Chapter 1: The Admission Turmoil

For such childish tricks, I responded with nothing but disdain, each of those gazes was met with my own defiance

We immediately started running wildly, leaving the dust behind.

Sunday afternoon

Thus, I made up my mind to join the literary society

What? Are you going? Be careful not to get into any trouble if you go alone

I had just awakened from a dream: "Xiao Han! After all these years, our feelings for each other are undeniable. You have plenty of handsome men around you, so what's one more? How can you say that to me, is it acceptable?" At that moment, my posture, in Ye Bihan's words, was "like a shrew," with my hands on my hips, aggressive and confrontational

You go back and tell Ye Bihan that I will not give up. Let her wait for me

He stood up, slightly lowered his head, and casually tidied up the clutter on the table: "You are too impetuous and ostentatious in your work, which is not suitable for writing. I am sorry, but we cannot accept you."

Teacher Cheng, are you leaving again

I could only continue with my self-introduction: "Thank you for helping me with the coins just now, my wallet must have been knocked off when I got on the bus, there are just too many people here, and it's the peak hour at noon..." At this point, I suddenly felt that I had inherited certain traits from Ms. Zhang Wanquiu, and I immediately became aware and closed my mouth.

How is it? Don't you feel that God is guiding us to meet in a mysterious way

While waiting for the bus with Ye Bihan, I deliberately glanced at her a couple of times and realized that fate is truly unfair

That afternoon, I was awakened by the lively broadcast. I walked to the balcony and saw that the square was filled with tents, colorful and bustling, creating a scene of excitement and noise, though I did not know what was happening.

In that era of students who excelled in their studies, had long hair, painted their nails, and adorned themselves with earrings for the sake of beauty, not many would pay attention to whose eyelashes were thick or whose legs were long. Very few noticed that Ye Bihan had quietly transformed into a beautiful girl. Only those whose feelings had blossomed early would realize that Ye Bihan was a beauty in the making. And I happened to be the one whose feelings had never blossomed.

Ye Bihan could hardly contain her joy on her face: "Today is simply a stroke of luck; there happens to be an empty seat on the bus. I searched for you for quite a while and couldn't find you. It was only when I saw that boy in white that I was able to find you. You are rather too proactive."

The camouflage uniforms remain the main force. After a morning of scorching sun and intense training, everyone is utterly exhausted and longs for something good to eat. After spending the entire morning under the sun with Ye Bihan, I feel dizzy and can hardly distinguish between east, south, west, and north. The cafeteria windows are numerous, and the crowd is overwhelming. By the time it is our turn, there is nothing warm left.

Is it because the members of the literary society do not accept me

I squeezed behind him and patted his back: "Hello!"

The young man said very kindly: "Hello, are you from the School of Arts?"

Upon hearing the voice of classmate Ye Bihan, the senior deliberately glanced at her, and then I noticed that his face had already turned red

Ye Bihan saw me looking around and explained, "The student council is recruiting new members. If you're interested, you can go take a look. You might be able to join a club and find something interesting to do." Then she handed me a brochure introducing the various departments of the student council, and I eagerly took it and read it from beginning to end

The boy pointed at me with his finger, his face full of grievance, as if to say, "I didn't take yours, so why are you meddling in my business?"

I heard her say it would be ready soon, so I jumped down from the upper bunk. Suddenly, Ye appeared right in front of me, startling me, and I took two steps back

The reason I am red is that I resemble a man too much

Ye Bihan politely replied, "It's alright, I can help her."

The Ministry of Education... is also not acceptable. Studying every day, is there no time left for people to have fun?

It is not as if someone is looking for her, so why is she so agitated

"Who apologized to you! Where did you come from? Do you know her? You just came up and snatched something, what does it have to do with you! Hurry up and get lost! I hope I don't see you again; if there is a next time, it will definitely not be as simple as just pushing you with a slap!"

His voice pulled me back, and he continued, "I'm sorry, you cannot join the literary society"

I am still in a daze, and this girl has already walked away with a confident stride after tossing her hair.

