The wind in June blew people's heads, and it was sweltering in Class 7. He Yu was busy doing questions. "Yuyu!" A cool voice cut through the sultry cloth. "Xu Sen? Why are you here again? Didn't you say that our class teacher doesn't want to turn on the air conditioner? Our class is too hot." "Oh, Yuyu, aren't you hot? Isn't this just for you?" Xu Sen mysteriously took out a bottle of ice-cold soda from his pocket and handed it to He Yu, "My mother asked me to bring it to you. Be careful, don't let your concubine Yang see it again..."
Concept: Everyone will meet their own sun