Ji Feng thirty.
At thirty, not only was he not established, but he was also poor. He was a presence that made people shake their heads when they saw him.
He didn't study well, so he chose to become an art student and worked hard to get into a junior college.
In the end, I only got a completion certificate.
Recalling the intensive training class for high school art students,
A girl confessed to him.
But he didn't dare to respond because he had nothing.
Now, the girl has already disappeared into the sea of people.
At this moment, Ji Feng knew.
I lost my youth.
After a rebirth, it's the beginning of the first year of high school again.
Ji Feng smiled.
"Xia Zhiyu, hello, my name is Ji Feng, can I be friends with you? I want to get to know you slowly, and I also want you to get to know me slowly."
