On a hot summer day, the sun is so bright that it feels like being in a sauna. On the rooftop of the teaching building, there was a slender figure, spinning and spinning - the tiptoes rising up made a rhythmic sound as the body rotated, which seemed particularly clear in this quiet environment. The rooftop is surrounded by mirrors, which are spotless. You can imagine that they are the result of people wiping them frequently.
The long arms are crossed and held together.
This is one thing Si Qing must do every day - dance! Dancing is her mother's favorite. She was deeply influenced by her mother. At first, she only learned it because her mother asked her to learn it. But now, learning is a responsibility and a habit.
After dancing countless times, he lowered his arms, walked to the corner of the rooftop, picked up the left schoolbag, threw it on his shoulders, and walked toward the exit. The door opened automatically as if it was alive. Si Qing walked out of the rooftop, and the door closed as if nothing had happened. Only the four mirrors on the rooftop reflected something that shouldn't belong here - a tail ring.