This is the last class tonight. At this moment, the sun is setting outside the classroom, and the sky is burned red by the setting sun. The classmates in the classroom were noisy and restless, but she was the only one immersed in writing questions. He seemed to be staring at the tall sycamore tree outside the window casually, but his eyes never left her.
"Ding ding ding" the bell finally rang, and the students rushed out of the classroom. She packed up the books in a hurry, and he also deliberately slowed down. Finally, he and she were the only ones left in the classroom. He finally had the opportunity to explain to her...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
