When I was in elementary school, I was the top student in a prestigious school in the county, and my grades were firmly in the top three. I thought the world was just like this.
Until a family accident happened and he moved to a big city with his elders. When I first entered the first grade of junior high school, I became a "poor student" among the 17 or 18 students in the class. I was coerced by unfamiliar textbooks and a faster pace, and even breathing felt laborious. During that summer vacation of my first year of junior high school, I was still wandering in a trance, until at a certain moment, I saw myself with dim eyes in the mirror, and decided not to fall again.
There are no earth-shattering oaths, just the friction of the pen tip on the copybook and running on the playground under the night. I know that the undergraduate examination in the second grade of junior high school is a new battlefield. I began to break down my anxiety into questions and condense my confusion into strokes.
This is a story about how "stragglers" find their rhythm. There is no noisy CP, only the evening breeze, sweat, the fragrance of ink, and a girl growing silently in an unknown corner like a camellia.
I would like to write this book to record those years when I worked hard to redeem my self-esteem.
Purpose: Welcome every reader of this book. This book is written from personal semi-personal experience. The purpose of writing it is just to tell everyone that there is no need to change because of the change of environment, to give up your inner yearning and maintain a confident attitude. We are all portrayers of ourselves. I hope that through my novels you can change your current contempt for yourself and make yourself a better person. Instead of changing with the changes, I hope that after reading this novel, everyone can understand that they are the protagonist in their own lives, and everyone else is a supporting role.