The moment I stepped out of my high school alma mater, I looked back at the dormitory building I had lived in for three years. It was still so dilapidated. The three buildings standing in the center of the school were for the first, second and third years of high school. They changed one building every year. I suddenly felt that my high school was just the pile of test papers on the desk. Is it as gray as my world? What did I leave to my alma mater in the three years? What is the school leader? My eyes are full of regrets. I regret not saying goodbye to my teachers and classmates. I regret not telling her that I love you. I regret not working hard for a relationship. It seems that there are many regrets in the past three years and nowhere to vent. I write this here. I hope I can find out what I have been confused about in the past three years. I also hope that I can give some suggestions and love for this book to my classmates who are in high school or will be in high school.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
