This is my true love story, and I want to record it in words, firstly to remember, and secondly to share.
There is no mistress or misunderstanding in my love. It is so sweet that even I feel it is unreal.
To give a brief introduction, Mr. Cheng is my junior high school classmate. He is the eldest son I admire the most. We went to different schools in high school. My math was really bad in my second year of high school. I went to make up lessons during the summer vacation but still couldn't understand, so I had to ask him for help. I called him while crying and asked him to help me solve the problem. He was as patient as he was in junior high school. He chuckled over the phone and taught me step by step. At that time, he was participating in various mathematical physics competitions. He was in a low mood during his long-term training abroad. My phone calls became his only pleasure during the training period. In high school without mobile phones, we wrote postcards to each other and exchanged them once a week. Opening and reading his postcards every week became the most unforgettable sweetness of my high school life.
Concept: If you fall in love with an excellent person, you must work hard to become an excellent person