I don't know why Chen Shenxuan's volunteering was so bad that he gave up the provincial focus and went to a second-class school?
By chance, Ye Zhao and Chen were in the same junior high school class, and they were the only two students in the class who attended this second-category school.
The screen of his mobile phone kept lighting up. Ye Zhao sat in front of the registration machine and typed quickly with one hand: "I heard that you applied for Gaoshi?"
"Hmm"
"Why do you think of applying for this second category? You don't save the important points."
After a long time, the other party didn't speak. There was no expression on Ye Zhao's face, but only she knew the struggle in her heart. She was thinking that she felt that she was being sentimental...
Maybe it's me? Maybe there's still a chance. .
Chen Yansheng stood under the backboard. In the distance, Ye Zhao's classroom was located on the first floor near the basketball court. Looking around, the excellent scenery of the entire school came into view. The young man did not notice her gaze.
She was thinking: "The distance between us... Is still... Like two straight lines crossing each other."
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