My name is Jiang Xiaoman. On the first day of my freshman class in high school, I sentenced my new classmate to death - if he was too good-looking, someone would definitely cause trouble in the future.
The result? The one being troubled is myself.
She is number one in her grade, has passed all nine subjects, and is very good-looking. I am in the top 100 of my grade, so I rely on Meng for all my English and her for all my math. Logically speaking, we are not the same kind of people, but she just sits next to me and always helps me.
She handed me a tissue when I was sleepy, I failed her lecture topic, I ran three thousand meters and she was waiting for me at the finish line. The most outrageous thing is that she tied my hair every morning for three years.
I said harshly: "By the way."
She smiled: "Yeah, by the way."
Later I found out that she had liked me since her freshman year of high school. And I didn't realize it until my senior year in high school.
A bad student realizes it later × A top student has been planning for a long time
From "You haven't told me your name yet" to "Fingers intertwined"
I taught her math and she stole my heart.
In a sentence: The story of a secret love story of a school committee member who waited for three years to be discovered.
Intention: When you don't know "whether it can be done", you already have it. Care is never a choice, but an instinct.
