"Who dares to mess with our Brother Lin, they'll never hear the end of it from me!" The girls stood with their hands on their hips, glaring fiercely, their shouted words just as aggressive, even more so than the boys.
Witnessing these impassioned classmates and their adorable faces, Lin Tian was deeply moved. As a zombie, his heart was cold, and when killing enemies, his blood was cold, but at that moment, he felt a warm current flowing through his heart.
Just a month of companionship, and Lin Tian had gained their friendship. In this moment, he believed that the simplest and most genuine friendships could be found on campus.
Not everyone is like Sun Decai, not everyone measures the weight of a friendship by wealth. At that moment, the friendship of class Senior 3-1 had nothing to do with money or social status.
