At the age of sixteen, Jiang Chan had a crush on Qing Leng, the god of learning in the building next door.
In high school, where there is nothing to worry about except studying, it is most difficult to hide the thoughts of teenagers.
There are many people who like him, and she is not the only one who likes him.
But what does that matter? Her likes are unique.
Jiang Chan ran back and forth between the two buildings during every class break. The handsome guy failed to catch up, but instead took first place in the sprint. She happily held the small plastic gold medal to find the god of learning.
Lu Cisheng put down the professional book in his hand, raised his willow eyes, and said coldly: "What's your name?"
"Jiang Chan!"
"No wonder it's so noisy."
Hearing the impatience in his words, Jiang Chan didn't take it seriously, but smiled brightly: "Isn't it good Cicada? It's so lively. When I hear it, I know summer is coming!"
Later, that medal was placed in the middle of the dust cabinet in the study together with other national gold medals.
It is Lu Cisheng's most cherished treasure.
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Dr. Lu, the god of coldness, is naturally warm and warm. Jiang Zhizhi
Purpose: All sincerity deserves to be rewarded
