The first morning of September was crisp and clear with a perfect temperature.
[Morning is the most important time of the day, have you had breakfast yet?]
With the Li City Radio playing above him, Xu Qingfan knew it was seven o'clock when he heard this sentence. There was still plenty of time before school.
"Awesome, high school is still broadcasting Li City Radio; this way, there's no worry about being late!" Xiao Ruawen, full of energy, raised her hands and then bent them like she was lifting a barbell.
During their three years of junior high, they had listened to Li City Radio, and each line was etched in their memories, like a guide to school.
There was no need to check the clock; listening to the school broadcast was enough to know whether to walk leisurely or to quicken their steps.
"It rained all last week, but the sunset today will probably be beautiful," Xu Qingfan said, feeling everything was so familiar, swinging a headphone cable he had taken off in his hand.
