Everything in high school is beautiful, and the people, things, and things are worth keeping in my heart for a long, long time.
Now I am in college life. When I walk on the streets of the university, I often recall the times when I was in high school and had fights with my classmates. We went to the toilet together, went to the canteen together, and discussed the handsome guy in a certain class together. He was also the person I paid special attention to in high school.
When I talk to my current friends about whether there was a boy I paid special attention to in high school, I always think of him first, even though we don't know each other and have never spoken a word. He doesn't look particularly handsome to me, but I always turn my head when he walks past me, and then he disappears.
When I was in junior high school, I thought about not falling in love in high school and getting into a good university. However, because my grades were not ideal, I went to No. 2 Middle School. Before the start of school, I heard that the high school I attended was not good and that it was a bit "crotch-stretching." But now that I think about it, it's not that bad. During my three years in high school, I followed him for two and a half years. At the time, I thought it was not that long, but now I think about it, it actually took up more than half of my high school years.
At that time, I often told others that I had a boyfriend. When people asked me, I always told them in a perfunctory way, maybe because I didn't want him to be discovered. It wasn't until a day or two before the college entrance examination that I told my classmates about him, and finally admitted in my heart that I liked him. It was a lie all the time that I thought of him as a boyfriend.
Idea: If you like someone, you should let them know