Throughout the entire summer vacation, Ye Bihan and I were engaged in the act of cleansing our souls—volunteering at an orphanage. Do not be deceived by the innocence of those children; their skills in pranking are top-notch. However, I later realized that it is the easiest and most relaxed to interact with children.

This is too sentimental, are all the male students in university so uninhibited

I was panting heavily, and he looked at me in astonishment. After a moment of calm, I handed him the folder in my hand: "Senior Mo, these are some drafts I have written. Could you take a look? Perhaps it will change your perception of me. In fact, I have a deep passion for literature. I have been obsessed with writing since I was young, and I particularly love reading. I am sure I can contribute to the literary society..." Perhaps it will change your perception of me. In fact, I have a deep passion for literature. I have been obsessed with writing since I was young, and I particularly love reading. I am sure I can contribute to the literary society..."

Ye Bihan rolled her eyes and whispered in my ear, "I thought you saw something. If there are handsome guys, you should at least let me know!"

As soon as I heard, I knew it must be another suitor of Ye Bihan calling. I jumped out of bed, snatched the phone, and imitated Ye Bihan's voice to respond for her: "I am available, can I bring a friend along?"

Ye Bihan: "Qingtong, I understand the significance of these words, and I am aware of your small dreams. You must work hard; only then will you achieve success"

Green Paulownia

However, the young man, apart from helping me by tossing in two coins, did not even glance at me and walked straight ahead. I squeezed my way through the crowd to follow him, wanting to sincerely express my gratitude.

Yes, Ye Bihan is correct

Just after getting off the school bus, I saw a person holding a sign that read "College of Arts and Literature". Both Ye Bihan and I ran towards that person.

Ye Bihan could not help but smile: "Qingtong, you have only met him a few times, how can you determine whether he is good or bad, whether the good is genuine or feigned, and whether the bad is real or pretended? It is certainly incorrect to make a hasty conclusion."

These eyes seem somewhat familiar, twinkling in the night sky like stars

I quickly entered the scene I had just witnessed, pondering: "Could it be that the wallet was actually stolen by him? Perhaps he merely wanted to get to know me, and thus orchestrated this little drama himself, only to feign arrogance and employ a strategy of 'seeking to capture while pretending to let go,' in order to win the heart of the beautiful girl Cheng Qingtong!"

I can only walk halfway between the two of them to prevent this person from being further poisoned. If you want to pursue Ye Bihan, you must first get past me. Although you are a good person, your appearance is too unattractive

Ye Bihan patted my back gently and said, "It is time to take your medicine, be good, after taking the medicine, you can go to sleep"

I am concerned that something might happen to others

On the day of registration, she wore a green chiffon dress that reached just to her knees, neither too long nor too short, perfectly fitting. Her long, curly hair flowed like seaweed down her slender back, and her eyelashes were slightly curled, thick, and long, with lively eyes that seemed to speak. Even I found myself staring at her for quite a while. I used to not understand why so many people liked her, but now I finally do

Alright, alright, it will be ready soon

Perhaps it is all true

At a loss for words, I must continue: "Could you please tell me your phone number? I will help you top up your balance later. Don't worry, I am not a scammer"

I glanced at that boy, his smiling face resembling that of a shy young lady, and he seemed utterly unworthy of my family’s Ye Bihan. If it weren't for the onlookers, he would probably have turned into a sticky nuisance, clinging to Ye Bihan. Ye Bihan could only keep shifting towards me, and I estimated that if this continued, we would soon be pushed out of the playground. I shot him several fierce glares, but he remained nonchalant, not even glancing my way. I had no choice but to pull Ye Bihan to my left, standing between the two of them, and I took the opportunity to step on his foot hard. He let out a muffled yelp, but dared not shout.

I gave her a slight smile and nodded my head

Ye Bihan walked up to me and glanced at the introduction of each department: "Why not join the Literature Society? You seem to be quite capable of writing little articles in your spare time. This place is suitable for you, and who knows, you might even get published in the school magazine."

