Sixteen years later, they have just entered their first year of high school. Their colorful high school life is moving forward in an orderly manner like a clock. When they were young, they had dreams in their hearts. One was a naughty boy who loved basketball but did not like studying, and the other was a good girl from a flower shop who studied step by step every day. What kind of youth stories will happen to two boys and girls of the same age and in the same class who seem to have no intersection at all? Platycodon flowers are blooming, and love is blowing with the wind. Let us walk into their youth together and look at the names written in the blue school uniforms under the blue sky and white clouds...
Concept: adapted from my true story