Youth is like an endless rain, and we are each other's umbrella.
Lin ZexiaoXMeng Xingzhi
When people asked how the three of you met, Lin Zexiao always thought it was quite abstract. It was said that the first time Cheng Lei and his future good buddy Meng Xingzhi met, they got to know each other while fighting in a coffee shop.
A division of classes, the monsters and ghosts are about to leave.
Appearance: Mingyuan High School·Class 6·Youth Struggle Group Portrait
Actual: Large-scale, abnormal human, symptom communication site
School has just started: Hello everyone, please give me some advice (polite smile)
One month later: ... No, classmate, you are a bit too extreme (tactical observation)
One semester later: So you are too? ? ? Nice to meet you! (Excited handshake)
Lin Zexiao: Responsible for "I'm fine, I'm fine" and then silently resist the internal friction players all over the world
Meng Xingzhi: A man-machine with a venomous appearance and a weak sense of security who relies on giving to confirm his existence.
Cheng Lei: He looks like a hot-tempered guy, but he's actually not very smart. He's full of mobility, but he's afraid that stupid people will have an idea.
Yan Yueyu & Qiao Zexi: One is like summer and the other is like autumn. Together they are a shield that "protects everyone on our side"
Li Kexin: A confused villain who holds the script of "My life is miserable, so I am justified" but eventually finds out that the script is fake (tentative)
Liu Zhenhao: Brave mouse, not afraid of difficulties, unexpected "hand of God"·Glorious
Serious
That thing from high school,
Just go to jail purely.
But fortunately, it was a fixed-term prison sentence.
I don't want to wait for a second,
But after leaving,
Spend your life looking back at your comrades.
On the glass of the back door of the classroom, the head teacher secretly peeked in his eyes.
One package was passed around the whole class, and only the crumbs of the biscuits returned to my hands.
On graduation day, no one said "goodbye".
Many years later, I suddenly understood that old song.
This is——
Our stuffy, oppressive, breathless one,
yet sparkling,
the only one
You can never go back,
Seventeen years old.
I don't want to do it again. The math elbow hit was too painful.
Purpose: Don't be led by emotions, stabilize the core, and build a beautiful motherland