But at this moment, all I want is to eat ribs

I stared at her closely and said: "Did you put on makeup? I can't tell! Is this the result?"

Ye Bihan: "What do you understand? The highest realm of makeup is to achieve a look that appears completely natural."

The temperature inside the car dropped below zero degrees Celsius in an instant

I smiled at her with pride, not feeling that there was anything inappropriate about it

The weather was already quite hot, and there were many people behind waiting to get on. I stood in place, fidgeting with my pockets, while the woman behind me kept urging: "Young lady, it's just a bus ride, there's no need to evade the fare!"

Many people believe that Ye Bihan is a good person, but few truly understand her goodness. I am very fortunate that, from beginning to end, I have always been able to have such a good friend.

This is clearly behaving like a rogue in the street, and right in front of me.

Ye Bihan: "Cheng Qingtong! What are you daydreaming about?" She finally followed the direction of my shining eyes and saw the radiant young man.

Upon hearing the call of Ye Bihan, I could only set aside the beautiful youth and go in response. Ye Bihan was waving at me with delight from behind, probably having found a seat.

"What are you making a fuss about? What does it have to do with you?" I do not hold any resentment towards her.

After passing a simple interview, the senior who interviewed me informed me that I would receive a message regarding my admission before 6 PM that afternoon, and I would be notified to participate in any activities at that time. Just as I was about to celebrate internally, a senior from the literature club suddenly called out to me with an awkward expression: "Excuse me, Cheng Qingtong, our president has something to discuss with you."

Certainly, the reason why Ye Bihan is blushing is that she is beautiful

Teacher Cheng will come again tomorrow, you all must listen to the dean's words

He must be a refreshing breeze in this summer, specially arising for me. Upon thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel my face flush with heat

I said: "You can just forget it; it is only because of me that you have been able to survive until today."

What? Am I too restless and ostentatious? When have I ever been restless and ostentatious! I have just arrived at this school, and besides, you do not know me at all

He angrily pushed me away: "I told you that you are not suitable, our literary society does not need people like you. Why do you keep entangling yourself? Do you even understand what is called politeness? Sorry, I have something else to attend to, here is your manuscript."

Ye Bihan crossed her arms and leaned against the chair: "Alright, let's get to the point. Why is he helping you invest money?"

He is indeed the kind of selfish and arrogant prince as described in legends, who never cares about the feelings of others, and after rubbing salt into their wounds, can easily walk away without a second thought

I inwardly curse, why are all the aunties in the world so malicious, just like my mother! I am a model student who takes the bus every day to volunteer, and now I have fallen to such a low point!

When I completed nine years of compulsory education along with three years of high school, and was admitted to University A together with my best friend Ye Bihan, I felt an immense excitement within me. All these beautiful fantasies had already played out in my mind several times, and they finally became a reality

I was taken aback, gazing at the papers flying chaotically in the sky, and my heart, once filled with ambition, deflated like a punctured balloon, suddenly losing all its air

Ye Bihan, who was on the lower bunk, picked up the phone and said, "Hello?"

The phone hung up with a clang, and Ye Bihan began to fretfully mutter: "Qingtong, we really have to go, why did we agree to him! Are you confused today, do you want someone to update on the forum again!"

That day I was wearing a pair of denim shorts and a white T-shirt. Yes, that's right, I bought the white T-shirt because of the boy in white. However, I simply felt that wearing white is very attractive

Ye Bihan had a look of disbelief on her face: "And then? And then?"

Lunch is served in the cafeteria

The name of the "Lioness of Hedong" has long been established, so I am not surprised that someone calls me that: "Ye Bihan has something to attend to and cannot come. She asked me to inform you not to call her and disturb her in the future"

Yes, who are you?

Just as I was about to hang up the phone, it was snatched away by Ye Bihan, and then the call was disconnected. She had a look of defiance on her face: "Unbreakable ties, yet tangled; when to cut, then cut!"

