"We will be high school students at this time next year. Which high school do you want to go to?" Lin Yixuan asked Ning Qinmeng casually with his hand in his pocket.
Ning Qinmeng was stunned for a moment, "It's okay to pass the first grade. Who doesn't want to pass the first grade?"
In her second year of high school, Ning Qinmeng, who failed in the final exam, chose science, which she was not good at. She gradually failed to keep up with her study progress.
She was so overwhelmed by the feeling of powerlessness that she couldn't breathe until one day she opened the envelope on the desk and found a puppy at the signature.
There were stars outside the window, and a sensational movie was playing on the whiteboard in the classroom. Lin Yixuan sat behind Ning Qinmeng, his fingers trembling with nervousness.
——"Ning Qin Meng"
——"I like you"
Intention: Childhood sweethearts go to he in both directions