Xia Yan thought that secret love was the joys and sorrows of a person, but she never thought that a math test in her senior year of high school would bring her closer to her male god Lu Shengyu.
Teacher: I asked Lu Shengyu to come and make up lessons for you. It would be better for you to bring him at home!
Xia Yan: Teacher, it's not my fault. Lu Shengyu was the first to say it. If you don't believe me, just ask him!
Lu Shengyu touched a certain woman's head: Well, my bad
Everyone:......
Teenage love is as green as an underripe persimmon, cautious, self-abased, tangled and awkward.
A relaxed campus novel with a fast pace and no drag.
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