Accidentally Hit on You.

It is widely rumored that Ye Xiaoyang, the god of science class, is a once-in-a-decade genius in Xishui No.1 School. Good grades, good family, good growth, parents mouth "other people's children." Until a Monday morning meeting of the whole school, in the disciplinary list of "Fa Hai" of the Moral Education Department, the name "Ye Xiaoyang" was written impressively. The reason is puppy love. Luo Yi: "I said don't go to the grove, T. T." Ye Xiaoyang: "Do you want me to kiss you on the rostrum?" The new transfer student Luo Yi, looks natural and dull. No one knows how Ye Xiaoyang fell into her hands. "I heard that she comes from a poor, pretty girl in a nearby county." "She doesn't seem to be good at studying either. In the last comprehensive exam, her math score was half of Ye Xiaoyang's." At this time, Ye Xiaoyang was diligently helping Luo Yi with her math in the small classroom. Luo Yi: "You are too good to me." Ye Xiaoyang: "You are my girlfriend." Luo Yi: "My dad said he wants you to be his son-in-law and inherit my family's mine."