Youth is like fire, youth is like wind
The fire is endless, the wind is undefeated
As a young man, he once promised to be the best in the world.
I like the days under the light, my lover's shadow is in the light
Only when you know it withers can you see the flowers.
In the spring breeze, I have seen flowers
Hua also looked at the person sitting next to her
The chair "stabbed" on the ground and opened with a sound
Qiu Huai put his schoolbag on the hook he prepared and hung it on the ground.
Hua Ye looked at the person next to him who was a few points taller than him, and suddenly remembered the rumors on the confession wall.
This person, a student representative, had bad rumors and was absent from exams for no reason. He was a "genius" Qiu Huai.
With a "ding" sound, the phone vibrated along with the iron table hole.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.
Tie Zhen's voice was like a time bomb, hitting Hua Ye's nervous system crazily.
Hua also acted completely out of conditioned reflex and took out her cell phone directly, stuffing it into the middle of her school bag as if it were a stew. The teacher was still on the podium and did not look back.
Hua also sighed silently
Before he could relax, he subconsciously turned his head and looked at the person next to him.
My heart has not yet fallen to the ground, and my whole body is subconsciously stiff as if I have been caught. Sitting here numbly, I couldn't help but curse secretly.
"Fuck."
Qiu Huai's eyelids twitched imperceptibly as if he heard something.
The muffled sound of cell phone messages still echoed in Hua Ye's ears.
And the unexplained calmness in this man's eyes.
Purpose: Young people should be as free as the wind