My name is Yu Huanshui, I am sixteen years old this year. My uncle who works in the city sent a message back, saying that he has recently been transferred to a newly completed school to burn boilers, and he has made an agreement with the leader to let me borrow it. Yu Huanshui took the train alone for a day and came to this emerging industrial town by the sea. That day was August 27th. After taking five hundred yuan from his uncle, Yu Huanshui carried simple luggage and reported to school.
Yu Huanshui, who wears a pothead that is common in rural areas, a blue shirt, a pair of baggy yellow military trousers, and black cloth shoes, walked into Fengxiang No. 7 Middle School, which is known as the newest school in the city.
Yu Huanshui stood at the gate with Huang Jun's bag on his shoulder, looking at the school. It stood there like an open book, with yellow and green walls shining in the sun. In his eyes, the five-story building was as high as the ancient tombs on the east slope of his hometown, but there were no wild flowers floating in the wind on it. There were a few more decorative railings, and several red...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
