When I entered my mid-to-late twenties, after spending year after year in a chaotic and intertwined society, and establishing my own attitude towards the world, I looked back at the farce that started when I was fourteen years old, and I was shocked to realize that it was an absurd, incapable of judging anyone's right or wrong, a mirage that emerged in the mirror, started in a hurry, and ended in a hurry, with no clue, but it was a cycle of cause and effect.
This small town in the north is so small that everyone in this town has relatives. Three generations back, you can find the same relative. You can buy a large plastic bag of green spiral peppers for two yuan. The endless, yellow-green, bare mountains rolled toward the distance like waves of wheat, then turned back, curved, and surrounded the town. Directly to the south was Sleeping Beauty Mountain, a flower blooming on the barren and dry soil. True North is the only good high school in the county, adhering to the Hengzhong model. There are two top classes here, and the story takes place there.
"I often think of a symbol in high school mathematics, and I also sneer at the love-transfer-like stories of those street gangsters wearing top-notch hair. But why are the four of us pushed and pushed by fate to get to where we are today?"
"However, there is no need to care. In life, the further you go, the more you will find that love is soy sauce, not salt. You can live without it, and you will live better." - Gu Ziwu
Purpose: Female growth
