"No, you... Xu Qianqian." Jiang Nian's dream of being the protagonist of a manga was shattered, "You're so positive, it's making me a little embarrassed."
It has to be Chinese youth, where the bright sun shatters the gentle daydream.
Zhenan Middle School, North District Dormitory Building.
Building 2, Girls' Dorm.
Thud, thud, Wang Yuhe hurried into the dormitory hallway carrying two-thirds of a bucket of hot water. Her hair and clothes inevitably got wet, and she thought to herself how unlucky she was.
Washing her hair at night and unable to dry it, she had to find a way to pat it dry.
With only fifty seconds to lights out, the hallway was still crowded with people. She carried her bucket of water expressionlessly, effortlessly following the flow upstairs.
The strength of a girl is not small, she always felt puzzled when she saw girls who couldn't even lift a quarter of a bucket of water.
