When Li Muyu met Li Wenyan for the first time, Li Wenyan stood on the podium with a neat coat and introduced himself, nervous and green. From then on, the hatred echoed in my heart for no reason. Maybe it was because Li Wenyan had a face that didn't look like a teacher, or maybe he didn't have a majestic aura, or maybe this teacher was full of ruffianism. Li Muyu hates this person to the extreme, and the most terrifying thing in the world is not hating a person or liking someone, but falling in love with the person you hate and hating yourself for liking him.
Intention: growth, experience, perception