Jiang Yu, the academic god of Zhenjiang No. 1 Middle School, saw the name tied for first place on the report card for the first time - Xu Yan.
The new transfer student got perfect marks in physics, but he wrote a dry sentence in his Chinese essay: "The weather is very good today."
The cold and taciturn first-year student meets a gentle and distant transfer student.
One is lame in physics and the other is poor in Chinese. They were supposed to be parallel lines with no intersection, but they were made into a "mutual aid pair" by the teacher.
Jiang Yu: "Copy the formula three times, don't ask me a second time."
Xu Yan: "Classmate Jiang, can you teach me how to write 'happy'... Less like a manual?"
In the summer when the cicadas were noisy, two teenagers, each with their own weaknesses, slowly understood each other's heartbeats in the gap between the draft paper and the composition book.
The taciturn Jiang Shen and Jiang Yu x the arrogant young master Xu Yan
Intention: Stop! I'm going to do my homework