At the end of August, the summer in J City was still so hot. The cicadas kept chirping. In the blink of an eye, it was the beginning of school again. Zhixia shuttled between the shadows of the trees. The expression on her face was obviously more cool. She had endless thoughts along the way... Climbing 5 floors, sweat wet her green hair on both sides. Going down the class schedule: Class 8, No. 12, Liang Shuqi? Zhixia on the 14th...
A lively drama coward × a boring and coquettish academic boy
Intention: getting better and better because of each other