In H City, it started raining in the evening. When Jiang Ren put on his black armor equipment, several girls looked over.

  The young man had silver hair and a good figure. He was tall with sturdy and lean muscles.

  Jiang Ren stepped forward with his rifle on his shoulder, leading the way into the battlefield.

  He Han had just entered for a minute when his heart was hit by the simulator's bullet. The big screen played back the silver-haired youth hiding in the bushes, his dark and deep eyes calm, causing several female spectators to scream.

  Jiang Ren killed Fang Tan after he had already killed one person.

  Fang Tan let out a sigh and resignedly went out to watch the battle.

  He Junming heard several loud noises and was so scared that his soul almost flew away. He didn't know who had died, and he hid as much as possible, raising his eyes to see Jiang Ren's expressionless face.

  Jiang Ren raised his hand and said, "Don't be like that, we're teammates, Nian Ge!"

  Jiang Ren gave him several good guns.

  The big red letters on the large screen - died.

  Fang Tan finally sensed that something was off, and He Han also said: "Ning Ge's mood is not good?" Didn't he seem fine when we came out?

  Fang Tan suddenly remembered Meng Ting.

  He had a terrible guess: "Jiang Ren shouldn't be..."

  "What?"

  "It doesn't matter."

  "He just broke up, he must be in a bad mood."

  He Han scratched his hair: "He really has a crush on Shen Yuqing, huh?"

  He Junming came out and almost collapsed: "I'm going to quit, being brutally killed is one thing, but when Nian Ge goes crazy, he even kills his teammates."

  He had just finished speaking when a girl looked up and met He Junming's gaze, her face flushing as she smiled.

  The girl was very beautiful, and He Junming felt his face burning on the spot.

  He walked over, his hands resting on the bar: "Beautiful girl, come and play?"

  The girl nodded and chatted with him for a while before asking: "Where's Jiang Ren?"

  He Junming's nerves were rough: "Change your clothes."

  When the girl came over, He Han also whistled and then whispered to Fang Tan: "She's looking for Nian Ge."

  Fang Tan glanced at her: "She looks okay, can't compare to Shen Yuqing, but she's passable."

  Jiang Ren came out and saw He Junming waving at him. He sat down, and a slender white hand in front of him lit a cigarette and handed it to him.

  He lazily raised his eyes and saw Lu Yue's expectant gaze.

  He Han said: "Wow, beautiful woman on the road."

  Jiang Ren endured the cold and put on his overcoat, but didn't zip it up.

  The girl looked a bit embarrassed but quickly recovered: "Okay, Jiang Ren, I'm Lu Yue, from Class 1 of Senior Three at No. 7 Middle School."

  One grade higher than Meng, considered her senior sister.

  Jiang Ren leaned back on the sofa and looked up at her, his silver hair covered with a thin layer of sweat after exercising: "From Qi Zhong?"

  Lu Yue didn't expect him to care about her and hastily nodded.

  "Which class in our school is the top student of the grade?"

  "Right."

  Jiang Ren suddenly stood up and approached her. His tall figure was intimidating, but upon closer inspection, he had a unique wild charm that made Lu Yue's face flush red.

  "Grade 7 Class 1, how do you view a vocational high school student like me?"

  Lu Yue was stunned for a moment before saying: "It's just that we're from different schools, but everyone is equal."

  Jiang Ren suddenly laughed: "Get out." Spreading lies.

  He sat back, Lu Yue bit her lip, not knowing where her answer had offended him, and could only leave first. He Junming looked at her back and whispered to Fang Tan: "I think Lu Yue is pretty and has a good temperament."

  Jiang Ren's gaze pierced through the competitive jungle, but he didn't know where it landed.

  Fang Tan didn't say a word, and suddenly remembered that Meng Ting was also in their class. High school year two, class one.

  He suddenly had a bold guess in his mind.

  ~

  Meng had not seen Jiang Ren for several days, and she let out a sigh of relief, thinking that many things were different from the previous life. In her previous life, she and Shu Lan were exposed to be substitutes for Li Dai's peach, and she was in a predicament.

  When the rumors had died down a bit, her eyes also recovered, and the doctor said she didn't need to wear sunglasses to school anymore.

  The day her eyes were just fine, Shulan had an accident and was splashed with paint in the women's restroom.

  Meng didn't even have time to go to his own school, so he went to the neighboring vocational high school to pick up his sister.

  She wrapped Shulan in her coat and escorted her out just as she ran into Jiang Ren.

  At that time, the weather was fine, the girl's face was pure and beautiful, her skin as white as snow.

  He only saw her profile for a moment, and his gaze was momentarily fixed.

  As she walked past him, Jiang Ren suddenly smiled: "Hey, are you the one who played the piano that day?"

  She raised her eyes and met his dark pupils.

