In the dream, we promised not to break up

Author: Zou Fulan
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Publish Date: 2006-01-01
Features: On an evening in August, on the wide sandy and gravel road leading from West China No. 2 High School to the teachers' office building, a boy walked, kicking small stones on the ground. The boy's name was Su Chen, 1.75 meters tall, handsome and stylish. He wore a white shirt tucked into his belt, with long hair that fell loosely over his forehead, with a few strands fluffy and dangling down. He liked to swing his head intentionally or unintentionally, and those strands of hair would obediently part to the sides, revealing a pair of bright, star-like eyes. If you were a girl, you would definitely be attracted to these eyes, even blushing and your heart racing unconsciously. Yes, he was a boy who could make girls' hearts flutter—not only handsome but also a famous "little poet" in school. His calligraphy and penmanship had both won first prizes in the school's calligraphy competition. It could be said that at his age, a boy had received all the blessings and kindnesses that God could bestow. He was God's favorite, the object of envy for other boys, and a prince in the eyes of girls. Now, Su Chen was going to find his homeroom teacher, Song Jia Ning. He had encountered something that made him both troubled and heartbroken—he had been assigned to a science class. However, he was good at liberal arts, so he wanted to transfer to a liberal arts class. Just as he reached the entrance of the office building, English teacher Liu Yingzi happened to push the door open. Su Chen quickly stood awkwardly and hesitantly explained his thoughts to her. After listening, Liu Teacher shook her head, her face showing a somewhat solemn expression: "It's indeed difficult to transfer, as too many students want to study liberal arts. Besides, it was decided collectively by the grade teachers, so