Insufficient balance

  "Huh? How come you can make this kind of dessert too?"

  Red bean, black sesame, and lotus seed, assisted by Job's tears to make a sweet soup, has always been Su Wen Yu's specialty dessert. In her past life, Ye Jun smiled and said that this was the loving breakfast that Su Wen Yu specially made for him. Lightly taking a sip, Su Wen Yu was surprised to find that not only did the ingredients of this sweet soup resemble hers, but even the taste was identical to what she made. Su Wen Yu had already figured out that the sweetness of the soup didn't come from refined sugar, but rather from honey's refreshing taste, which was her unique habit and a consideration for her weak body.

  "Oh, just made it casually, Su Jie, is it to your taste?" Ye Jun smiled and said.

  "Alright."

  After the initial shock, Su Wen Yu quickly calmed down and couldn't help but feel suspicious. Even if Ye Jun had the same eating habits as her, which was a coincidence, the ingredients for the sweet soup were also identical. But knowing about her own physical condition was probably worth savoring. However, the calm and wise Su Wen Yu didn't plan to ask Ye Jun any questions. After all, it was the first time she had felt the sweetness of being cared for by a man, and there was a hint of sweetness in her heart. She subconsciously said: "Su sister asks you a question, you have to answer honestly, what did you see yesterday in the bathroom?"

  After Su Wenyu opened her mouth, she felt a little regretful. Her pretty face was suddenly burning with fire. Who would have thought that Ye Jun asked very seriously: "Sister Su, do you want to hear the truth?"

  "Uh-huh."

  Su Wen Yu felt her whole face go numb, and she nodded lightly, her voice barely audible.

  Ye Jun, under Su Wen Yu's gaze that was red with embarrassment, first glanced at her full and plump chest, then followed the line of sight down to glance at those white and beautiful legs outside, and finally went straight up along the beautiful legs, very rationally avoiding the gap between them, but instead glanced at the restless buttocks, and said in a very pure and serious tone: "I've seen everything that should be seen, except for the place covered by the towel."

  "You!"

  Su Wen Yu was both embarrassed and annoyed at the same time, pointing at Ye Jun angrily: "Can't you just be less honest?"

  "Sister Su, didn't you ask me to tell the truth?"

  Ye Jun felt a little wronged for a moment. A woman's heart was indeed like a needle at the bottom of the sea - it could be seen clearly, but no matter how hard one tried, it couldn't be touched.

  Su Wen Yu sat in her seat, for a moment like an overturned five-flavor bottle, completely not to her taste. Looking at Ye Jun's wronged expression, it was as if he were the victim and not herself. In an instant, she swept away her previous warmth and kindness, her face cold: "Hurry up and eat, after you're full, I'll take you to handle your school registration."

  Ye Jun had a pitiful and wronged expression, but in his heart he was laughing with joy. He remembered that in his previous life, Su Wen Yu had guarded her virginity for 25 years, and this icy beauty had always been indifferent to him, never revealing any emotions, which made Ye Jun think at the time that he wasn't even worth an ant to Su Wen Yu.

  But now, this relationship is undergoing a drastic change. Since walking out of the bathroom last night, Ye Jun has vaguely sensed Su Wen Yu's emotional fluctuations, until the true feelings were revealed in her apology, which was enough to bring out Su Wen Yu's gentle and weak feminine nature. This morning when he woke up, this icy beauty who had never shown him any favor not only smiled at him but also volunteered to make breakfast for him, and now she is even making eyes at him and throwing a tantrum, which makes Ye Jun secretly pleased.

  In his past life, he had experienced too many fast-paced relationships and was already numb to affection without emotional foundation. His relationship with Su Wen Yu in his past life was completely one-sided, where Ye Jun felt like he was playing with a little girl's beloved doll, until Su Wen Yu fully accepted this unfortunate fate, the doll-like soul finally gained a bit of spirituality and emotions.

  So, Ye Jun really enjoyed this quiet and ambiguous space, which made him more excited than holding Su Wenyu on the bed.

  Jiangling No. 1 Middle School, as the top school in Jiangling City, sends a large number of students with excellent academic and moral performance to top universities across the country every year. It is also one of the few middle schools in Jiangling City that implements a non-compulsory closed-campus model. Of course, every middle school and primary school has its own unknown campus violence. In the 1990s, when the "Young and Dangerous" style of brotherhood was prevalent, some young people with yellowish-green hair would often linger outside the school, after all, small and medium-sized schools have always been a channel for their "legal income".

  Su Wen Yu accompanied Ye Jun to Jiangling No. 1 Middle School and completed the enrollment procedures very smoothly, after all, as a member of the third year of high school, there was no summer vacation, not even the last day of each week off from school was an extravagant hope. Of course, after enrollment, various textbooks had to be distributed, and these moving tasks were naturally left to the energetic male classmates to handle. After being busy for nearly two hours, it was already lunchtime, but the head teacher did not allow them to leave campus without permission because there would be a brief class meeting in the afternoon.

  Ye Jun was sitting in his seat, nibbling on a bread roll, feeling a mix of emotions. Fortunately, not everyone in the class was a "dinosaur-level" character, and there were some gentle souls to ease the atmosphere. Just then, three or five male classmates gathered together, first glancing at Ye Jun with sly grins, before walking over. One of them shouted: "Newbie, my big brother wants to see you."

  His name is Huang Boquan. I previously heard from some female classmates that Huang Boquan was the number one hooligan in school, and he liked to bully younger students.

