In September 2008, I entered a private boarding school in a small town as a day student.
When I first entered the class, I was not very familiar with my classmates. In addition, I was new to junior high school knowledge, so I didn't quite understand it for a while. Especially for me, who was poor at primary school mathematics, it took me a long time to understand the three-view part.
Mr. K was living in school at that time. I heard from him that he entered the school late at that time and there were only seats in the last row in the classroom. But he has a lively personality, and it didn't take long for him to get along with the male classmates around him.
When school just started, although the class teacher asked everyone to introduce themselves one by one on the first day of school, the first-year students didn't know what to say besides their names. Starting from the first student in the first row, they stood up one by one, said their names and then sat down. It was as simple as that. So after the round of introductions, except for being prepared to listen when the first classmate introduced me, I only remembered the names of the four classmates before and after me, for no other reason than the fact that they were close. The same goes for Mr. K.
But no one expected that we would become close friends.
Concept: A pair of ordinary lovers, some beautiful memories