On the first day when Liang Cong transferred to Changting, the Chinese teacher on the podium talked endlessly about how scholars should express their feelings.
At that time, it was being expanded to Mr. Wang Guozhen's "How Can I Thank You": "Wang Guozhen is almost thirty years old and still expresses his love by passing notes in class."
Qiao Sini didn't pay much attention to the class, and quickly sorted out her math notes while the Chinese teacher was talking about it. Due to inertia, she was about to stuff her notebook into the deskmate's cabinet when she remembered that someone had already requisitioned this set of empty desks and chairs.
Starting today, new classmate Liang Cong has become her deskmate.
Does he know my name? As his first deskmate when he came to this school, he had better say hello, right?
Before get out of class, Liang Cong felt the movements of his deskmate while he was lowering his head to read. After a while, Qiao Sini tapped his desk with her fingers, and pushed out a light yellow square note with her index finger. On it was a line of beautiful and powerful small words:
Hello, my name is Qiao Sini. ^^
The story of a fast-talking Little Sun and a slow-talking cold man meeting each other. The fast-talking guy shuts down his computer and the slow-talking guy panics.
Grow up together.
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Intention: As soon as I see you, I become you