Lin Wanwan is 1.6 Meters tall, no more, no less.
He is always the most inconspicuous among the crowd, but his personality is the most eye-catching in the school - he is silly and magnanimous, and he is happy and straightforward. At the age of eighteen, he seems to have never been troubled.
Everyone was suffocated by the workload of the senior year of high school. The countdown on the blackboard was decreasing day by day. The corridor was full of the rustling sound of pen tips rubbing against paper. Lin Wanwan was the only one who was different. While others were frowning and irritated while others were studying math problems, she could smile and rub her head for a long time while facing a math problem she couldn't solve. Others were depressed when they failed in the exam, but she turned around and bought a strawberry popsicle, thus forgetting her unhappiness.
In the words of her deskmate: "Lin Wanwan's brain seems to have its own happiness filter. The CPU is always used to be happy and not to worry."
The wind in September still carries the residual warmth of late summer, and the afternoon sun shines through the windows and sprinkles on the desks.
Concept: Little sweet article