In my senior year of high school, I received a love letter from the school bully.
I had excellent grades and was number one in my grade, while he skipped classes because of fights and was a well-known scourge throughout the school.
I threw the love letter into the trash can in front of the whole class and sneered, "The toad wants to eat the swan meat."
After that day, he disappeared for a month.
When he reappeared, he had shaved his head, buttoned his white shirt to the top, and sat down at my desk with a stack of exercises in his arms.
"Tell me, teacher," he raised his hand, "I want to take the Tsinghua University entrance examination."
The whole class burst into laughter.
Only I saw that his hands under the table were shaking.
Later I found out that it was his birthday, and he wrote a full seven pages in that letter:
"If I get into Tsinghua University, can you give me a chance?"
Purpose: campus