When I was in the teaching profession for eight years, everything became subtle because of her arrival.
I vaguely remember the night covered by dark clouds, which made people unable to breathe, but a thunderstorm happened.
She said: Teacher, I can see things I shouldn't see.
He almost lost his life for her, but she repeatedly ignored him
Fortunately, later on, he was able to walk beside her safely and asked gently
Will you forget about me too?
She raised the corners of her mouth, what do you think?
Her grandfather is a pure Dutch. A friend of mine in France sent MsN:
Did you know? That girl had a nickname in school there: Crazy Xia Fan