Atypical Ma Jia Wen
Yu Wen, a junior normal college student in Chinese Language and Literature, started his career as an intern.
The good news is that you can get the credits you've been dreaming about.
The bad news is – it's in Yokohama.
After class, Yu Wen walked down the stairs and heard the news about internship assignments on his mobile phone. He turned on his mobile phone while distracted, but unexpectedly missed the step.
When he opened his eyes again, he fell from the sky and landed on a round conference table. Before he could figure out the situation, he raised his head and looked into a pair of kite-colored eyes. When he met the inquiring eyes of the three people in front of him, his mind went blank and his colorless lips opened slightly:
"Thinking without learning means... Being stupid, isn't it stupid?"
After running away, Yu Wen habitually turned on his mobile phone to seek peace of mind, but found that except for an unfamiliar "job internship APP" that was on, everything else was dark. Yu Wen frowned and clicked his tongue irritably. After some operations, the screen switched to "Normal College Student Temporary Mode On". So...
"The white hair brushed the pale cheeks of the spirit master, and the drooping eyelashes covered the sky-blue eyes. The blood from the bandage on the wrist dripped onto the floor, blending with the red hair of the unconscious young man lying on the ground. His colorless lips whispered softly, waiting for another pair of blue eyes to open again...
The rushing footsteps disturbed the woods, and the boy blended into the night. Only the light of the ruby on his right ear pierced the night. The footsteps stopped in the slum, and his calm eyes confronted the brother and sister ten meters away...
The lights of the Lupin bar flickered, his lavender eyes slightly narrowed, the corners of his mouth raised, listening to the sound of the clinking wine glasses, he casually took off the chattering headset, seemingly not paying attention to the surroundings, but his eyes were fixed on the tired and alienated purple eyes..."
Yu Wen used her white hands to brush through her slightly long black hair, leaned weakly on the pink sofa, and looked at the ceiling.
"First of all, I will reflect on myself..."
Purpose: Basic requirements for giving a good lesson