Li Yu opened a werewolf killing software, and after familiarizing himself with a few games, he met a certain netizen, and time flew by while chatting and laughing.
After the new semester, a report came that was three days late. Looking up, the girl at the door glanced around slightly. Under the teacher's arrangement, she sat directly in front of Li Yu. Li Yu's seat moved back to an empty seat, with his back against the wall. He glanced at the new classmates sitting in front of him unhappily. Without saying anything, he lowered his head, turned on his phone and started complaining to unknown netizens...
Intention: Youth can tolerate the wanton sweat and we can tolerate it.