The Evening Breeze Is Gentle and Gentle

The wind in September fades away the heat of midsummer, carrying the faint fragrance of the parasol trees on the street and spreading into every corner of No. 1 Middle School. The campus was particularly lively on the opening day of the semester. The corridors were filled with people, and freshmen were dragging their schoolbags back and forth, laughing, chatting, and looking for classes together. The noisy youthful atmosphere filled the entire teaching building. The classroom of Grade 1 (7) was also lively and lively. Everyone was busy getting to know new classmates and choosing new deskmates, but Su Zhiwan was always out of tune with the excitement around him. She is naturally quiet and reserved, even a little timid. He is not good at taking the initiative to strike up conversations and dare not blend into the crowd. He habitually puts himself in the corner and reduces his sense of presence. The unfamiliar environment made her heart tense. She kept lightly holding her schoolbag strap with her fingertips. She lowered her eyebrows and quietly avoided the flow of people. She walked into the classroom alone and chose the empty seat closest to the window to sit down. She spread out her brand-new textbook and quietly lowered her head to sort it out, deliberately blocking out the noise in her ears, just wanting to get through this strange beginning safely. Not long after, a clear and bright voice fell on my ears, fresh and smart. "There's no one here! Then I'll sit here!" Su Zhiwan raised his eyes. The girl has a neat high ponytail, curved eyebrows, a warm and healing smile, and is full of vitality that cannot be hidden. It was Song Jinyou. She has a typical little sunshine personality, lively and outgoing, sweet-tongued, and a bit of a gossip. She can get to know her quickly wherever she goes. She is the most eye-catching presence in the crowd. Before Su Zhiwan could reply, Song Jinyou had already sat down and took the initiative to come over and introduce himself softly: "My name is Song Jinyou, and we will sit at the same table from now on! What is your name?" "Su Zhiwan." Her voice was soft. "What a nice name!" Song Jinyou immediately became familiar with her. While packing his schoolbag, he whispered to her about who in the class seemed to have a good personality and who looked more serious. Their chirping did not make people noisy, but diluted most of Su Zhiwan's restraint. While she was chatting casually, the young man's helpless and familiar voice came from behind her. "Song Jinyou, you are running very fast. Did you run away from me on purpose?" Jiang Yi stood by the table with his schoolbag on his back, a smile on his face and a tone full of helplessness. He and Song Jinyou were childhood sweethearts who had been quarreling since childhood, and they were always happy enemies. The two of them know each other to the core, and they will always argue with each other when they meet, but they understand each other better than anyone else. Song Jinyou turned back and glared at him: "Who wants to sit with you? I've had enough quarrels with you at the same table since I was a child!" Jiang Yi laughed, didn't argue with her, and let her lose her temper. He was already used to her appearance. The class gradually became quiet. The head teacher walked into the classroom with the class list. After briefly explaining the rules of the new semester, he began to announce the grouping results of the four-person mutual aid study group. Su Zhiwan listened quietly until she heard her name. She was in a group with Song Jinyou and Jiang Yi, and the last boy in the group was Lu Yu. The four people adjusted their seats according to their positions and instantly formed a complete group. The moment Su Zhiwan saw Lu Yu, his heart moved slightly. Different from his timidity and restraint and Jiang Yi's free-spirited and noisy attitude, Lu Yu is the kind of young man who is exceptionally clean, gentle, cheerful and relaxed. He is not cold, stuffy, or aloof. On the contrary, he is sunny and calm, has a calm but not rigid personality, is gentle and polite to others, has a clean and transparent smile in his eyes, and has the right youthful cheerfulness in his body. He is not ostentatious and noisy, but warm and bright. He is the kind of character who is naturally warm and can soothe people's hearts. The moment he sat down, he took the initiative to greet the other two people with a gentle nod and a clean and comfortable smile. "Hello, I'm Lu Yu." The voice is clear and gentle, open and natural. Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, smiled, and raised his hand in response. Song Jinyou also responded politely, and her little head secretly gossiped in her heart - the boys in their group were too good-looking and temperamental. Only Su Zhiwan narrowed his eyes slightly, responded in a low voice, and subconsciously shrank back a little. She has a habitual low self-esteem and is afraid of strangers. She has always been the one ignored by the crowd. And Lu Yu is the one standing in the light. He has a bright personality, is calm and confident, and is gentle to others. He is like the most comfortable warm breeze in early autumn. He is open, clean, and bright. He is a fresh look that she has never been exposed to before. The four people have completely different personalities. Song Jinyou is warm and lively, loves to talk and laugh, and is a lively little sun; Jiang Yi is lively and free-spirited, bickering with his childhood sweetheart every day, and relaxed; Lu Yu is gentle and cheerful, calm and healing, relaxed and transparent; Only Su Zhiwan was quiet, timid and silent, habitually hiding in corners. A new group, new classmates, a new beginning for the first year of high school. No one presupposed the future story, and no one expected that this cheerful and bright young man would gradually shine into her dark and quiet world in the long years to come, becoming the gentle evening breeze that redeemed her entire youth. At this moment, they are just ordinary team members who have just met. With the strangeness and politeness of first acquaintance, they sit quietly at the same desk and welcome their early autumn youth. The sun shines through the window and falls gently on the brand-new textbooks of the four of them. The ordinary day and night of the first year of high school has just officially begun. Intention: To every sensitive child who is trapped by gossip and afraid to go for what he likes: Your softness will be cherished by someone.