Jiang Nian is standing in line at the classroom building's cafeteria, not seeing Xu Qianqian and her friends.
He turns his head and sees someone from his class.
"Hey, can I cut in?"
"Get lost!" Yu Zhiyi, standing diagonally across from Jiang Nian, hugs her chest, "You're the one who likes to pick on people."
"Tch." Jiang Nian doesn't care and continues playing on his phone.
He actually.....
Forget it, no need to explain, no one asks anyway.
Plain.
I don't like you, but there's nothing wrong with being colorful.
Even in fire, water, grass, and forest, in the soil, clouds, or that girl's skirt. Forgot the rest, but basically, I like Poké Balls.
After getting his food, Jiang Nian puts away his phone and starts looking for a seat.
The cafeteria is a boiling battleground, people packed tightly. At a glance, it's all high school freshmen. This lot aren't enthusiastic about class but are number one at grabbing food.
