Since the beginning of school, Song Youshan has been told over and over again by people around him: You are not as good as Nan Tingran. Nan Tingran is the dew from the sky, you are the mud on the ground, and their special treatment is all because of your face.
She didn't care until she saw Nan Tingran——
Song Youshan: Tie Tie>3<
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1. Write at a slow speed
2. No outline, brainless writing
3. Try to output some opinions. If you feel uncomfortable while reading, please exit immediately. Thanks.
Purpose: Take control of your own destiny
