Every time he showed shyness, it was a kind of holy spirit appearing beside him, named girl! I recall that in elementary school, there were times when boys bullied girls in the class, and the teacher would subconsciously move the girls to a safe position. Therefore, at the beginning, his deskmates were all girls, and it was difficult for him to express himself when facing girls. But at that time, he understood the old saying that a hundred days of grace only works for the opposite sex. In order to make a good impression and to comfort the newly injured girl, he gave the girl several good-looking workbooks, and the girl politely returned the gift to the not so good-looking ones. It didn't take long for him and the girl to get used to this kind of existence, but on an unusual day, the girl was transferred away by the teacher again. Only then did he realize that he is a passionate person... There are a few more beautiful workbooks in the drawer...
Anonymous
I wrote a diary every day for three years in high school, not because I was free. , because I want to record every day of my high school life.
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