Life Returns to the Age of Eighteen, You Are Not Worthy of the Green Tea School Beauty

[When I like you, it's what you say. If I don't like you, who do you think you are? Tang Song suddenly woke up and found that he had just fallen asleep in the third year of high school class. Everything he had experienced before was a dream? In the summer of 2012, I was eighteen years old, the evening breeze was blazing, and youth was wanton. This year, "your wife" and "your husband" are not sinful curses, Wang Po is not popular yet, and there will be no one bossing around on the stage to remind boys and girls to open their eyes and see the world. In a healthy body, there is no calcification of the prostate, and there is no need to stand in the toilet without making any movement for more than ten seconds while urinating frequently or urgently. The table was full of saliva. Tang Song excitedly told his deskmate that he had had a long nightmare, and his good friend called him an idiot in disgust. He looked out the window at the playground without taking it seriously. Everything was still so familiar, everything was still beautiful together, and everything was still in time...