Zhiyanxingran

Chengnan No. 1 Middle School in September was still enveloped by the late summer heat wave. Chengnan No. 1 Middle School, nestled on a hilltop, was completely filled with people and noise on the registration day for the first semester. "Classmate, could you please give in?" A soft and clean voice suddenly floated from his side, like the gentlest wind on the mountain, inadvertently disrupting his steady heartbeat. Wen Zhiyan suddenly came back to his senses and slowly turned his head. The girl stood half a step away from him, carrying a light gray backpack. Her thick black hair was tied high into a neat ponytail. A few strands of hair on her forehead were gently swayed by the wind, making her whole face fair and clean. She is 1.67 Meters tall, with a slender and upright figure. When she smiles, the ends of her eyes are slightly curved, like the first ray of sunlight hidden on the top of the mountain, bright but not dazzling.