While No. 1 Middle School was secretly making up classes behind the Education Bureau's back, Class 3 of the second grade of high school welcomed a transfer student... Who was suspected of eating too much pig brains.
Everyone: What can't he think about?
Nanhuai: I love learning.
Love is like green plum wine, sweet but sour, and when the fruity aroma fades, it becomes bitter.
Midsummer, with endless enthusiasm and youthful freedom...
1. Poor writing style
2. Sunny and handsome (Bai Muching) × gentle and slow attack (Nanhuai)
Concept: The young man has a sky above his head
