The high school building at Beichuan No. 6 High School was very long, with eight classrooms on each floor. Most of the first-year classes were on the second floor, but Classes 9 and 10 were at the far end on the third floor, next to the second-year classes.
Class 10 was the second room from the east. The water station and teachers' offices were also at the far eastern end, so students were always walking back and forth between classes. It was quite lively.
Su Ju especially looked forward to breaks.
Because, if she was lucky, she might see that person through the window.
She waited for a week before he finally appeared, carrying a cup as he strolled past the two windows.
Su Ju's eyes widened, but her pride wouldn't let her look straight outside. She pretended to look at the timetable posted beside the blackboard, sneaking a glance out of the window from the corner of her eye.
He stood straight and never dragged his feet when he walked. He never looked anywhere else, always keeping his eyes ahead. Su Ju admired his unique air, but also felt a little disappointed. He knew this was the classroom for Class 10, so why hadn't he looked inside, just once, to see if she might be there...
This conflicting feeling troubled Su Ju for a long time.
Only later did she realize that he actually hated her so much. His coldness made it impossible for her to understand herself. It was as if two extremes were pulling her back and forth, tearing her apart.
If she could go back to 2015, she wouldn't love someone so humbly again.
But she couldn't go back.
Theme: In the best years of our lives, we should walk toward the sun.
