One noon in the second year of high school, Zhou Cheng blocked the door of the toilet, his eyes fixed on Xie Sheng, and his tone was casual: "Classmate, I want to ask you something, do you have a bad memory?"
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Xie Sheng remembered that day, the banyan tree outside the window was growing densely, but it could not block the scorching sun. The quiet classroom was called: 'Hello, deskmate! ' To break.
Intention: boring and cumbersome