Some people say that adolescence is a turbulent storm, and life is chaotic, but it pretends to be calm and calm.
Do you still remember those days? Wearing a baggy school uniform that doesn't fit her figure, with sleeves rolled up to her elbows, she always smiles in an arrogant and unreserved manner. Maybe it was because of acne and childish bangs that I never looked pretty back then; maybe it was because I was too playful and didn't get enough sleep, so I couldn't do my homework well; maybe it was because deep down I always regarded myself as a man, and no boy ever confessed to me back then.
But it doesn't matter anymore. I only remember that I hid the 40-point math test paper in the gap of the desk, I only remember that I secretly ate five chocolate ice creams in the self-study class, I only remember that I threw the shot put so far at the sports meeting that it almost broke the record, I only remember that I was pushed to the stage at the art performance, put on thick and vulgar makeup, and sang a tone-deaf song with low-quality foundation.
But do you still remember, who found the test paper in the gap and made fun of you for a whole semester, who took you to the health room with a bad stomach and ate the most anticipated dish of your lunch box, who booed you during the game and was completely killed by your beast-like explosive power, who deceitfully tricked you onto the stage to deliberately watch you make a fool of yourself, and walked to the stage to sing with you when he couldn't stand it anymore.
He is always the same person, with a bad personality, excessive jokes, and excessive behavior.
He is just such a person. I really can't think of anything good about him, but even so, no one can replace him.
The author has something to say: This article will carry the sweet campus essay to the end!
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