  Ye Jun, who was no stranger to campus violence, obviously didn't expect trouble to find him so soon. It was probably just some protection money or something like that. He thought that in this day and age, giving a few dozen yuan would be enough to keep things quiet for a while. He stood up calmly and said, "Okay."

  Huang Bozhao didn't expect Ye Jun to be so cooperative, the long string of harsh words he had prepared was suddenly useless. But that's okay, Ye Jun was being so accommodating, he couldn't ask for more, and his expression even improved a lot. He smiled and said: "You're called Ye Jun, right? Not bad, pretty sensible. If anyone bullies you in the future, just report it to me, but for now, let's go see the boss first."

  Actually, many female classmates discovered this scene and immediately pointed fingers at each other, also showing some sympathy for Ye Jun. Huang Bozhao saw the situation and immediately pulled a long face, angrily saying: "You bunch of nosy parkers, what are you looking at?"

  This remark was quite effective, and the originally chattering classroom suddenly became much quieter. Ye Jun followed Huang Boquan out of the school gate and came to a grocery store that sold fruit drinks. There were three young men with yellowish-green hair smoking and squatting on the ground, telling some off-color jokes.

  Huang Bozhao stepped forward immediately and fawned: "Dong brother, I've brought the person you wanted to see, it's him."

  "Are you the new student who just transferred into Bo Qiang's class?"

  A tall young man with a pockmarked face slowly stood up, walked to Ye Jun's side and stood there, finding that he didn't have the advantage of height, subconsciously took a step back, and smiled: "Do you know why I called you here?"

  "How much does it cost? Tell me."

  Ye Jun sneered coldly in his heart, but it was unnecessary to stoop to the level of a street thug. Burning money to get rid of them was the best strategy. The purpose of coming to Jiangling City was not to engage in a shouting match with these thugs, but to take care of some proper business.

  Ma Zi's face seemed to be taken aback by Ye Jun's straightforwardness, and he was stunned for a moment. Huang Bozhao hurriedly said: "Dong Ge, after all, you're in the same class as me, and you're quite sensible, so give us some discount."

  "Okay! But I changed my mind."

  The old man glanced at Ye Jun from head to toe and smiled: "Little friend, I ask you, the one who drove you here today, is he your horse?"

  "It's my sister." Ye Jun didn't expect this rascal to have designs on Su Wen Yu, and his face immediately turned cold.

  "Not bad, big breasts, pretty face, still a virgin? Introduce her to my brothers and get to know them. Once we're in bed, we'll be our own people." Ma Zi's face opened up, and Huang Mao and Lu Mao, who were squatting on the ground, were full of cheap smiles and a string of dirty words.

  "How much is it? Hurry up and say it, the class meeting is about to start." Ye Jun said in a low voice, planning to finish paying the money and not wanting to continue looking at these shameless faces.

  "Right, big brother, let's talk about the main issue. That Wangcai in our class is not easy to deal with." Huang Boguang also seemed to remember that the class meeting was about to start and chimed in from the side.

  Bang!

  "Damn it! I'm discussing serious business now, you'd better get out of here and stop chattering!"

  Ma Zi's palm slapped towards Huang Bo Quan's face, instantly leaving a red palm print. Immediately after, Ma Zi's face, which had previously been full of ferocity, turned to Ye Jun and Yan Yue Se with a smile: "What are we talking about money for? Talking about money hurts feelings? How can I put it, we're almost..."

  Ma Zi's face tried to put his arm on Ye Jun's shoulder, seemingly wanting to have a friendly chat. But Ye Jun took a step back, leaving Ma Zi empty-handed, and coldly said: "No time!"

  "Damn it! You little brat, don't be so shameless! I'm already furious now and was just looking for your sister to vent my anger. Don't force me to disembowel you!" Ma Zi's face didn't say anything, but the two squatting down immediately stood up, one of them even took out a spring knife from his body and revealed its sharp blade.

  "Hey! What are you doing? Don't scare the little kid, put that knife away! You can't treat a child like this with such violence!"

  Ma Zi's face turned backwards and let out a loud roar, but suddenly, he clenched his fists and rushed towards Ye Jun with a swoop, laughing loudly: "This is how you teach a lesson to a young friend!"

  Ye Jun's expression remained unchanged, slightly leaning back, and easily dodged the punch. At the same time, his body was like a mudskipper, instantly escaping Ma Zi's attack range. Before leaving, he even lifted his leg to kick Ma Zi's belly fiercely.

  Bang!

  One leg's powerful and sinking momentum almost made Mazi's face fly out, if it were in the past, to complete this series of movements, without three to five years of training, I'm afraid it would be impossible to achieve such a smooth connection. Huang Boquan, who has always been fascinated by military magazines, saw the situation and immediately raised a wave of suspicion, secretly thinking that this new transfer student might be a martial arts master?

  Actually, when Ye Jun withdrew his leg, he was also slightly shocked. He knew how much strength he had in his heart. This set of combat skills to defeat the enemy was completely accumulated from his past life's thinking instincts. However, this body was incomparable to his past life after being strengthened by the mysterious ring. Otherwise, with just this one kick, he would have kicked Mazi's face until he lost consciousness.

  But it was this unrefined physical structure that could produce a one-breath finish, which even Ye Jun faintly felt had a rhythm and speed that were not inferior to his previous life. If he were to undergo further strengthening and modification, wouldn't his abilities increase several times over?

  Sly!

  Ye Jun's mind flashed with these two words, and at the same time, a hint of an evil smile from his previous life involuntarily hung on the corner of his mouth. He said, "Is this really the way you teach kids a lesson? It's rather too weak, isn't it, uncle?"