When Lin Yu stepped onto the hot and humid ground in Lantau City, the wheels of the suitcase rolled over the asphalt soaked by the sea breeze. The wisteria gallery of Lingyun Middle School hangs deep purple, and the air is filled with salty moisture.
"Report!" The back door of the second (third) class of high school was slammed open, and Tao Zhi rushed in with a messy chestnut curly hair. The canvas bag strap was hung diagonally on his shoulders, and there was a suspicious dust on the hem of his T-shirt. "Teacher Li! My bicycle died heroically on the way!"
Lin Yujing was silently writing the name on the title page of the new textbook when the pen tip scratched the paper when Tao Zhi hit the corner of her desk.
"Hey, new here?" Tao Zhi's elbow, which smelled of sea salt lemonade, touched her gently. Tao Zhi's eyes curled into crescent moons, and a fruit candy with fancy packaging lay in his palm. "My name is Tao Zhi, Tao Zi's peach, Zhi Zhi's branch!"
Lin Yu looked at the candy in surprise and didn't take it. The dean's roar boomed outside the door: "Tao Zhi! It's you again! Hand over the comic book!"
Ten minutes later, the teaching office. Tao Zhi swung his legs, peeled off another candy and stuffed it into his mouth, asking vaguely: "Hey, Lin Yujing, how did you know that the old man locked the book in the third drawer?"
Lin Yu lowered his eyes in shock and tore open the cellophane of another candy she had forced over her: "The lock is not pressed down. Next time, hide it in the fourth box. There are unapproved physics papers piled there."
Tao Zhi's eyes widened, and he suddenly burst into earth-shattering laughter, frightening away the sparrows napping on the banyan tree outside the window.
Well, yes, Peach Branch Dreams Me 99
That's it. If you don't study, you will become rubbish.
Intention: If you don't study, you will become garbage