Confess in the Fifth Quadrant

I will always remember that ordinary summer, when small groups of big white geese swam leisurely on the Qihe River. As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, young faces could not wait to rush to the slightly dilapidated playground of No. 1 Middle School. Paper airplanes with moods graffitied on them flew staggeringly from the third floor to the fallen leaves path of Qihe No. 1 Middle School. "Beauty, are you going to get the water? I'll treat you." He Jingming asked nonchalantly, waving Song Anan's water card in his hand. "The balance is insufficient." Song Anan chuckled. "How is that possible? Master, I have a black card." Song Anan followed suspiciously. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.