Have a Good Sleep Tonight

On the night after the college entrance examination, a friend asked Sang Mian if she wanted to fall in love before the end of summer. Sang Mian nodded, and her friend handed over a long list of suitable candidates for confession. The names were crossed out one by one, leaving two familiar words at the end. She crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can, "Forget it." - Later, Sang Mian was confessed to. That night, Jingjing knocked on her door. The cold and aloof young man unfolded the crumpled paper and handed it to her. He was silent for a long time and said in a low voice, "Think about it again." - Small theater: During a class meeting, Jiang Yao left his errand and when he came back to his senses, he saw Jing Jing writing with his head down. He thought to himself that he was worthy of being number one in his grade. He had a really good attitude towards studying and even took notes carefully during class meetings. Her eyes fell on the tip of his pen, and her words of praise instantly got stuck in her throat. On the off-white stitched book, there is only a certain person's name. He originally thought "Sang Mian" was some physics master in China, but later he found out that he was the class star of Class 5, Liberal Arts, at the end of the second floor. - Sang Mian, we will have many, many summers. ——Cheng Jingzhi There is only a small part about the campus, and there are some interjections. A short story for your own entertainment, a sweet article. Intention: Love must be expressed.