Still failed.

Suddenly, he grinned.

It was completely silent, there was no one in the teaching building, the crowd listening to the lectures had long since dispersed, and even the lights in the dormitories had been turned off.

In the cold dew, the dark night sky, and the dim moonlight, Li Changzhou sat alone in the darkness, listening to his own heartbeat, and he felt supreme joy.

The last time I had such joy was a long time ago.

In high school, he was always the last one in self-study. On the way back to his dormitory, he was the only shadow under the bright searchlight. At that time, this kind of joy often welled up in his heart.

His energy slowly recovered, and Li Changzhou closed his eyes.

Failure, failure, failure...

He was neither impatient nor impatient, just like a person sitting in an empty high school classroom, doing a math problem without any clue.

Occasionally he looked up and saw that every classroom in the teaching building was dark. Even the light in his own classroom was only lit by the one above his head.

He seemed to be sinking to the bottom of the night sea, his mood was clear and peaceful.

When the sky turned slightly white, he opened his eyes, and his whole body was already soaked by the dew of the autumn morning.

Still failed.

Li Changzhou stood up, took out his mobile phone, took a selfie with the playground and the sky as the background, and prepared to post it to [Sisters Group].

After thinking for a while, he switched to a private chat with Yang Qinglan.

No, isn't this excluding my sister?

Yes.

Li Changzhou took a photo of the playground track and sent it to Yang Qinglan separately with the caption: Morning exercise has begun.

I posted a selfie to [Sister Group] again, with the caption: Have you ever seen a handsome guy at four o’clock in the morning?

Yang Qinglan has already gotten up, so she will chat with him privately: Oh

Posted again in [Sisters Group]: Thank you for your hard work

Li Changzhou thought for a while, what does this convey? Why are private chats cold and group chats gentle?

I can't understand.

never mind.

Putting away his cell phone, he took a deep breath of clear air, shook his head, stretched his muscles, and prepared to run fifty laps as the start of the day.

Step out with your right foot and step on the track.

boom!

The dam released the water, and the endless breath of life was released, pouring into his body like the earth was shattering.
Chapter completed!