  Meng Ting knew his sister liked him and thought he was teasing her. So he said softly, "Sorry, can I get by?"

  "After a long time, he smiled and said: 'Alright.'"

  That was actually their first meeting.

  Meng Ting always thought he was easy-going, until later when she saw his eccentricity and realized how far off her perception of him was.

  However, they met too early in this life, and her eyes were still not well.

  Meng Ting felt that Jiang Ren probably disliked herself, and she relaxed instead.

  She has been preparing for the math Olympiad these days.

  Zhao Nuan looked at her for a while and then asked: "Aren't you tired?"

  Meng Ting shook his head, 8,000 pieces, no big deal.

  Liu Xiaoyi, who was sitting in the back, was eating crackers and handed one to Zhao Nuanju, then said: "Although Meng Ting is very powerful, but I heard that Lu Yue is also going to participate. She's been the champion every year."

  Zhao Nuanju actually knew Lu Yue: "The one from senior high school?"

  "Hmm, she's quite pretty." Liu Xiao Yi became interested, "I heard from my cousin that she and Jiang Ren got together."

  "What? Is it true?" Zhao Nuanju stared with wide eyes in the noisy classroom.

  "That's also fake, two days ago someone saw them walking together."

  "Wow, exciting! Jiang Rencai and Shen Yueling have broken up!" Now everyone gathered around to listen to the gossip.

  Zhao Nuanju turned her head and looked at Meng Ting.

  Meng Ting drew a fine line on the white paper with a ruler, and then lowered her eyelashes, saying nothing.

  Zhao Nuan said with a whisper: "How come you're not interested in any of these?"

  Meng listened and curved his lips: "Hmm."

  The math competition is in November, coincidentally on Thanksgiving Day.

  A preliminary round was held in the school, and Meng Ting smoothly advanced. The second match was held in the city center, and because Lu Yue had recently become a scandalous figure, it unexpectedly attracted everyone's unprecedented attention to this math competition.

  Some people even say that Lu Yue is much stronger than Shen Yuqing.

  He's also quite good-looking and a top student. The national primary and secondary school Olympiad is pretty tough, but Lu Yue manages to come in first every year, earning the admiration of many people.

  But last year because someone cheated, this year the organizer said that everyone will have a public competition, and for the first time, they will answer questions on a drawing board outdoors.

  Everyone thinks it's quite novel and hates themselves for not joining in on the excitement.

  "It goes without saying that Lu Yue will definitely be first again this year. Even if it's just to show off in front of Jiang Ren, she'll make sure to do a good job."

  In less than two months, almost everyone in No. 7 Middle School knew Jiang Ren from the neighboring vocational school.

  Handsome, wealthy, and unruly, each one can be a breaking point.

  Meng Ting also heard these words, but she didn't take them to heart. She had been practicing for a long time and every day, except for class, eating and sleeping, was spent intensively on this.

  As long as you win an award, there will be a prize money, it's just that the first place will get a lot more.

  The eve of Thanksgiving was on Friday, and Meng Ting met Jiang Ren and others at the platform.

  They seem to have skipped class to go mountain racing.

  He drove an open-top sports car, occupying the bus lane, and students waiting for the bus looked over one after another.

  Jiang Ren looked over this way, and Meng Ting hid behind the bus stop sign.

  At this time, He Junming also rolled down the window and whistled towards the outside: "Lu Yue."

  Meng Ting turned his head and saw that Lu Yue was indeed there too.

  Lu Yue walked over and greeted them: "He Junming... Jiang Ren, long time no see."

  He Junming said: "Send him back home." When this group of people didn't make things difficult for others, they were actually quite generous.

  Lu Yue hesitated for a moment: "I have an Olympiad competition tomorrow and the start time is quite early, I'll stay in a hotel near the venue."

  Xue Zha He Junming's math scores were always very low, and Olympiad math was like a heavenly book to him. Upon hearing this, he could only say: "Awesome."

  Lu Yue's gaze fell on Jiang Ren, and she smiled brightly: "I'll show you the championship."

  Jiang Ren didn't respond, and instead glanced behind the bus stop sign.

  Meng Ting stood quietly there.

  Just like that night when she faced him and Shen Yuqing, she felt a little embarrassed, but not because she cared, just because of her shy personality, accidentally witnessing others talking about love.

  His hand rested casually on the car window, somewhat distracted.

  He recalled the blurry beauty of a pair of apricot-shaped eyes he saw that night in Xiaogang City, the feeling of being shocked and moved at first sight, which still makes him tremble to this day.

  Meng Ting no longer carries a white cane when going out. Her eyes are slowly recovering, and they don't hurt much usually, so she doesn't often close them.

  In November's autumn, she wore a white knitted sweater inside and still the same old-fashioned school uniform jacket from No. 7 Middle School outside.

