Lu Shinian (suffer) × Ming Jing'an (attack)
Love, like autumn leaves, is unique. If you lose it, you will never find the same one again.
A leaf in autumn seems out of reach, but also seems within reach. When you meet a favorite leaf, you must protect it, otherwise it will be easily blown away by the strong wind.
Ming Jingan is one of the best students in Chengdu No. 2 Middle School. With his devilish results, he is more than 30 points behind the second best student in the school.
Rumor has it that as long as he is in charge, there will be no one who can make him worry. The only one he lost to was Lu Shinian.
There was a trace of dissatisfaction in the young man's tone, as if he was unhappy about being woken up while sleeping. "The monthly exam is none of my business. Is this review of my score useful?"
Lu Shinian was about to turn around and walk out of the classroom, but someone grabbed his wrist. When he looked back, he saw that this person was Ming Jing'an. Although he didn't want to listen to Ming Jing'an at all, after saying so much, he understood even if he was stupid. Don't threaten me with the teacher. They can't control me. Ming Jing'an raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little unexpected. They can't control it. I don't. In the end, Lu Shinian seemed to have no choice but to compromise, "It's just an ancient poem. I'll leave after reciting it."
"That's wrong, brother, I must study hard." The young man's voice was not loud, but because there was no one in the classroom, it seemed deafening. His words, neither serious nor trivial, clearly reached Ming Jing'an's ears...
Mission: Young people can always create miracles