Running Against the Wind

"Mom!" "Sun Qiya! Why haven't you gone to school yet!" Sun's mother's Hedong lion roar shook the house with an earthquake resistance level of 8. "Bang, bang, bang... It hurts, it hurts..." After a thunderclap, Sun Qiya, combing a messy ponytail, rushed to school on her beloved sports car, disheveled. This white-tiled house standing among many red-brick houses made me sweat. It would definitely die ten or twenty years early after being tortured like this by this mother and daughter. "Mom Qiya!" The aunt next door opened the window and shouted to her grandma who was sitting in the room watching TV. Grandmother stood up and opened the window: "Hey! What's wrong?" "Why is your Qiya still so frizzy!" The aunt raised her eyebrows, "If this continues, how will she find a boyfriend in the future?" "Don't worry, just like Qiya's father said, just let nature take its course." Sun's mother took a bite of the apple in her hand. "But your Qiya's grades are very good. I heard that she went to school a year early and is now in the first grade of high school. She is only 15 years old!" Auntie continued to gossip. "..." Brash, shameless, and reckless are all synonymous with her... But at such a young age, she is hopelessly smart and can see through all his thoughts... And get into his heart!