First day of school
"Hello, I am Xiao Wan"
""Oh, Xiao Wan, Xiao Xiao, the evening wind is blowing, the sky is just right, the evening breeze is light, just suitable for playing basketball. I am Ling Moran, uneducated and self-destructive. Now I just want to play basketball. Please don't go and tell the story."
"I never snitch"
"Good student"
…
a few years later
"Ling Mo Ran! !
The night breeze and Ran Huo scratched the sofa to pieces again."
"Haha, night breeze, light the fire,
The breeze blows in the evening, the weather is good, the wind is just right, the fire in my heart is born in the sky, burning silently, irreversible, and no way to retreat."
"What are you mumbling to yourself again?"
"Thinking about my previous dreams"
"What was your dream before? "
"It's you"
…
——Dreams are sometimes unrealistic, but the journey to the stars is long and I haven't seen it yet. Besides, you are at the end of the journey. Even if it is difficult, you have to go.
Purpose: Dreams are sometimes unrealistic, but the journey to the stars is long and I haven't seen it yet. Besides, you are at the end of the journey. Even if it is difficult, you have to go.