On a summer afternoon, the classroom was quiet except for the cicadas chirping outside the window. The wind suddenly passed by, sending papers all over the table flying in all directions, waking up Chen Xingche, who was lying on the table, half asleep. He raised his eyes impatiently, half-squinting casually, and everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.
Suddenly, the regular tapping sound of high heels came from the wooden floor. Teacher Li came in with textbooks in his arms, followed by the transfer students. As soon as the new classmate appeared, he immediately caught everyone's attention and started talking about it. The sound of high-heeled shoes suddenly stopped, and the transfer student became the focus of the audience, and everyone's eyes turned to him. Chen Xingche didn't intend to pay attention at all. He glanced casually, but the hand holding his chin suddenly slipped down and he read in a low voice: "Xu Zhiyun..."
Purpose: sweet essay on campus growth