About three years ago, "I" was tutoring math in a cram school. After class that day, "I" was lying on the table. The classroom was extremely hot and the fan on the ceiling was running and making a loud noise. At this time, a handsome young man passed by and followed him. I learned that he was practicing Sanda, so I started to have some thoughts and clamored for my father to enroll me in Sanda cram school. Later, I got my wish and had the opportunity to meet and get to know each other formally for the first time...
Purpose: Write your own fantasies into novels