The three words "You're welcome" left me speechless

Qingtong, do not lose heart. How about this: since he is unwilling to take the initiative to read your manuscript, you should take the initiative to deliver it to him. I have heard that the president of the literary society leaves school every Friday afternoon and does not return until Sunday afternoon. The day after tomorrow, you should wait for him at the school gate and hand him the manuscript!

The senior politely said: "Are you able to? If not, I can come over later to help you carry it."

That senior probably cursed me a thousand times along the way, obstructing his view and hindering his romantic pursuits, and I launched multiple visual assaults against him, forcing him to retreat.

If you do not agree, how can I get rid of him? Of course, I will help you investigate the situation to see how others are doing! If I find it reliable, I will inform you!

I looked down, and the second child from the orphanage was tightly clutching my thigh, his big watery eyes seemed as if they were about to burst into tears. Upon seeing this, I was unable to resist and just wanted to give a "smack" of a kiss on his little face, which resembled a peeled egg.

I said: "Xiao Han, we are both exposed to the sun every day, why are you still so fair while I have turned as dark as Bao Zheng!"

Due to his repeated excuses, I could only forcefully thrust the manuscript into his arms, accidentally hitting his face with the clip while pushing.

Finally managed to get on the bus

He threw the clip forcefully at me, but unfortunately, the clip came apart, scattering the documents all over the ground, and many pages were blown into the small fountain by the wind

Ye Bihan: "Go ahead, your skills have improved again. Can I hire you as my bodyguard in the future?"

I shook my head repeatedly, unable to help but praise her current verbal prowess: "Xiao Han, you have become wicked, your words are increasingly sharp, you show no concern for my conversation with the handsome guy, yet you are quite attentive to the fact that my wallet has been stolen"

Ye Bihan's eyes are clear and gentle, which slightly improves my mood. Every time I feel angry or sad, she is always there with me. I remain silent, and she finds a way for me, as if it has become a habit. I rummaged through my desk to find things I had written in the past and organized them page by page in a folder

Is it because one's own manuscript was discarded by others

The young man smiled and said, "My name is Yi Dan. I have long known that Ye Bihan is difficult to approach, so I was mentally prepared. However, I heard that it has always been you who helps her turn people down. You two wouldn't..."

Since the beginning of the school year, I have indeed been acting as Ye Bihan's bodyguard almost every day, needing to keep up with both mental and physical strength, and at times even requiring diplomatic skills. Under my protection, Ye classmate is growing up healthily, which reassures me. However, my original intention was to prevent the innocent Ye Bihan from being harmed, yet unexpectedly, we have become celebrities in the school, a topic of conversation during tea and meals, and a pinned post on the school forum. All of this is indeed an unexpected 'joy'. But my original intention was to prevent the innocent Ye Bihan from being harmed, yet unexpectedly, we have become celebrities in the school, a topic of conversation during tea and meals, and a pinned post on the school forum. All of this is indeed an unexpected 'joy'.

You are well aware of your own actions, and I believe I need not elaborate further.

He finally put down his pen, raised his head, steadied himself, and looked at me: "Hello, Cheng Qingtong"

As for those who followed one after another, they have become a daily joke on the forum.

Finally, it was evening, and I could rest well in bed when the phone rang

Most of the people in this window are boys, crowded with a lot of people. I grabbed Ye Bihan and suddenly had a good idea

Those fluttering words were the result of my every effort, and those fairy tales of the years are stories illuminated by youth. However, they have been scattered by the wind, soaked by the water, and most importantly, trampled by people. All I can do is to pick them up one by one with the most humble means.

I had not finished speaking when this person disregarded me completely, pulling a long face and leaving in a huff. Upon returning to the dormitory, Ye Bihan was lying on the bed reading. Seeing me with a face full of disappointment and looking utterly dejected, she immediately became interested: "What happened? Who could have upset my young lady to this extent? What’s going on? Did the interview not go well?"

Oh, don't worry, what could possibly happen to me

Ye Bihan: "Oh, you are thinking about this issue. Scientifically, it is explained as follows: black absorbs heat easily. You are originally darker than I am, so you absorb heat more easily, which makes you even darker, and thus you absorb even more heat, leading to further darkening, and then..."

