It was noon when Gu Anyan became Jian Qingwu, and the sun was shining brightly. The beam of light projected from the window onto the table, which was a bit dazzling.
Jian Qingwu turned around, patted his desk, and the first thing he said to him was: "Show me your math homework."
They had only started school for a week at that time, and they had been tit-for-tat for a week. Gu Anyan didn't understand why asking someone with whom she had a bad relationship to borrow homework made her laugh so happily.
She was so close that he could even see the tiny fuzz on her face.
The old three-blade fan above her head was squeaking, and most of the girl's face was bathed in the bright and warm sunshine, with a smile so bright that it seemed silly.
But it was just such a smile that Gu Anyan would remember for the rest of his life.
Mission: If the people have faith, the country will have strength, and the nation will have hope.