Young People Don't Know What It's Like to Be Sad

Once upon a time there was a rebellious boy who looked at the world sideways and wanted to make a sarcastic comment on anyone he picked. My favorite copy is that when I stand on the earth, I am like a huge middle finger! I think I am mature and stable, but in fact I am ignorant and young. His grades are inferior (relatively speaking), he has a cold personality, he wears a white hat upside down all day long, his eyes are cross-eyed and his legs are crossed, and he puts his hands in his pockets and doesn't know what an opponent is. Until one day he realized his ignorance. I once despised this world until I dreamed that it shed blood—— It turns out that after all these years of scolding me, I have long considered it my home. Ps: No, why is there no campus in the category? ? I am determined to write a story about a real campus, rather than a classic campus drama process of divorced parents, family reorganization, youth pain + sports meeting + Internet cafe + fighting + dormitory + games + learning to cheat. Why write more and more. . . Although I didn't write an outline, I feel like I have to now Purpose: Young people still know too little