My deskmate on the left is named Zhimi. I really can't stand this woman. At this moment, she was rocking me like a tumbler, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh that I saw Ah Jin..." I held her head down, "That's it, you're the crazy woman who ran away from the Third Hospital on the Rooftop." "I don't care about you just because I'm in a good mood today." She slapped my hand that was holding her head away and straightened her hair, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were almost laughing, "LaLaLaLa..."
The person she liked was in the third year of high school, and we were separated by a teaching building. Coincidentally, he was in Class 1, Grade 3, on the fourth floor, and we were in Class 3, Grade 2, also on the fourth floor. The design of the school is very strange. We can just see Ah Jin's class from the corridor outside the classroom.
In fact, that person is very close to her every day, but because it is him, the distance of fifty meters seems to take four seasons...