Write Down the Dream

The spring breeze slowly blew away Xiao Qing's hazy sleepiness, and he slowly pedaled his bicycle. Although early spring had arrived, there was still a hint of chill in the wind, which made the young man's handsome face blush slightly and made his heart sway. Today is Xiao Qing's first day in his senior year of high school. Although he doesn't feel any difference, under the joint efforts of his parents and the school, an exciting and tense atmosphere permeates the entire senior year study area and even the entire campus. "Boss, here are four steamed buns and two cups of soy milk." The young man put his feet on the ground and stopped in front of the steamed bun shop at the school gate. "Young man, have you finished eating so much?" The boss, with a big and honest face, asked Xiao Qing cheerfully. This shop is newly opened. The previous shop was controlled due to being a bit shady and had bad work style. To put it bluntly, it closed down. It was the first time for Xiao Qing to come to this shop. The boss was also a new face and had a bad temper. He was not very familiar with the environment and the situation. Although the man named Xiao's face turned red due to the wind, it didn't stop him from being thick-skinned. When he heard this, he was very excited: "I bought it for a friend!" The boss smiled and gave him a bag of hot buns. Xiao Qing parked his bicycle at the school gate, carrying steamed buns and soy milk, and walked towards the Class 6 classroom. The girls in Class 6 all rolled their eyes and wanted to take a second look. Some girls who had just arrived walked past him, their faces flushed with embarrassment. "Lin Mo, breakfast!" He shook the bag in his hand and winked at the girls in the last row of the classroom. The girl walked to the back of the classroom with a lollipop in her mouth, "It's buddy! Thanks!" "You're still polite, it's not like your style." Xiao Qing said. Lin Mo hit Xiao Qing's right hand wall, sent him rolling and returned to his seat. "Hey, isn't this my brother Qing? Why are you here to see your little girlfriend?" Xiao Qing looked back and saw a tall and thin boy standing there. To be honest, he couldn't remember who it was. Out of politeness, he said a few casual words and prepared to go back to his class. In the new semester, there are many repeat students in the senior year of high school. I heard that there are also a few in their class. Xiao Qing is in Class 1. He has a character that is both a top student and a school idol. He has never failed to do so since he entered this school. He is a man who attracts all the attention! None of the repeat students who can enter the first class will be any easier. Mao Fang, their old classmate, is a short, fat, middle-aged woman with a casual personality who never arranges seats. Therefore, a tradition has been formed in her class that the seat chosen on the first day of school shall prevail and remain unchanged for two semesters. Intention: love