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\u003E On the first day of school, the sunlight at the school gate hurt my eyes. \U003EThe boy holding the football suddenly stopped me: "Classmate, how to get to the first-year high school teaching building?" \U003EHe smiled like bubbles in summer soda. I was so nervous that I could only point in the direction. \U003EOn the class list, his and my names were unexpectedly tied. \U003E The girl whom I had a crush on in junior high school became the class monitor and mocked in public: "Hao Tianli, sitting at the same table with the little one again?" \U003EWhen he lowered his head and remained silent, I quietly handed over the tissue. \U003EHe said he had never seen such a good person like me, and the tips of my ears felt hot. \U003E In the dormitory late at night, roommates gossiped: "The monitor liked to bully Hao Tiansu since junior high, right?" \U003EMy and his mobile phone screens lit up at the same time - that was a new message.