[Adapted from a true story]
It was a sunny and windy day, but actually the wind was neither warm nor sunny.
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Ning Yuhe stood beside the teacher obediently, waiting for the storm to come.
"I found that other people's grades varied based on the difficulty of the test paper."
The teacher's tone was very gentle, but there was a knife hidden in his smile.
"But you are different. You are very stable. No matter how the difficulty of the test paper changes, you will always score in the forties."
"Do you know why your name is YH and my name is NYH?"
It seems that women in love always ask very childish questions.
Although he was helpless, Yu Hang still asked cooperatively: "Why?"
"Of course it's because I have you!"
"Childish!"
Intention: Because my ending is not perfect, I want to write it to be perfect