  Further down is a simple slip-on shoe.

  She tied her shoelaces in a wrong way because she had poor eyesight, which always made people around her look at her with strange eyes, but she didn't mind much.

  Meng Ting's long hair was tied into a ponytail, and after waiting for a long time in the car, her bangs gently swayed in the autumn breeze.

  There is an indescribable pure and elegant flavor.

  She is holding a book.

  Jiang Ren's eyesight is exceptionally good due to years of not studying or learning anything.

  He saw that it was written "Olympiad Mathematics Knowledge Encyclopedia".

  Meng Ting felt his gaze and didn't know what he was looking at. She held her book tightly in her arms.

  Jiang Ren suddenly turned his head and asked Lu Yue: "When is the match?"

  Lu Yue hesitated for a moment before answering: "Tomorrow at 9 o'clock."

  "Where?"

  "In the city center, on Fonghua Street, near the Art Museum."

  Jiang Nu nodded and didn't say much else, then drove away.

  He Junming felt strange: "Nin brother, are you going to see?"

  He smiled and said, "Go ahead."

  Go commit adultery.

  Shu Zhitong also said: "Take good care of Shu Yang, do you know? She is a sister, her eyes are not convenient, we are in the same grade, don't let people bully her."

  "She doesn't need me to take care of her."

  "This child..."

  Shu Zhiting felt a bit embarrassed and then pulled Meng Ting over, saying somewhat apologetically: "Meng Ting, don't mind him."

  Meng Ting smiled and said: "No way, Shu Yang has a hard mouth but a soft heart."

  Shu Zhitong felt a bit embarrassed: "Dad Shu, I have a favor to ask."

  "Xiao Lan didn't come home last night, she said she was sleeping at a classmate's house. She's grown up and there are many things I don't dare to interfere with. I'm afraid of what might happen to her in school..." He paused for a moment, then sighed as he thought about his daughter. "I'm afraid she'll take the wrong path too early, being so obedient and sensible, can't we teach her more?"

  Meng Ting still can't get over Shu Lan's death in her past life.

  If Shulan hadn't untied that rope, she wouldn't have died. Moreover, she risked going down to find her missing younger brother in the landslide. She didn't understand why Shulan untied the rope, but there was always a thorn in her heart.

  However, looking at the man in front of him who had gone grey at the temples for the sake of his children's debts, Meng couldn't say anything and just nodded.

  Meng Ting and Shu Yang walked to school one after another.

  They all attended No. 7 Middle School in their second year of high school, Meng Ting was in Class 1 and Shu Yang was in Class 2.

  Both of them were the first in class.

  Meng Ting looked at the slender back of the young man. After being burned, it was Shu Yang and Uncle Shu who insisted on her treatment. They never gave up on her.

  Shu Yang's back figure was getting farther and farther away. After a long time, before crossing the road, he turned his head to look at Meng Ting, stopped in his tracks, and quietly waited for her.

  The two of them arrived at school together at 7:45 and then quietly walked into their respective classrooms.

  As soon as Meng Ting walked in, many students in the class greeted her.

  "Good morning, Meng Ting."

  "Good morning."

  This year Meng Ting is the class representative of English lessons.

  Everyone knows that she comes from a poor family background, and was involved in a car accident with her mother, resulting in her mother's death and her own blindness. However, due to her excellent academic performance, she was directly admitted to No. 7 Middle School from her original junior high school. As a result, she always ranked first in every exam, except for the one time when she had surgery and was absent, it can be said that she is an inspirational model.

  So she went to school with a cane and sunglasses on, and nobody made fun of her. In fact, everyone was very friendly to her from the start.

  She sat next to a boy who wore glasses. He was shy and rarely communicated with his classmates, studied very hard, but his grades just couldn't seem to improve.

  The girl at the front desk turned around with an excited face: "Liu has arrived!"

  Meng Ting's lips curved into a smile, somewhat nostalgic, his tone as gentle as the March wind: "Zhao Nuan Cheng."

  Zhao Nuan'ge smoothed out Meng Ting's hair, which was blown messy by the morning wind. Lowering her voice, she said, "Meng Ting, remember to apply for the scholarship, the form has been sent down." She knew that Meng Ting's family situation wasn't very good and felt sympathy for this girl who didn't have it easy.

  "Good."

  The first lesson was taught by Class Teacher Tang Xiaoli, who is a Chinese teacher and has a elegant temperament.

  Meng Ting listened carefully to these familiar knowledge and slowly took notes.

  Her hand holding the pen was unfamiliar, but exceptionally serious.

  The boy Hong Hui sitting at the same table couldn't help but look at what she was writing, he was thirsty for knowledge and anxious about his poor grades, coincidentally the top student in class was sitting next to him, so he often couldn't resist "stealing a glance" at her work.

