Entering the third year of high school, some people say that the third year of high school is black, like the polar night at the two poles of the earth. Only after the college entrance examination can we welcome the sunshine of the day and regain the warmth; some people say that the third year of high school is a kind of torture, like entering hell. This year is like purgatory, having to go through the layers of eighteen levels of hell. The college entrance examination is like reincarnation, you can get the opportunity to be reincarnated as a human being and regain a new life. But in Tang Guoguo's heart, although her senior year of high school was dark, there was still a light guiding her forward; although this year was torturous, it was not hell. Looking back and savoring it, this year was a period of paradise.