風隨流雲

This is an era where getting into university means leaping like a fish over the dragon gate, an era where every windward spot can launch you to the sky, and even an era that still holds pure, unwavering, sincere love; only Li Ye has just arrived in this time and is being urged to abandon the gaokao and go work in a factory screwing bolts. “Anyway you won’t pass, just give up on that dream!” “I’m a proud second‑tier college sprint contender—how could I possibly fail? Wouldn’t that betray all those years of my PE teacher’s guidance?