The Wind Rises in Qingdao Bay

In Qingdao in March, the sea fog carried the chill of early spring and passed through the Eight Passes. On the first day of her sophomore year in high school, Lin Wan opened the classroom door. Her short hair was wet with moisture, and her school uniform was casually opened, revealing a pure black T-shirt underneath. Su Qing, the new English teacher on the podium, was introducing herself with a smile. The sunlight filtered through the glass and illuminated the fine lines at the corners of her eyes. Lin Wan's pencil tip hit hard on the brand new textbook, leaving an abrupt scar. She didn't know that this rift would eventually run through the ten-year winter of two lonely souls. Purpose: Teacher-student love