On September 1, 2003, I stepped into this classroom for the first time with some longing for the future and timidity in facing a strange environment. I thought it would be a simple three years, but later I discovered that this classroom actually contains our best moments... In this youth, there are no princes and Cinderellas, no academic masters who do not need to work hard, and no bloody plots of pregnancy and abortion. These ignorant teenagers are just like you and me, one of many students. In their daily struggle with examination papers and exercises, they experience the hustle and bustle of youth...