Together we are idealism squared
Zhang Yiting climbed up to the rooftop to smoke and relax, but just lit a fire
A dark figure in the corner asked: "Why are you here?"
He was so excited that he slowly took a puff of cigarette while his brain was working rapidly, and he said: "I can't think about it anymore, teacher."
The person in the corner came out, and it wasn't the teacher.
"Zhang Yiting, you are pretty good at talking nonsense."
This person... Is his front desk Xia Yansong. It's been almost a month since I was assigned to another class, and I can't even hear the voice at the front desk.
Zhang Yiting (attack) × Xia Yansong (receiver)
HE has a big sad point, the full text is more realistic
Intention: freedom