Science experimental class is a heart-pounding name in our province.
Legend has it that the people in this class are awesome, talented and live extraordinary lives.
In fact, they are just mortals. They can fall in love prematurely, be frustrated, and be addicted to games. They are a group of very cute classmates.
I tried hard to remember everything about them, but my damn memory could only grasp a claw and a half scale.
Perhaps the reason why the campus is beautiful is that we can smile and say: "Hello." On the tree-lined avenue, and a few years later, we can say softly: "Cherish it."
The flower season and the rainy season have passed. When you open the window, the clouds are still calm and the wind is gentle.
I think I'm still not suitable for the comedy route. My writing style is really not good. Without the scene at that time, I can't write that kind of flavor.
That's just memories, mixed with some of my thoughts.
I don't know when it will be finished, maybe it will be over when I really can't remember anything.
There is no logic. No matter where I think or write, there will be memories of college.
Very close to the real situation, and because of this, I have to ask for their opinions and can only skip when writing about some people and things.
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While waiting for the update of "Literary Invasion", I will also worship the great old novels!
While waiting for the update of "Literary Invasion", I will also worship the great old novels!