When Chong Chong decided to repeat her studies, she was actually halfway through her senior year of high school. She had already thought about her future destination. A high school, known as hell on earth, was Chong Chong's dream place. And this was such a big challenge for a hard-working person.
Dandan lovingly stroked the head of a certain Chong who was starting school again. Just when she wanted to express her glorious motherhood, she was bumped by Chongchong's head that suddenly raised up. The sun just hit her sad face at a 45° angle. After a deep sigh: "Dandan, do you think women's intuition is really reliable?" What answered her was Ah Dan's anger at being asked about this for the twentieth time and the hurt look in his eyes: "You are considered a cat. , This spring has passed, it's time to face reality, woman!" Chong Chong, who had just been flown back by Pia, carried her bag and walked towards her hell with even more sadness. The setting sun stretched her shadow. Ah Dan rubbed his sore chin and began to worry about the bumpy ten months ahead for his best friend, while Chong Chong just repeated: "No, I had a premonition before falling in love half a year ago, why hasn't it come true yet?"