Lin Yawen stood in his seat and continued to memorize the text with a dejected expression. While reciting the text, she glanced at Ling Yue with her spare eyes, but met Teacher Li's meaningful gaze.

The sunlight slowly poured into the classroom, and Ling Yue sat in the window seat, engrossed in writing and drawing. Ling Yue in the sun, his hair was slightly yellow. His side face has a slight masculine flavor and a little baby fat. Lin Yawen was a little sad, she racked her brains, and the text was also stumbling, and Ling Yue, although it was not a recitation, but the speed of the endorsement was also quite fast, which made Lin Yawen unreachable.

Lin Yawen was memorizing the text, and at the same time thinking about these things that had nothing to do with memorization. Then I looked forward to the bell ringing after class, and I was worried that if Teacher Li called her out to talk again. Although Teacher Li does not scold students, her words are always to the point, and she sounds quite embarrassed.

When the bell rang as scheduled, Mr. Li cleared his throat and told the students to rest after class. Just as he was about to turn away, he remembered something. Then she turned her head and motioned for Lin Yawen to follow her out. So, Lin Yawen followed behind Teacher Li in full view of everyone.

I have to say that Mr. Li is so beautiful, that kind of beauty is not born beautiful, nor can it be achieved by clothing or makeup. It is a kind of elegance and gentleness in the bones, and that face that makes people feel extra quiet when they see it. Lin Yawen listened to the tuk tuk sound made by Teacher Li's high heels, looked at Teacher Li's thin shoulders, and thought about how she should ask her and how she should answer.

When he came to the office, Lin Yawen raised his eyes and saw the head teacher, Mr. Lu, fortunately, Mr. Lu was engrossed in writing the lesson plan and didn't pay much attention to Lin Yawen, which made Lin Yawen a little more relaxed. Mr. Li's desk is clean and tidy, with a beautiful white porcelain cup on a floral tablecloth and a pot of lush orchids next to it.

This humble office exudes the unique smell of mold and rot due to the perennial accumulation of paper, and this pot of orchids that grow wantonly has become the unique vitality of this world like the teenager running outside.

Teacher Li sat down gently and motioned for Lin Yawen to sit down. Teacher Li said: "Lin Yawen, I can see that you care a lot about other people's opinions, but I don't think it matters. You should be yourself first, for example, your bad grades, how you should change it, this is far better than always caring about what others think of you." Teacher Li smiled meaningfully as he spoke. Lin Yawen gasped, his little caution was easily captured by Mr. Li, and he was a little overwhelmed.

After a while, the class bell rang, and Teacher Li said, "Go back and think about it, adjust your state well, and don't be discouraged." This is the beginning, and there is nothing to be embarrassed about if you do poorly. There is a process to everything, and you will understand it slowly. However, only hard work will make up for all the gaps. Lin Yawen nodded as she listened, and then heard Teacher Li say, "Okay, let's go back to class, remember to shout the report." Lin Yawen stood up suddenly, as if she had met amnesty, and walked quickly to the classroom.

As soon as Lin Yawen left, Teacher Li took a sip of water, turned to Teacher Lu and said, "This little girl is a little interesting." Teacher Lu was writing a lesson plan, and he was brainless by this sentence, so he took on a sentence without a head: "Huh? Just tinkering with her grades is enough for her to be busy for a while......? Teacher Li took a sip of water from his cup and smiled meaningfully.

In the first class, Lin Yawen got through in a trance, and when she got out of class, she drooped her head and thought about Teacher Li's words, when a paper airplane spun around and landed on her desk. Lin Yawen picked up the paper airplane and opened it, and it read: Let's go together after school! The signature is Ling Yue.

When Lin Yawen looked back at Ling Yue, Ling Yue was looking at her, and then, he winked at Lin Yawen. Lin Yawen was so happy, she turned around, lay on the table, and smiled secretly, her face flushed with a little excitement.

The few words on the fluttering paper airplane have the power to iron people's hearts, it is like a ray of sunshine, blowing away the haze that shrouds Lin Yawen's heart.