Zhang Youmei's diary
Heavy rain on February 29, 1989
Facing a pile of homework assigned by the physics teacher, I began to think carefully about a question - what day is tomorrow? Of course there is no necessary connection between assignments and dates, but there is a relationship. If tomorrow is an odd number, I will copy Morita-kun's homework, and if it is an even number, it will be Urakawa-kun's turn. The desk calendar on the table told me that if there was no sudden time-space distortion, tomorrow morning, I should have to face the homework of Morita-kun, who is famous for his cleanliness. After thinking about it, I was ready to take a good rest to soothe my head after a hard day's work. I finally finished the game today while everyone was at the hospital to be with my mother who was expecting childbirth. I was really exhausted.
Unfortunately, at this time I heard the phone ringing. When I received the call at almost 12 o'clock, I knew it was definitely my dad calling back from the hospital. It is said that it was close to this time when my mother gave birth to me. Sure enough, he said excitedly: "Come to the hospital quickly, you have a brother."
There was no time to write any more, so I sighed and prepared to rush to the hospital. But I swear: If what I see later does not satisfy me, one day I will find the little thing that disturbed my dreams to get the debt back.