After joining a township middle school, he took over Class 1903 for various reasons and became the executive deputy head teacher and physics teacher of their class.
After more exposure, I feel like I have seen my young and ignorant self, and I feel like I have returned to my middle school days.
There are many reasons to write about them, but I have been too lazy to put them off. Later, during a class, a student called me "little girl", and my heart surged, as if I had returned to that summer, when all the teenagers were playing around. At that time, the sky was very blue, the white clouds were very white, and the wind was blowing very lightly. . . . . .
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
