Qurit.
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By the end of May, the parent - teacher meeting rolled around—an event that felt almost as nerve - wracking as the college entrance exam itself for Lin Sitian. Zhou Sheng’s mother, Lin Yuyan, was in her early forties. She carried herself with a gentle grace, but Lin Sitian had heard from Zhou Sheng that she could be strict when it came to family rules. At the school gate, Zhou Sheng walked side by side with his mother, talking softly about his recent exam results. As they headed toward the classroom,…-
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Life had been swamped lately—so much so that the time they got to spend together dwindled to nearly nothing. Their only connection was through text messages:Lin Sitian would send, “I’ve finished doing the laundry! Have you wrapped up your homework yet?”Zhou Sheng would reply with a pinpoint correction: “There are mistakes on Page 64 of your English workbook.” He even followed it up with a long voice note, breaking down each error in detail, his tone patient as ever. One evening,…
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Zhou Sheng couldn't wait—visited the hospital Saturday. At the ward—Lin Sitian, messy, opened the door. "Morning." He greeted. She panicked—closed the door, tidied up (high ponytail, neat clothes). Opened—"Why here?" He: "See grandma...and you." In the single ward—grandma slept. He: "Grandma's condition?" She: "Late stage—half a year, maybe a year with surgery." He: "Not your fault—pancreatic cancer's hard to detect early." She: "Signs—lost weight, poor appetite, back pain, blood clots.…
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Lin Sitian cried at the surgery door—eyes swollen, trembling. Buried in Zhou Sheng's neck—"Grandma..." Half - hour prior—found grandma collapsed, called Zhou Sheng, ambulance. Neighbors: elderly woman, young mom. No relatives nearby—only her (17) and Zhou Sheng. Called Cousin (no answer), dad (answered by a woman—promised to tell). In hospital—only her and Zhou Sheng. Paid, signed (emergency procedure). Cold corridor—surgery lasted 2+ hours. Dazed—she told him: "Go home—parents wait." He:…
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Class 1, Senior 2's formation arrived. Zhou Sheng, on the rostrum, straightened, cleared his throat— "Class 1—energetic, passionate. Their..." His voice, clear and deep, made clichés pleasant. The formation stopped—music played, girls danced. His eyes fixed on one girl—bright, lively, like a cat chasing butterflies. She looked back. Even 10 meters apart—he knew she watched. ... Lin Sitian's event: 800m. Forced to join—only this left. Previously, average 800m—no heart issues, so must…
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After the sports meet—Senior 2 tensed for June's General examination (as important as college entrance). Pass or no graduation. Lin Sitian, science student—needs history, geography, politics, IT to pass. Chose science for higher admission rates, lower scores. May passed—Zhou Sheng kept his promise: her grades rose. Teacher turned a blind eye—only warned no public displays, and Zhou Sheng: "No Break the precept." Since then—he followed rules. Small gestures earned: "After finals—can do." ...No…
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Monday—Lin Sitian reached school, called by the study rep: "Teacher Zhao wants you." No morning reading—bad premonition. With Zhou Sheng's help, her grades rose, fewer distractions. Still, nervous to go. At the office—class rep chatting with another teacher. "Lin Sitian—how's it going?" Confused, she answered. "Good?" "Stressed?" "Okay these days." "Your midterm—jumped 17 ranks. Good change." Surprised, she thanked him. "Did Zhou Sheng help a lot?" She hesitated—remembering past talks. Worried:…
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Yuan Xiao leaned against the wall, arms crossed, watching the formation—expressionless. Hesitated to speak, then stopped. Practice ended—Lin Sitian turned off her phone's recording. "Did I dance that badly before?" She asked calmly. "Lots of problems." "Enough to target me daily?" Yuan Xiao frowned, studying her. "Target? Overthink—only care if the dance wins." "I recorded last week—without you knowing." Yuan Xiao stiffened, touching her neck. "Small flaws—don't think you're perfect." "Zhou Sheng…
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After Friday self - study, Class 1, Senior 2 moved from the playground. Lin Sitian saw Zhou Sheng by the office—talking to a teacher, looking handsome, black - framed glasses adding a gentle vibe. Caught in her gaze, he turned. They locked eyes—she waved happily. He smiled back. "Love's sour smell." Yang Xuelin sneered. "Jealous—my boyfriend's amazing." "Not my type—I prefer Meng Qiaoyu's sporty style." Yang Xuelin said. "But Zhou Sheng's popular. You two aren't public—watch out." Lin Sitian…
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The two - day - one - night trip ended perfectly as Lin Sitian wished. On the return, she was so tired she fell asleep on Zhou Sheng's shoulder, drooling without noticing. When the bus stopped, Zhou Sheng's T - shirt had a faint wet spot, but he said nothing—just took a tissue, gently wiping her mouth. "Stop arrived, Lin Sitian." As the bus steadied, Zhou Sheng woke her from his shoulder. At the West Station entrance, Lin Sitian was drowsy. Li Hailiang and Wang Yue teased as usual—she ignored them,…
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