I transferred to this school, and the head teacher led me into the classroom. I told my name when I introduced myself. That day was a long time ago. It was very clear that the sun was very bright that day and it was autumn. Because when I looked down from the podium, I saw a pair of eyes that were as good as spring. They were full of energy. From then on, my world will never forget it.
After sitting in the spring and thinking for a long time, I realized that it is already spring.
Her: "Is it fun?" "It's fun" "Did you fight?" "No, I watched it." "Did you enjoy it?"
I looked at this inexplicable anger and was a little confused. Then I thought about it and it turns out that you don't want me to do bad things, so I won't do it.
62 I passed a note to her in class, randomly tearing off a page from an English book. As soon as the teacher passed it, I accurately bounced it on her desk with my years of shooting experience. I passed a few nonsense words to her,
"The class is so difficult today." "The sky is so blue." "I smell oranges, are you eating?" Or I asked to borrow a ruler, etc. She would not reply to me, but when she looked at the blackboard, she would tilt her head and look out the window, and would also pass the ruler to me. This time I wrote, "I told them I wanted to take the A-level exam, but they all advised me to give up." I also drew a sad emoticon.
Her only reply was: "Life is for creating miracles."
The paper ball went over, and then came back folded squarely, a very cute little note.
Intention: youth