A small courtyard, hidden in the zigzag teaching building, is lush and lush all year round. There is a pond in the courtyard with colorful fish. In my free time, I often wander on the arch bridge or sit in the pavilion, watching the fish fight for food and play. It is often associated with the trivial things in life and sometimes expresses emotion, so it is called the fish-calling letter.
In short, it is the random thoughts of a high school girl while feeding and watching fish. The author's updates are irregular, and his mental state is not bad. Please spray lightly.
Concept: A collection of nonsense from three years of high school