Before I entered college, I had always been a sincere and down-to-earth nerd. To be honest, I really didn't have any earth-shattering stories. The only thing that changed was my senior year in high school. That day is still fresh in my memory. What I experienced then was the only rebellious experience I had in my student career. I, a quiet and introverted little girl, got into a fight with a tall girl in the math teacher's class on a Wednesday. It sounded ironic and funny. If you were there at the time, you could see such a disheveled girl with no expression on her stubborn face, only traces of tears flowing... At that moment, maybe it was the first time that I acted so strong, without avoiding or escaping...