“I hate Chinese class.” Jian Cheng spoke with carefree arrogance during the opening ceremony introductions.
Yu Wenchuan stood at the side of the classroom, quietly jotting down a few notes on the paperwork without saying a word.
Jian Cheng immediately decided that his new Chinese teacher and homeroom teacher was going to be hard to deal with.
Later, he discovered that Teacher Yu had boundless charm. With no hope of his feelings ever being returned, Jian Cheng could only carefully hide them in his heart.
Three long years passed. The grass, the sunlight, and Yu Wenchuan's presence became everything Jian Cheng remembered about high school.
An older teacher and younger student, a story about youth and growing up.
Yu Wenchuan x Jian Cheng, a gentle life mentor x an expert in unrequited love
P.S. This is a rewrite of an older story. I won't drop it or take breaks, and will update daily until it's complete. Thank you all for your support~ Heart~
Theme: Here's to youth, and to the future.
