On the day when the high school entrance examination results were announced, Lu Zihang's world turned gray. After working hard for a whole year, even though his score was very high, he still missed out on the best school in the city. In the end, he had no choice but to choose another school. His score, which was not considered top-notch, stopped him outside the door of the experimental class, and he finally settled in the classroom at the end of the corridor labeled "Grade 1 (8)" - the parallel class. He put away all his unwillingness and carved the words "Experimental Class" on the corner of his desk. For a whole semester, he lived like an isolated island, surrounded by a sea of topics, until his name was clearly listed on the class transfer list for the new semester. Stepping into the real "first examination room", he saw Wen Zechu at first sight. The boy whose name always sits at the top of the honor list and who lives in the praise of his teacher is leaning against the window, and the sunlight illuminates the pages in his hand. As if aware of his gaze, he raised his eyes and smiled lightly at Lu Zihang. Becoming a front and back desk was an accident. Lu Zihang discovered that Wen Zechu was not a lofty myth. He would frown over a difficult problem and get sleepy in the afternoon. When he mustered up the courage to ask for advice, he would write down the steps to solve the problem clearly and patiently. The out-of-reach light gradually turned into the palpable warmth around me. They read side by side in the morning light and discussed unfinished topics in the night. Lu Zihang's grades climbed steadily, but his eyes focused more and more on Wen Zechu's thin profile. He thought it was just a pursuit that started with looking up. It wasn't until the moment he discovered Wen Zechu's secret that summer vacation that Lu Zihang was shocked to realize that he was no longer alone on this road of climbing against the light.
Intention: Come on