The hot and bright sun, the summer in my memory, chasing the teacher to ask questions, just to know where I went wrong, writing a math problem all night, feeling satisfied when I finally got the answer, playing with friends, getting up at five o'clock to study in order to get good grades, pretending to pass by him countless times, just to take another look at him, my pure, ordinary and fulfilling high school era
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
