A processed version of a running account-style memoir, which is mediocre and adds extravagant details to the little genius Wu Yiqi.
An ordinary high school student who performed exceptionally well and was admitted to the best high school in the city unexpectedly bumped into his friends from junior high school on the way to registration. As fate would have it, they became classmates and roommates in the same class.
Some people are annoyed, while others are happy. Maybe one person thinks it's a friendship, but maybe the other doesn't?
Although the two people who were separated into arts and sciences chose science, they were accidentally placed in the next class. Some people breathed a sigh of relief, while others felt uncomfortable, but felt it wasn't too bad.
From the initial panic, to familiarity, adaptation, and habit, some people are still good friends, some are drifting away, and some are getting closer.
Let's laugh together, complain about the evil in this world together, and be kind together.
You're such a heartless idiot, you never thought that love would come so suddenly?
Maybe, it was a night study session, that person was staring at the blackboard in a daze, and you happened to be indulging in the other person's starry eyes.
You never know what it's like to have a secret love. When you try it, only you know whether it's good or bad.
It's as if the world has revolved around that person and deviated from its original trajectory.
Are there people with sinister intentions, and are there people who are sincerely friends with you?
Some people can be delicate and selfish, while others can stand firmly with their friends.
Some people will escape and some will face it bravely.
Wu Yiqi has always been a little transparent, and his life in the past was extremely dull. This trivial sand sculpture may have been insignificant in the past three years, but it did leave traces in my mind inadvertently.
Before some things are completely forgotten, quickly write them down with added detail.
Purpose: No matter how careless high school life is, there will always be something worth remembering. If you see your own reflection, I'd be honored.