Their story began in the summer five years ago.
"Who are you?"
"... Don't you want to talk?"
Vaguely, there seemed to be a thread connecting the two towns two hundred kilometers apart.
"Hello."
"My name is... Yang Xin."
In the summer when I turned eighteen, the story that had stalled five years ago was making progress again.
Xun Yan, a "three good" student who never carries controlled knives × Yang Xin, a "cold" academic who has a low laugh rate in life
There is no brainless academic master, it all depends on IQ and Jiangsu test paper (or 2022 college entrance examination mathematics paper)
Concept: Idol plots that happen everywhere in youth