——"Excuse me! Give way!"
Yi Xiaohuai was late on her first day of school, but she didn't seem to care.
What she cared about was the senior who remembered her name.
When I came to the class report, I found that my senior was actually in my class? !
With doubts, Yi Xiaohuai sat in a seat in the middle.
——"Excuse me, isn't he the senior who was on guard today? Why is he here?"
——"Huh? I don't know, I didn't pay attention, don't ask me..."
The other party turned to read the book.
It seemed like I was the only one who paid more attention to that senior because I was late.
——"Hello, my name is Yanmo, would you like to be a friend?"
This is another deskmate who seems to be easier to get along with.
——"My name is Yi Xiaohuai. 'Yi' is... Well... The 'Yi' that is translated as 'ye' in classical Chinese, and the last two characters are 'little sophora flower'. It should be... Easy to understand!"
——"Then let me also explain the word 'yan' and 'mo' in 'taciturn'."
He doesn't look taciturn at all...
But I'm looking forward to high school life with her!
Intention: youth