That summer, Lin Qingyue failed the college entrance examination and decided to fight for another year.
Class 8, Grade 3, is a lively class.
"Little one, do you want to go have a midnight snack?" Yu Lang put his hand on Shen Jiayi's body as usual and said to Lin Qingyue with a smile.
"Ah?! No, let's do it next time." Lin Qingyue was walking to the teacher's office with the test papers and books in her hands.
"Okay, little one, let's go have supper together next time." Shen Jiayi said to her gently, with a hint of shyness and anxiety in his eyes.
"Okay, okay, definitely!" Lin Qingyue walked into the teacher's office.
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A group of teenagers gained growth, friendship, and love.
[Reading Tips] Daily, slow-paced, plain and simple.
Intention: "I like it, maybe this is it, get closer to him little by little, and be side by side with him little by little."