Sunny to cloudy on Saturday, June 10, 202x
My name is He Si. I am 17 years old this year. I am actually 19 years old. I am a shining college entrance examination student who is about to graduate.
Oops, I finally finished the exam. I feel like I did just average, but it doesn't matter. With my intelligence, I will definitely win.
... Lao He is so excited today, which makes me a little excited.
... I think he did okay in the Dafu exam. Look at the way he smiles, and the chrysanthemums are not as beautiful as his.
... Speaking of which, why did Gu Yi feel so weird today that he actually met him next to the food stall? He usually hasn't been seen for eight hundred years.
... Tsk, what's going on with this cloud? If it wants to fall, just let it fall. Why are they crowded in the sky?
…There's one thing I've always cared about. . .
Are all the so-called auras a lie? Why haven't I tried it for 6 years?
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh (physically attacking the water glass on the side).
... The water cup is fine.
Oh, I'm not worthy.
**
It was the New Year, and He Si carefully reflected on what happened this year. While thinking calmly by the river, he was hit on the head by a fool flying with a sword from behind.
Turning their heads angrily, a group of friends grinned and said:
"Hesi, let's set off the fireworks."
The anger subsided inexplicably, "Okay."
"Hey! Silly bird! I'm setting off fireworks, not you! Why are you flying up there?"
The author has something to say:
The article is written in the third person and is mainly a story about a group of middle school teenagers going crazy.
Purpose: Peace