..."Hello, new deskmate! I am JianJian." Han Yu glanced at her, lowered his head and whispered, "Yes, it's quite simple." "What about you, what's your name, new deskmate?" Asked JianJian while turning his pen. "Simple, right? Hello, my name is Han Yu." Han Yu looked up and replied simply. Jian Jian turned his back and said secretly, "It's perfunctory to name this kid, but it's not as easy as my mother's name." "Then I wish us a better life as tablemates!" Jian Jian turned around and said to Han Yu. "Okay, I hope we can have a wonderful life as tablemates." Han Yu said to Jian Jian with a smile. Simple raised his head and looked out the window. The weather today was not very good, it could even be said to be terrible, but Simple's mood at this moment was indescribable. Han Yu looked at the person opposite who was chatting with the front desk and was chattering non-stop. He was speechless for a moment, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, they might have to be roommates for another two years, so Han Yu could only comfort himself like this. I don't know which mental hospital Jian Jian ran out of, but her Korean temperament is completely different from hers.
The story officially begins......
Purpose: inspiration, growth