In the early summer of June, a few pinks appear on the wall, a faint fragrance fills the sleeves, and bees and butterflies flutter and flutter.
In the school's artificial lake, the old loaches in the pond seem to be turned white by the sun.
A heat wave stirred the whole world on fire, and the people in the classroom were groggy and did not want to move.
"Qing Tian, it's time to have your third model. Are you nervous?"
"Rather than being nervous, I feel more lucky to be able to participate in the competition without paying any money." (I think about it in hindsight, was the test paper really that difficult for me?)
"I'm a little nervous."
"It's okay, I'll teach you."
"Although you haven't been able to pass your student ID number in any physics test, you might as well give me your answer."
"See, you don't think my math, physics and chemistry are that bad either."
A best friend looked helpless: "What I mean is, give me your answer, and I can use it to rule out the answer. By the way, are you sure you want to go to that university that majors in science and engineering?"
"Yes, only universities majoring in science and engineering can reflect my strengths and demonstrate my rigorous logical thinking."
"Speak nicely."
"It's easier to find a job at a university with science and engineering majors."
"Keep pretending, Su Jue went to that school."
It's terrible to have someone around you who knows you better than yourself, like a beggar's bloody wound that must be exposed to the broad daylight.
No one who spoke had expected that outside the classroom, under a cloudless sunny sky, a shadow hit the corner. An occasional gust of wind blew away the fallen leaves, but did not move the shadow in the end. The face that cannot be seen clearly, the firm eyes are isolated from the distance.
The sounds in the room gradually faded away, but another shadow carried under the shadow was close to the heart.