, Tan Xiaofang transferred schools, but on her first day at new school, she was blocked by her former classmates and bullied again.
Tan Xiaofang is fed up with this kind of life. She doesn't want to be bullied anymore, and she doesn't want to end up in a situation where she is laughed at by others.
The presence of Bai Xingyu has caught Tan Xiaofang's attention. Originally, she was interested in Mo Quan, but although Mo Quan is a gentleman and gentle, he is mature yet indifferent, aloof yet easygoing. On the other hand, Bai Xingyu has a handsome and domineering filter, and he is just too far ahead.
Most importantly, when Tan Xiaofang sees Bai Xingyu's tall and straight figure, his strong but not exaggerated muscles, a sense of security arises within her.
If he's by her side, no one would dare to bully her, right? Tan Xiaofang mused absentmindedly.
Bai Xingyu didn't know that someone had their eye on her. Even if she did, she wouldn't care. After all, there were quite a few girls who had their eye on him for various reasons before, and adding one more wouldn't matter. After all, he only likes Zhang Xin.
He is now worried about how to persuade Sun Xuemin to agree to move in with Zhang Xin and accept his relationship with her. For a woman like Sun Xuemin who has experienced many hardships, she does not believe in love, something that only exists in fairy tales for her. Moreover, the more they live at the bottom, the more sensitive their personalities will be. Bai Xingyu is really worried that Sun Xuemin will misunderstand his dirty thoughts about Zhang Xin, or more directly, think that he has ulterior motives against them.
The melancholy persisted until the last class was over. Bai Xingyu and Zhang Xin walked out of the school gate together and got into Uncle Li's car. As the car drove towards the alley, Bai Xingyu couldn't help but feel nervous. Zhang Xin looked at him and reassured with a smile, "Don't be afraid, my mom doesn't bite. As long as we explain it well, she will definitely agree."
Bai Xingyu nodded, although still feeling nervous inside, she didn't show it too obviously, so as not to worry Zhang Xin.
Sun Xuemin sent away a 'client' who came for a massage, and sat wearily in the simple living room. The dim light inside the room added another layer of gloom to her already low spirits.
These days, Zhang Xin has been coming home very late. Sun Xuemin feels worried and exhausted, but at the same time, she is grateful that she doesn't have to do business in front of her daughter. After sitting for a while, Sun Xuemin tidied up a bit and prepared some food for herself. Since Zhang Xin won't be coming back, she can just eat something simple to fill her stomach.
She needs to change to autumn school uniform when school starts. She couldn't afford it, so it was her classmate Zhang Xin who lent her the money. She hopes to repay the money soon so that her daughter doesn't have to worry about it.
Just as she was about to start cooking, Sun Xuemin heard the doorbell. Thinking it was another visitor, she turned around to see Zhang Xin and a boy she had never seen before, who clearly didn't fit in with this "poor neighborhood."
Seeing Bai Xingyu in her school uniform, Sun Xuemin knew this was Zhang Xin's classmate. She instinctively adjusted her hair and asked, "Zhang Xin, who is this?"
"He is called Bai Xingyu," Zhang Xin seemed a little afraid as she couldn't see Sun Xuemin's face clearly inside the house, "He is my boyfriend."
Bai Xingyu greeted politely, "Hello, Auntie. I apologize for the intrusion and hope for your understanding."
Sun Xuemin remained silent. After a while, she turned on the lights in the room and looked coldly at Zhang Xin and Bai Xingyu, "Sit."
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