  Meng listened carefully and caught his gaze, revealing the book.

  Her clean and gentle temperament made Hong Zhi feel embarrassed instead. He thought to himself, no wonder so many people think Meng Ting is nice, she's really warm and lovely.

  After one class, Meng Ting finally found some of the feeling of being in high school.

  This year in July, because there was no money, the table and fan were old. The chair was not stable, and it creaked with a slight shake.

  The only new thing in the classroom is the multimedia blackboard in front of the classroom.

  Fortunately, air conditioners are not needed in autumn, but these facilities make everyone feel a big drop.

  After all, the vocational school next door had already installed air conditioning and heating.

  Others are comfortable and enjoying themselves, they have air conditioning in summer and heating in winter, no one is left behind.

  The difference between the rich and the poor is just this big.

  After the first class, something happened in school.

  A commotion broke out outside, Meng Ting sat on the stool. After a while, Zhao Nuanju came in, her face excited with gossip: "Shen Yuqing from Class 14 is going to the neighboring vocational school, she's not attending classes anymore, guess why?"

  Meng Ting's heart skipped a beat.

  For what? What can be for is of course because of Jiang Ren.

  As expected, Zhao Nuan said: "She actually did it for a vocational high school boy. Looking at her usual proud appearance, having the title of campus belle, who would have looked down on her, now she's actually fighting with a vocational high school girl for a boyfriend, isn't that ridiculous?"

  Liu Xiaoyi, who was sitting at the back of the table, also heard it and chimed in: "That's because that boy has a big background."

  In July, news was blocked, and Jiang Ren entered Licheng Vocational High School in September. He made a big name for himself there, but the good students at No. 7 Middle School rarely knew him.

  Zhao Nuan rolled her eyes and couldn't help but feel a bit of superiority as a good student: "How bad can it be, is the sky going to fall?"

  Liu Xiaoyi shrugged: "It's really going up to the sky, you know? The Junyang Group is the largest real estate company in the country."

  Zhao Nuan Cheng: “......Damn it.”

  Liu Xiaoyi, being at the forefront of the information age, couldn't help but say: "Last week, he beat their class teacher into the hospital in class, and now he's still staying in school. It's not surprising that Shen Yuqing looks up to someone like him."

  In one's youth, being arrogant is also a kind of capital.

  Many classmates gathered around: "Why did he hit the teacher?"

  "Wow, you're so brave, even daring to hit the teacher."

  Having money is nothing to brag about, being so arrogant, one day society will teach you a lesson.

  "What's wrong with that? If you don't work hard, just inherit the family property then."

  A group of people laughed and said get out.

  In the midst of the chirping and chattering sounds, Meng Ting suddenly stood up.

  "Where is he going?" Zhao Nuan hurriedly asked.

  Meng Ting furrowed her brow. Originally, this matter had nothing to do with her, but she knew. The current school flower Shen Yuqing was going to find someone, her sister Shu Lan.

  She no longer wanted to care about Shu Lan, but her father's words of caution that morning were still ringing in her ears.

  Shu's father is getting old and his body is getting worse. Sometimes, when he works in the lab, he doesn't pay attention and radiation will knock him down. His whole life has been spent worrying about his children, it can be said that he died for Meng Ting.

  Meng Ting turned around and said to Zhao Nuan: "I'm not feeling well, can you help me ask the teacher for a leave of absence?"

  Zhao Nuan nodded hastily.

  Meng Ting walked to the school gate, but the security guard wouldn't let her out. She rarely lied, but thinking of what would happen if she didn't control herself next, she pointed at her eyes: "Uncle, my eyes are uncomfortable."

  The gate guard recognized her as the well-known diligent and ambitious girl in school, and quickly let her pass.

  The neighboring vocational school was much easier to get into, and the gate was almost useless. When Meng heard that he had arrived at the door of Class 8, Grade 2, there was a burst of noise in the classroom.

  Shen Yuqing didn't come alone, she has a group of sisters.

  Shulan is also stubborn, Meng heard her say as she walked in: "Even if Jiang's girlfriend, what's the big deal? Who doesn't know that he didn't even attend his birthday party two days ago and later just threw a purse."

  Shen Yuqing is very proud of herself, but her combat power is not weak either: "If he doesn't care about me, I'm his official girlfriend. How old was she when she learned to steal someone's boyfriend? Does she have any family education?"

  The people around him applauded.

  The original wife tore up the little three on the spot, all for the sake of Jiang Ren, a legendary figure. It was simply a great show.

  When Meng Ting walked in, everyone's eyes fell on her.

  This blind man's outfit is too eye-catching. She bypassed the crowd and pulled Shulan, who was about to scold her back, out of the classroom. Shulan was furious: "What are you doing here? I can count myself, go back and read your book."