At this moment, it has been thirty-two hours since Shen Shiyun fell.

Under the hibiscus tree that she had passed countless times, the young man's back was tall, standing against the light. The white shirt was a little wide, and it was gently swept up by the wind, and the smell of cleanliness was swept out. He slung a blue school bag on his back, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently raised in a very shallow but perfect arc. The weather was neither hot nor cold, there were no more clouds in the sky, no less, and even the breeze was so unhurried. Everything is so just right.

What is this called? She thought to herself.

A thought crossed her mind, and she jumped.

A glimpse of it.

"Yunyun, what do you want, accompany me to the teacher's office to hand in my homework." Suddenly, a crisp and bright female voice sounded in her ears, and Shen Shiyun's cheeks inadvertently swept a flush. "Orange, I'm going to be angry if you scare me like this again!" Shen Shiyun said to the table next to him.

Tang Cheng stuck out his tongue, shook the roll in his hand and looked at Shen Shiyun with a grin, a slightly sweet dimple rose at the corner of his mouth, and his big eyes were clear and pure. Shen Shiyun was helpless.

The two walked into the math teacher's office arm-in-arm, Tang Cheng probed nervously, and plucked up the courage to carefully place the paper in front of the desk of the middle-aged man who was sitting at the desk grading the paper.

Seeing Tang Cheng, behind the lenses of the glasses on Wei Qing's face that had been through vicissitudes, his eyes were full of "hatred of iron does not make steel". After all, everyone in the school knows that Tang Cheng's grades, although they are only in the upper middle class, are all due to the fact that mathematics is lagging behind. But the problem is that the math teacher who is the least suitable for her is still the homeroom teacher of their class. And Shen Shiyun, her best friend, is the representative of the math class in this class. Tang Cheng's heart..... Not to mention how complicated it is.

Wei Qing pushed the frame, looked down at Tang Cheng's test paper, anger fell from the sky, and slapped the table, "Tang Cheng!" You're just doing nonsense! Redo! ”

This anger dissipated half of it the moment he saw Shen Shiyun.

Speaking of which, it is necessary for us to understand the girl Shen Shiyun.

Shen Shiyun, the daughter of Shen Haowei, an internationally renowned TH group, has been excellent in character and learning since childhood, and has been the first place unchanged for 10,000 years. The lady of the sky is impeccable in terms of appearance and talent. Liberal arts and sciences, especially mathematics. has a slightly arrogant personality, which makes countless boys unable to ask for it, and finally retreats in the end.

In terms of personality, Shen Shiyun and Tang Cheng are the two ends of ice and fire, and there should be no intersection, but since the two became the same table since junior high school, Shen Shiyun has been deeply infected by the purity and brightness of Tang Cheng's body, and I don't know how much I envy the carefree smile on this girl's face.

At this moment, she listened to Wei Qing's teachings and looked at the tips of her shoes boredly.

Wei Qing stopped his tirade when he heard the office door open.

"Come on, come on, Yue Ming", he said to the tall young man, "This is a new transfer student in our class." "Mingyi, introduce yourself."

Yue Ming took a step forward and looked at the two girls with a tentative gaze. Shen Shiyun made up his mind on the spot.

The boy... How could it be the boy I saw.....

In Shen Shiyun's mind, a poem written by Tang Cheng had already emerged......