"There is an autumn rain in the sky, allowing us to bid farewell to the irritable summer and kiss greenly in the wanton rain."
"Autumn is here, and this dry soil finally receives its first rain."
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Some say she is smart, some say she is stupid.
Only Qing Yusi knows that she is synonymous with "talent".
And behind this "talent" is not a clever mind given by God, but the hard work that others look down upon.
Hard work is Qing Yusi's talent. She has perseverance that others cannot match.
Qing Yusi had no feelings about his abnormal performance in the high school entrance examination. He felt very uncomfortable that day and broke into cold sweats several times. He almost thought he had a sudden illness and left this boring world, but the end of the exam bell rang.
That day, Qing Yusi faced a math test paper with several blank questions, "..."
The matter has come to this, no matter how many excuses are made, they are just excuses and lack of ability.
After checking her scores, she estimated that she could apply to a good high school. When she learned that her friend was going to apply to Yanyang Middle School, she followed suit.
The two successfully attended the same high school.
High school life is much more interesting than junior high school life, with all kinds of people and colorful activities.
At this moment, Qing Yusi met a girl, Ling Kongqiu.
"After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late. Hello, my name is Ling Kongqiu. Do you also think my name is beautiful?"
"Well, Qingyusi, my name is more beautiful than yours."
The two people introduced themselves inexplicably, thus opening a new chapter in the story.
Time is a powerful driving force. The two girls were entangled in the traction rope called fate, and were pulled in step by step by the force. The collision of two hearts produced sparks at some point, and the frequency of vibrations gradually became consistent.
This is probably the same frequency resonance.
How long does it take to meet a heart that resonates with the same frequency?
Qing Yusi didn't know, but it took her sixteen years.
"Ling Kongqiu."
"What's wrong?"
"Well, I want to call you by your name."
"Qingyusi."
"I'm here."
"Your liking is obvious."
"... Hmm... Yeah"
"However, I like the timid and clumsy Qing Yusi very much."
Intention: Waiting for the autumn rain