Because of family reasons, I became rebellious. When my peers wore high ponytails and stayed bare-faced all day long, I started to put on light makeup and never wore school uniforms. Just because I thought the school uniforms were too tacky. I often sat in the last row and no one dared to sit at the same table with me. When a transfer student came, he had peach blossom eyes that were gentle to the core. One day, I skipped class and went to the rooftop with the sunset shining on me. I picked up a cigarette and put it in my mouth. The transfer student came up to me and said, "Give me one." I threw the cigarette case on him and said with a smile, "Good students also smoke." "Well, because I like you."
Purpose: redemption