[Aloof and cold, naturally stupid*INFP female teacher with a wild mind]
"Ding~"
Ke Jia's head was covered with messy long hair, and she was using her feet to fish for her mobile phone under the quilt, passionately complaining about the dream she had last night:
She took the college entrance examination again, and Shen Liqing happened to sit in front of her...
Then report her to take the exam.
After being dragged out of the examination room by several invigilators armed with machine guns, she shouted, "You are wronged, sir."
A certain green software:
[Osaka Black Chicken] I really stopped Qing, I didn't like him a long time ago, why is he still haunting me in my dreams?
Zifeiyudoge
[Zi Feiyu] Sister, why don't you go have a love affair and save the country through curves.
Osaka Black ChickenIt's better to save the country with a straight line
They say time will dilute everything, but...
Why has Ke Jiayuan still dreamed about Shen Liqing for seven consecutive years since the third grade of junior high school? !
Shen Liqing is the boy she has had a crush on since she was in the third grade of junior high school.
After the college entrance examination, Ke Jiayuan studied architecture at Haishi University. Not that she loved it very much, but Haishi was far away from Beijing.
No one will know her past.
Watching the "Architectural Winter" being discussed in a small university group.
This decision seems... Somewhat wrong.
People cannot hang themselves from a tree.
Ke Jiayuan, who is good at mathematics, has been a part-time tutor since her freshman year.
The new student was introduced by his parents. When we met him in his senior year of high school, it was obvious from his scores that he was a student who hated mathematics with a hatred.
Let me give you some honey!
"Hello, my name is Ke Jiayuan"
The moment she saw Shi Mo, Ke Jia turned to stone. In the middle of summer, cold sweat appeared on her forehead...
How does this person... Look so... Like... Shen Liqing?
Shi Mo glanced at Ke Jiayuan, continued to type on the keyboard, played with Apex, and nodded indifferently, "Hello"
"You... Good..."
Purpose: No one wants to grow up, but life must move forward