In my sophomore year of high school, I was in physics class, and the teacher gave me time to do math.
Chen Yu took a peek at the girl in front of him who was working hard on the question. He wrote eloquently on the draft: I like a girl. She is not very good-looking. She also likes to compete with me. She is obviously unhappy but pretends to be happy, but I kind of like her.
Lin Chu suddenly raised his head and was so frightened that he took back the draft.
"What are you doing?"
Chen Yu pretended to be nonchalant and said casually: "It's none of your business."
I wrote it in high school, let it go.
Intention: love yourself