"Are you talking about that president, the one you met on the bus that day, the guy in the white shirt?" Ye Bihan chuckled foolishly and continued, "It seems that you two really are fated to meet."

Ye Bihan exclaimed: "What happened? Do I look very frightening?"

He turned around, took off his headphones, and had a face full of suspicion that seemed to say, "Who are you?"

I thought for a moment and replied: "At that time, he was at least kind."

And the university life I have been looking forward to begins now

Ye Bihan: "You must be joking, look at your little achievements, just keep fighting with your mother every day, fighting until the end of time."

I retrieved the manuscripts one by one, brought them back to the dormitory, dried them with a hairdryer, and then pressed them flat with books

Ah? Are we having a meal?

Such a lively and bustling scene made my heart race once again, and it seemed that there was also more brightness in the eyes of Ye Bihan, who stood beside me

After a brief hesitation, the person on the other side exclaimed with great excitement, "Of course!"

Many long nights in the past were spent with these words accompanying me, they were once my most loyal companions. Those youthful years, those moments of darkness and joy, were all recorded by these individual words, whether good or bad, whether happy or sad, they are all the most important parts of life

It is certainly jealousy, aren't all girls like this

Are you just going to dismiss me like this

Cheng Qingtong

I pushed towards that male classmate's chest, and he probably did not expect me to take action, so he stumbled back several steps, muttering to himself several times: "It's okay, it's okay..."

As soon as the young man in white stepped onto the bus with his left foot, I followed closely behind. The crowd was so dense it felt as if we were packed into a can of sardines, except that our can was made of people. All I could see were heads in every direction, and I had no idea where Ye Bihan had been pushed to. I only felt the sticky closeness of the crowd surrounding me, yet the person in front of me appeared clean and fresh, with earplugs in his ears, exuding an air of a transcendent being, untouched by the muck of the world. I had no idea where Ye Bihan had been pushed to, and I only felt the sticky closeness of the crowd surrounding me, yet the person in front of me appeared clean and fresh, with earplugs in his ears, exuding an air of a transcendent being, untouched by the muck of the world.

Classmate Ye Bihan has been standing in front of the mirror for half an hour, tidying up her appearance. I have been waiting so long that the flowers are about to wither, yet she seems completely unaware of the time ticking away.

In the distance, Moxi's face was blurred and unclear; I did not know if there was a trace of guilt on his face. I only felt that I might never want to see him again

I was immediately stunned: "President, why? Why won't you let me join?"

This woman is exceedingly barbaric

He smiled at us happily and said, "I am the senior responsible for picking you up. Please follow me to check in over there." He awkwardly glanced at the two of our suitcases, and I immediately understood: "Oh, senior, you can help her carry it; I've been carrying it for her all this way."

Ah... let go of my thigh... it seems I will once again face a scolding when I get home today

At this moment, Ye Bihan glanced at her watch and exclaimed, "Oh no! There is only one minute left until two thirty."

Ye Bihan walked gracefully and briskly on her own, completely oblivious to the tension and rivalry between me and the senior.

Senior Mo!

Qingtong! When will you be back? The meal will be ready soon, so don't dawdle. Don't catch the bus at noon; it's crowded and it's rush hour. By the time you return, the food will be cold. It would be best if you left now while there aren't many people and it's cooler...

However, it is difficult to guard against everything; my pair of eyes truly cannot withstand the onslaught of a thousand troops and ten thousand horses

I... I was just about to continue speaking, but suddenly I remembered that in the more than a month since the start of school, I had not engaged in any major conflicts, yet I had not been short of minor skirmishes. I had been outsmarting and battling with Ye Bihan's suitors, and within a few days, I had reached the top of the forum rankings. In this light, I truly have nothing to say. However, one cannot deny a person's passion for literature because of this

Alright, alright, I understand!

Once again, the cold three words "No need".

I said: "Xiao Han, you go cut in line, they will definitely let you buy first"

The sound over there is like the incessant flow of a river... I can only move my phone away from my ear, a little further... even further...

