Minotaur at the Door

Lin Chenxing stood in the distant future and looked back at everything that had happened in high school. Academic tyrant, academic scumbag, school tyrant, rich second generation, school beauty, school idol... I'm sorry, she is none of them. She is just an ordinary classmate who is troublesome and partial to subjects. She only has endless energy to show off. But in the flash of light at the end of the memory, there stood a young man, leaning against the moss-covered stone wall. As soon as he saw her bicycle appearing at the entrance of the alley, he waved to her from a distance, with a vivid and bright smile on his face. That was her little monster. Yes, we met. Fortunately, we met at that time. Intention: I have done so many wrong things in life, what should I do if I regret it?