At the gate of the junior high school, a group of people gathered around a girl. The leader hooked the girl's chin and said, "Hey, it's been a week, can you give me a response?" The girl whispered, "I like to study well."
Three years later, at the entrance of F Middle School
"Hey, wait for me" "Why is it you?" "Why can't I come to the appointment?"
This is my first time writing, so please forgive me if my writing is not good.
Intention: In youth, there will always be someone who can be your beam of light