I nodded vigorously, expressing my strong agreement

When my phone buzzed with a vibration, I did not want to answer it. I waved my phone towards Ye Bihan in the adjacent classroom, and she gave me a sympathetic look as if she understood. My mother, this loudspeaker, seemed to have set an alarm on my phone, ringing at regular intervals

I pulled out a chair and sat in front of him. When he looked up, the person he saw was me, and his entire demeanor was filled with the word "disappointment," instantly losing all his spirit

Xiao Han, are you ready? If we don't leave soon, we will be late. It's best not to get scolded by the instructor on the first day

I have never truly understood what sadness is, but this time I genuinely feel a deep sorrow in my heart

Before the word "hello" could even be uttered, the sound from over there had already reverberated through the valley

Echoing in my mind, again and again

Ye Bihan: "Classmate Cheng Qingtong, are you asking me to sell my looks? Have you forgotten the rogue I encountered this morning? Are you trying to push me into the fire pit?"

The sides of the road are lined with lush sycamore trees, casting a large area of shade and leaving mottled shadows on the ground. On the way to the military training ground, there are all first-year students dressed in camouflage uniforms. Since all the clothes are the same, the only thing to look at is the face. This is an era where appearances matter from the very beginning, and my family member Ye Bihan's face has already attracted the attention of many along the way, with numerous boys glancing in our direction before pretending to turn their faces away. Since all the clothes are the same, the only thing to look at is the face. This is an era where appearances matter from the very beginning, and my family member Ye Bihan's face has already attracted the attention of many along the way, with numerous boys glancing in our direction before pretending to turn their faces away.

Finally, we have reached the day of new student registration. For those of us who have been constrained by our parents for over a decade, what we yearn for the most is the freedom of university life and the handsome young men within the university.

The children, seeing how effective Er Bao's actions were and the concern and affection it garnered from the teacher, all climbed onto the legs of Ye Bihan and me, instantly rendering us unable to move.

What kind of fate is this? Have you ever encountered such a fated person? They speak without leaving any room for doubt

However, the movements and sounds from our side were constantly observed by the instructors and students over there, who were all taking a break and laughing heartily at us. Even the instructors couldn't help but suppress a smile. This drew the attention of others in the unit, who also began to find it amusing. Thus, thanks to this boy, we unexpectedly became the center of attention.

The first time I encountered the name Moxi Yi was on this table, which stated: President of the Literature Club, Moxi Yi. The handwriting was elegant and strong. It is said that one can discern a person's character from their writing. I believe that this president must also possess an outwardly refined appearance and conduct themselves in a clean and decisive manner

I said: "Xiao Han, I feel that Mo Xi Yi is different from the way he was when I first met him."

Ye Bihan was stunned

He finally stopped by the door, still wearing headphones, his gaze directed out of the window on the door.

The Arts Department ... ... No, for someone like me with uncoordinated limbs, it would be better to kill me than to dance.

A senior in her second year provided me with a form, instructing me to complete it and then attend a simple interview to gain membership. She will submit the form to the president for record-keeping, which will be stored in their archives

President! President! You cannot be so arbitrary. At the very least, take a look at the article I wrote! Make a decision after reading it!

Ye Bihan looked up to the sky and let out a long howl: "It is all my fault for choosing my friends poorly"

I forced a smile, feeling a bit embarrassed: "Xiao Hanhang, you are the best. A scholar is willing to die for a true friend, and I was born for spare ribs. But don't worry, I won't let you get entangled in conversations with them; you just need to follow me."

The water in the fountain is icy, yet I feel nothing at all

I had just intended to take out the change I had prepared from my wallet, but I discovered that my pocket was already empty. A shock ran through me; it must have been stolen while I was being jostled.

That was my first introduction to him; he lowered his head, his brows slightly furrowed, his forehead smooth, and his long fingers gripped a Hero fountain pen, the nib making a crisp sound on the paper, oblivious to his surroundings, like a beautiful landscape in this summer.

