[The school uniform full of wind of a young man wraps up the greatest secret of my entire youth]
On the first day of school, the boy stood upright on the rostrum. His clear voice penetrated through most of the playground. Xiang Zhao's ears felt as if they had been electrocuted, numbing them. The boy was like a beam of light, shining into Xiang Zhao's youth.
Xiang Zhao studied hard in order to get closer to him, but before he could catch up with him, a girl with a bright smile stood beside him.
Many years later, at a class reunion, someone mentioned Xiang Zhao. The young man narrowed his eyes and said, "Xiang Zhao? Just a school girl."
"Ordinary youth has an extraordinary person"
Intention: Be a little sun
