I also lost weight.

The sun is like a big hot pot,

Spicy and hot.

The moon is like a big shortbread,

Sweet and fragrant.

Yi Yang was silent for a while. He didn't understand poetry, but he liked Wang Sangning's poem very much. The little playfulness contained in that little poem made him think of the day Wang Sangning was holding a grilled fish and eating it.

He looked at me, smiled, and said, "Other people will try to compare the moon to a jade plate, but you compare it to food."

Wang Sangning was laughing there.

Yi Yang asked: "You like literary things, so are you going to choose liberal arts as a sophomore in high school?"

"No, I just like words. It doesn't matter if I study science."

Yi Yang nodded, took her little poem and read it twice more.

"Sweet and fragrant..."

“It’s so well written.”

…

Yi Yang did not expect his current life to become more colorful. Colorfulness should belong to the university and after school. Until one day later, the school club began to recruit new students.

Opportunity for lunch break.

Yi Yang was not interested in club affairs, but several people in his dormitory advised him to go and take a look. One of the reasons was that many of these clubs were related to study, and many of the club members were studying in this school.

The boss.

For example, the president of the Mathematics Club is only a sophomore in high school this year and has already joined the provincial team. He must be recommended for a spot.

For example, the Robot Club became the only high school team to reach the quarterfinals in the National Robot Competition last year...

Then go and have a look.
Chapter completed!