"Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies"
Maizi liked this poem for no reason, and became a teacher for no reason.
Maizi didn't think he should be curious about his students, nor did he think he was a caring person.
Maizi doesn't know how to cry. Maizi knows his destiny. He has always been an empty bottle floating in the sea, but he never thought that he would be picked up one day.
Guan Xiaotong didn't think about anything else, she just wanted to fill the empty bottle of wheat...
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