December 25, 2005
Today was Christmas Eve, the legendary night to lose one's virginity.
Yang Ming was sitting bored on his seat, listening to the math teacher, Teacher Zhao Ying, in front talking about three-dimensional geometry. However, Yang Ming could not understand a single word.
Ai, Yang Ming sighed. Teacher Zhao Ying is good at everything, but she always asks me questions. If it were another teacher, they would have already given up on Yang Ming.
Looking outside the classroom, where the white snow was falling, Yang Ming's mind also flew out of the window. If I can take Chen Mengyan's hand and walk on campus, what a wonderful thing it would be!
However, as he was thinking about it, he was called by Little Teacher Zhao. "Yang Ming, where did your eyes float to? The final exam is coming up. What are you thinking?"
"I... didn't think about anything." Yang Ming was stunned, stood up somewhat awkwardly, and replied.
