In the first class, everyone was listening attentively to the lecture.
The boy sitting by the window was idly playing with a pen in his hand.
The sunlight outside the window spilled in, accompanied by the gentle, warm breeze.
The rays of light bathed his soft hair in gold, and his fair skin was glowing slightly in the sunlight.
Lu Xiu, gazing out the window, had deep, icy, coffee-colored eyes.
The warm sun didn't bring any warmth to him.
First cycle.
After being held in the basement for several days, he was eventually allowed to return to school by Jiang Li. Wu Zhuo had stolen his backpack in the cafeteria and threw it in the male restroom on the fourth floor of the school.
He found it in the toilet stall, but by then, the books inside had already been ruined.
Wu Zhuo and a few boys cornered him in the restroom, nearly knocking him unconscious with an old mop handle.
Wu Zhuo denied everything and his family protected him, accusing Lu Xiu of defamation.