After I envisioned this scene in my mind, I was thrilled to the point of ecstasy. I turned my head to seek a response from Ye Bihan, but this person was also gazing out the window, completely ignoring me

Subsequent events proved that this was indeed a fateful encounter arranged by the heavens, and in this performance, I invested one hundred percent of my emotions, without any regrets. This performance taught me about love, yet ultimately did not bestow that love upon me. Nevertheless, I remain grateful for his presence in my life; I am thankful for that summer when he stood with me under the bus stop sign, providing a shade for my youth.

Our story began in this midsummer. Accompanied by the rising sun of summer, the gentle breeze by the riverside, and the chorus of cicadas on summer nights, it quietly commenced.

No need for that." He casually put the headphones back on.

Is it still because of his resolute departing figure

He probably did not expect anyone to call him at this time. After turning around and looking for someone, I rushed forward and ran up to him.

Student A: "This classmate, let me help you carry the stool. It must be quite tiring to hold it all the time." After saying this, they reached out to grab Ye Bihan's stool. Ye Bihan was taken aback by this sudden action, holding onto the stool tightly, her eyes filled with fear: "No need, I can carry it myself, it's fine... it's fine..."

Regarding handsome men, Ye Bihan does not seem very interested. From childhood to adulthood, her youthful heart has long been worn away by the relentless suitors, so for her, there is not much difference between university and high school

Hello, Cheng Qingtong

The bus slowly approached, and I still managed to catch the peak time at noon. My family member, Ms. Zhang Wanqu, will surely tug at my ear and nag me for the entire afternoon. Thinking of this, I can't help but wish that this bus would just keep going forever and never stop.

Youth Volunteer Association ... ... I cannot be a volunteer every day, can I

The military training for new students is always the first lesson upon enrollment. While at home, I anticipated it many times, always thinking it would be a very interesting training experience. After the announcement of the military training schedule, everyone was given camouflage uniforms. For this attire that every cohort of students wears, it seems that everyone places particular importance on it. The girls hope to look better in the uniform than others, while the boys aim to identify the true gems, meaning that if someone can wear such an unattractive and oversized camouflage uniform with grace, that person must be a beauty

Ye Bihan's voice was soft, as if she were about to fall asleep: "What is different?"

Hello, is this Ye Bihan

... ...

Indeed, this is an era that values appearances. Even eating a piece of rib relies on one's looks

Children are like this; it is nothing to worry about

Then, I took advantage of classmate Ye Bihan's beauty to successfully cut in line to the front and bought my favorite spare ribs

I suddenly felt a surge of excitement: "Indeed, this literary club seems tailor-made for me. Who knows, I might even have an article published, and then I can show it to my mom. Let's see if she dares to say that I write recklessly every day."

"The lioness of Hedong and the roar of the library? How is it you?"

Is it because of Moxi's iron-blue and utterly unyielding face

I walked straight up to him, smiling, and said with all the politeness I could muster: "Hello, President Mo. I am Cheng Qingtong, a freshman this year, and I am here for the interview"

Ye Bihan smiled and continued speaking at a particularly fast pace: "Don't overthink it, I just feel that are the thieves these days out of their minds? It's simply a case of desperation, they don't even consider your pitiful appearance; if they stole your wallet, it would definitely be them crying."

You are welcome

I shot her a glance and said, "Sister, my wallet was stolen, and I don't even have 2 yuan for the bus fare. It was that boy in white who gave me the coins, so of course I have to go find him to thank him in person"

This person, Ye Bihan, whom I have referred to as "a beautiful disaster" since kindergarten, has made such decisive and heroic decisions for me on multiple occasions, serving as an indispensable steering wheel in my life

He mentioned that he remembered how I looked the first time we met, and it seems he still recalls seeing me on the bus. Although I do not agree with any of his words at this moment, I can only endure and hope he will give me a chance: "Mo, perhaps I seem noisy and boisterous, but that is not how I truly am. I am a person with many ideas, and being able to write something is the most important thing, isn't it? Please make sure to read my manuscript; it will not disappoint you!" I hope he can give me a chance: "Mo, perhaps I seem noisy and boisterous, but that is not how I truly am. I am a person with many ideas, and being able to write something is the most important thing, isn't it? Please make sure to read my manuscript; it will not disappoint you!"

