One paragraph:
From a period of time before the final exam before the summer vacation, Wan Yunhuan was obsessed and said: "I came from 2060." (This is not a fantasy, this is reality) This is nothing, what is speechless is that she wrote their future lives for the two friends around her, and "forced" and "tied" the cp with people in the class. Wan Yunhuan also made a list with the name of the cp. Even Lu Yiran, who was sitting very far away from her, wrote a weird cp.
At the beginning of the new semester, class teacher Yang Fu listed out the seating chart, breaking his promise to "choose your own seats" last semester. However, gradually some people discovered that there were some unintentional things hidden in it, which reminded people of his conversation with a certain boy when he first took over:
"You have regressed so much. Are you in love?"
"No."
Yang Bu had an idea and smiled mysteriously: "Then he must be in love with a boy."
What the author was thinking at this time:
I know that this year is different from the past. Ordinary life will be mixed with many turning points. In my ordinary youth, I saw the light and shadow of novels shining on the corridors of reality again and again.
Young people in the north are walking against the light.
Excitedly fighting against the years, I also know that the wind in the fields when I was young would not drift to the boy's eyebrows. Later, in my youth, there were more messy sideburns and blurred vision.
There are so many interesting people and things, and I don't want them to become a hasty brushstroke in my life. Fortunately, I am still young. Fortunately, I am in youth. As long as I love it, I will always be young.
No matter the protagonist, supporting role, or all living beings, the sky is so big, who says that clouds cannot drift at any time, she also wants to see this world.
Let's be the recorder of this youth
Intention: Use Jinjiang Literature City as a diary