I went crazy after failing the high school entrance examination and going to a high school in a corner. My deskmate likes to eat in class and wipes his mouth with my jacket. The scumbag guy behind him is tin foil perm and the heartthrob system has a lot of love every day (but he has athlete's foot, don't ask me how I know, he's smelled it). The guy in front of me is the fart king. Every day there is a smell of fireworks in the classroom, and there is constant gossip in the class. The class teacher is over 50 years old and does not have strong authority. Sometimes the class is so noisy that even the grade leader cannot control it.
Under the strong changes in external environment, I also went crazy.
I'm not afraid of kids flying around in the toilet, I'm not afraid of bullying in the dormitory, I'm not afraid of teachers scolding me every day, but I'm afraid of the hot environment and my sweaty constitution.
Me: 'How far is it from here to the nearest copy shop to the school? '
Deskmate: 'In half an hour, there are no buses, so you have to walk, but it's only a 30-minute walk.'
I ''...''
The weak adapt to the environment, and the strong change the environment.
And I, Xia Yanyan, choose to take a nap first...
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I didn't see the sun every day in high school, but I definitely saw the moon.
I was born a gangster and was never absent from fights. They all said I was an unwanted child, and I felt the same way. I really felt pleasure when I punched the people who were criticizing me again and again. They all said that people like me should go to hell.
And will I really die here?
Intention: It's a long road, every step of the way is taken by myself