Because I didn't go to college, the only memories I can remember of my school days are high school. In terms of age, the meaning of my high school life can be said to be that I changed from a minor to an adult. His fault is that he changed from an honest and hard-working student to a delinquent who smokes, drinks and falls in love. I have always insisted that this is a sign of growing up. He was an adult, and he just did what adults should do. The path of top academics is the same, while the paths of poor academics are different. Everyone feels the same when I say it, but the people who recall it have a lot of emotions.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
