Jiajia saw Lu Xiaolai running face to face. Her face was stiff. She threw the volleyball on her arm and fell to the ground. She didn't have the leisure to take care of the volleyball. She backed back in fear.

"She... She's here again. What can I do..."

Two girls stop their work and look at Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiaolai warmly waved to them: "Hello, girls, how are you? We meet again."

Jiajia has a serious psychological shadow on her. She stutters and goes online again: "what are you doing..."

Lu Xiaolai walked up to Jiajia and said with a smile, "do me a favor. I won't bother you in the future."

"What's up?"

Lu Xiaolai approached and pointed to song Fengya: "see that boy over there?"

"See..."

"He is a school flower. I like him very much, but I want to try him first. After a while, you can pretend to fall and see what his reaction is."

"How... How to fall?"

"It's OK to pretend that the soles of your feet slip and sit on the ground, or squat on the ground, whatever."

"If I try it for you, will you really stop bothering me?"

Lu Xiaolai patted his chest and promised: "I mean what I say!"

"All right... I'll try."

Jiajia asks her friend to help her pick up the ball, wipe the sweat from her palm on her clothes, and walk nervously towards song Fengya.

Lu Xiaolai runs back to the bench and sits down, letting Zhou youyou look there.

When you're lucky, even God helps.

The boy who sits on the same bench with song Fengya goes to the toilet to wash his face. There is only song Fengya left.

Jiajia walked in slowly. When she was more than one meter away from the bench, she suddenly sprained at her feet and heard a scream. Jiajia fell to the ground.

Song Fengya hurried forward, holding her arm, helped her to the bench and sat down, standing on one side.

"Classmate, are you ok?"

Jiajia shakes her head, some of them dare not look at him.

"Where are you? Do you want to see a school doctor? "

"Just... It's just a cramp in my leg. I'll be fine if I sit for a while. Thank you..."

"Class is almost over. Can you go by yourself? Shall I call for your teacher? "

"I really don't need to..."

"But I can't leave you here alone."

Another boy came back after washing his face. Seeing a girl sitting here, he asked, "what's the matter?"

"This classmate has a cramp in his foot. I don't know which class he is from."

The boy asked Jiajia, "classmate, which class are you in?"

"I'm from class 106. My friend is over there. You don't have to worry about me. Thank you..."

Jia Jia's heart is empty. She keeps looking at her friends in the southeast corner. The two girls come to them in a hurry and thank them. They help Jia Jia leave. Jia Jia leaves a limping figure for them.

When the bell rings after class, the students in the gymnasium rush out one after another. Song Fengya and the boy also go out.

Lu Xiaolai raised his index finger, smartly pulled away the broken hair on his cheek and nodded: "well, after verification, he is a real gentleman. You you, it's better to start first. You'll be robbed later. "

Zhou youyou looked at Song Fengya's back and couldn't move his eyes: "he is really a noble man."

Lu Xiaolai bumped her gently: "that's not fast!"

Zhou youyou looks back, smiles shyly, and pulls her out: "let's go, we're going to miss our self-study class."