Maybe the Time Is Just Right

Copywriting 1 Tang Wanqing (God's will pity the quiet grass, the world is full of late Qing) is no longer as long as a river, covered with water and difficult to collect. For the sake of her soul, she must gain a piece of pure land for herself. The first is to change her name. Tang Wanqing no longer has the troubles and sorrows of Tang Man, and no longer equates her glory and shame. She uses the only childish method she can think of to try to forget and get rid of all the burdens and hardships in a life that should not belong to her. The second is to live on campus, not listening to what is going on outside the window, and only reading the books of sages. Even if the pot in the house is smashed, the table and bed are moved out, her father says any offensive words, her mother says any despairing words, her naughty sister bullies her with her ignorant mother, laughs at her, belittles her, talks about the uselessness of knowledge all day long... None of this can shake her heart. She finally wanted to leave forever and bravely become her new self. No matter what, she had to go down the path of studying. -------------------------- Copywriting 2 Tang Man could have been sitting at the same table with a well-behaved and sensible little sheep, but a big schoolbag landed out of nowhere. The reason was that Kong's eyes could not see the blackboard clearly, so his position was changed. The man surnamed Kong is arrogant and domineering, occupying 70% of the table and 30% of the time sleeping. He talks a lot and is too lazy to do his homework. He likes to order new things without blinking an eye. "Hey, tell me the answer to this question." "Hey, what did the teacher just say?" "Hey, I won't let you into your seat." Tang Man couldn't bear it anymore, and there was no need to bear it anymore, "My name is Tang Man, not Hey!" On the second day of junior high school, the seats were changed, and Tang Man finally got rid of this plague god. But—— Every day when I walk in, I see my new deskmate being bullied by someone named Kong. "Bring me a bag of spicy strips." "Lend me your pen to write." "Just give it to me. What's yours is mine." "..." Tang Man, "Stand at attention!" The man named Kong was immediately frightened like a little mouse. No, often speaking, it should be dog skin plaster... Can Kong Fuxin stop lingering? Why do I always think of him? Tang Man seems to... Like him... Young love could never last long. Without him, Tang Man didn't even want to call the name related to him. In her ideological world, there will only be Tang Wanqing in the world from now on. The story begins with Tang Wanqing. Why is she so depressed? A whole body of honor a lifetime of exhaustion Endless contradictions permanent alienation ---------------------------------- Copywriting three "Maybe the time is just right" - Time, in front of him, began to become weak and extremely strange. It was clear that they had only spoken three times in the past six months, but the questions they had talked about were extremely clear. They were all piled up yesterday like elves, as if she had asked them just now. Just like the first time I saw him, time began to stand still and began to look pale and feeble, or condensed in an instant. Time hadn't changed anything, like, how she felt about him. Time did not drown it all, it always started to become clear when she was most lost or happiest. "Meeting Unkind People" - rejoicing in the hatred of enemies. Tang Man: When the water is clear, there will be no fish. Kong Fuxin: When a person is humble, he is invincible. Put the two of them together as tablemates: sooner or later the heroine will be pissed off by the hero. In the prime of life, between the formation of cognition, the struggle and perseverance amid panic and hazy judgments of consciousness, endless rumors. Intention: secret love