The wind blew the lingering warmth of late spring into the corridor of Jiangsheng High School, and the sycamore leaves cast broken shadows on the window edge. When the door of Class 5 was gently pushed open, He Gong was turning his pen with his head lowered, and the pen tip made a light mark on the report card of the second grade. Some people rush in both directions in youth, some are tossing and turning in secret love, some are wavering in the heartbeat, and some are silently holding on to the guardianship.
Purpose: campus literature