The campus in my memory is noisy, lively, simple and beautiful.
A top student in my memory, silent and few words, cool and humble
In my memory, the sudden transfer student and the temporary replacement of the head teacher came and went in a hurry.
In the last row in my memory, in an inconspicuous corner, the sunlight shines just right on the corners of your mouth that raise when you smile.
When the teenagers in the story enter high school, their youth is coming to an end and maturity is about to hit them.
Here, you may find your former self, and you may fall in love with them.
No one is young forever, but some people are always young.