Lin Chi, a social gangster, stopped a "school girl" from giving an impassioned speech, but was patted on the head by the other party in public. His face as thick as a city wall instantly turned into a monkey butt, and he began to stutter when he spoke. Finally, he closed his eyes, fell straight on the chair, and chose to play dead.
After the "school girl" left, Lin Chi turned around and took out two loudspeakers and increased the intensity of the propaganda, as if he wanted to turn grief and anger into strength.
Everyone: Looking for tutorials for "school girls" to return
On the first day of Song Zhiyi's appointment, he met an enthusiastic Little Yang. Looking at Little Taiyang's big blinking eyes, he raised his hand and touched Little Taiyang's head out of nowhere.
After realizing what he had done, Song Zhiyi felt a little regretful, but this regret disappeared after seeing the other party's fair face turn red in an instant. What a cute kid.
——"Maybe this is very abrupt, but the teacher still wants to say, Happy Birthday, Xiaochi." Holding the cake in both hands, Song Zhiyi broke into Lin Chi's world, bringing light to this dim and forgotten birthday.
——"Teacher Song, look out the window." A familiar voice came from the phone. Song Zhiyi leaned against the window and looked down. Lin Chi, wearing a white turtleneck sweater, stood out in the dark night.
"Hey, teacher, look up." Fireworks bloomed in the sky, forming a beautiful scenery.
Those were fireworks that belonged exclusively to her, Song Zhiyi.
Purpose: Shining light on others also warms oneself