I initially thought this person looked somewhat acceptable, but I did not expect such evilness within: "Yi Dan? That name is good. Since you have already seen the nature of our relationship, you might as well give up early. A small fry like you, I see a truckload of every day. Don't call anymore, goodbye."

Starting today, I will accelerate down the path to fame.

I thought it was because of my prominence that I could even attract the president's attention. A bit flattered and surprised, I followed the direction pointed out by my senior. On that table stood a nameplate, which read: President of the Literature Club, Mo Xi Yi.

His expression began to show impatience: "You are still as noisy as when I first met you. I have said it before, you are too restless and ostentatious, while words are quiet; only in silence can one cultivate oneself. Your presence here is truly inappropriate."

Director Li happened to pass by here, which is why he pulled one koala after another off me and Ye Bihan: "I apologize, Qingtong, these children are too mischievous, you cannot spoil them too much"

How can we distinguish whether something good is genuine or merely pretended, and whether something bad is also feigned

I had been waiting at the school gate around 3 o'clock, and after waiting for more than an hour, I saw a tall and thin figure get off the bus across the street, heading straight for the campus. As he walked past me, I noticed his furrowed brow, and for a moment, I hesitated. When he reached the small fountain at the school gate, I hurried to catch up with him

What else do you want?

"Get lost!" she roared like a lioness from the East River, causing the boy to flee completely

The white T-shirt is simple and unadorned, yet it does not feel monotonous. Beneath the round neckline, the collarbone outlines a perfect curve. Gradually, I raised my gaze and saw those deep-set eyes, almost fixed on a single point, seemingly in a daze, yet so bright and spirited. It was as if something ahead was captivating him, drawing him towards it with an infinite longing, his gaze unwavering. I have never seen eyes so dark and bright, shining like stars. Throughout my life, the most beautiful person I have encountered is Ye Bihan, and this person must be even more beautiful than ten Ye Bihans.

In front of Teaching Building No. 1, there was a row of tables. I later learned that those seated at the tables were all members of the student union. They were waiting for the new students to check in, complete procedures, and provide reception.

I tidied up my hair and clothes, and only then did I feel as if there were suddenly more gazes upon me. These gazes seemed to say:

It was only in the various stories that followed that I came to understand that the boy who came to snatch the stool today could actually be considered quite polite

Driver, I will help her with the fare, please let her get on

I stared blankly at the young man before me, my eyes shining with gratitude. In the midst of the noisy environment, I could only hear my own heart beating incessantly. This must be the guidance of God that brought us together and allowed us to know each other

After a moment of speechlessness, I still put on my clothes and arrived at the place we had agreed upon. From the window, I saw the profile of that person, who looked quite decent. This individual appeared to be cultured and refined, so I decided to go in and meet him

We both exclaimed in unison: "Yes!"

Oh, hello, I am your classmate from the neighboring class. Do you have time this evening? Let's go out for a meal together

I swear, I truly did not hear what Ye Bihan said afterwards; my gaze was probably entirely focused on the boy behind Ye Bihan.

She simply articulated my sorrow in one sentence. After I recounted the entire story, Ye Bihan inevitably felt a twinge of guilt: "I’m sorry, it seems that I have caused you trouble."

Oh heavens, Ye Bihan, you are simply a prodigy

I stood first, with Ye Bihan to my right, followed by three girls to her right, and then four boys further right. After about five minutes, I turned to glance at Ye Bihan and noticed that the three girls had all been moved to the far right by a boy, who then stood to Ye Bihan's right and proceeded to shield her from the sun with his hand

I chatted with Ye Bihan in the evening

Due to our tardiness, the instructor ordered several of us who arrived late to stand for half an hour at the wall's base, where there was no shade. It was already unbearably hot, and we were forced to remain motionless under the blazing sun, and in the end, I had no choice but to endure it