Class 14, Grade 1, at Zaiyang Overseas Chinese High School
An ordinary evening self-study
A chubby girl is sleeping on the table,
The summer breeze during my first evening self-study was so refreshing,
The lighting in the teaching building is soft,
The breeze blows into the classroom with the sweet fragrance of magnolia,
The head teacher woke up the girl who was sleeping soundly.
Zhong Jiashu never dreamed that such a thing as rebirth could be real, so he said "Hello, teacher" in a daze. . . . . . .
Intention: What would you do if you were given a chance to do it again? ? What else can you do right now?