Have you ever felt as if all the dreams in your life and all those unforgettable memories have appeared in the summer?

In the afterglow of the sunset, the sky is full of red glow.

I don't have to know if your answer is yes or no, because I am.

My name is Fang Sleeve, male, and I am a junior who is about to graduate from high school.

If I want to introduce myself, I'll have to start somewhere else. Because I'm an ordinary person, I really can't attract the interest of others.

My high school is the second key high school in the city, because I was also a top student when I was in junior high school.

Sometimes I look in the mirror and think: if the corners of my eyes were a little more slanted, the bridge of my nose a little more erect, and my upper lip a little fuller, my face would still be quite handsome.

It is worth mentioning that my height was measured at the beginning of this semester and found that after two years of stagnation at 168, I finally made another inch, breaking through the 170 mark, so that I was able to rank among the ranks of tall and thin figures, which is really gratifying!

And I usually go alone at school, so most of my classmates have a gray back!

I didn't get very good grades, and I was one of those mediocre people who just happened to go to college.

Then for three years in school, I didn't make many friends. There are few girls who talk to more people than boys in daily life, because girls love to gossip, so they love to talk.

Most importantly, I'm not happy.

The last sentence is a bit of nonsense, if there are still people in the school full of pressure to go to school, full of workbooks and test papers, if there are still people who can flutter blindly like a happy bird all day long, others will probably think that brother Tai has gone crazy first.

Fortunately, the semester is approaching, and as long as I cross that last hurdle, I will be able to enter the free university and start a new life.

At that time, everything will always be a little different!

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“...... So, to sum up, the final answer to this question: the time it takes for an object to pass through an inclined plane of 3.3 meters is 8s!...... Okay" The royal sister in black and white professional clothes on the podium looked down at the watch on her wrist while holding the frame, "The last physics class of this semester is also the last class of your high school career, and it is still a few minutes before it ends!"

As soon as these words came out, a series of sighs of loss immediately came out from the podium, all of which were boys' shoes.

The last class that went to the examination room by the physics teacher of the beautiful OL royal sister style, for this, even Fang felt that Sansheng was lucky.

The so-called fish and bear's paw can not have both, although the girls of all levels do not let the women in the study and have a great tendency to surpass, almost all of them are scholars, but the figure and face are often unsatisfactory.

Fortunately, all the boys' shoes were cultivated in the past life, and they were able to rest assured and chat with such a good-looking physics teacher.

"So in the last few minutes, the teacher will continue to popularize physics knowledge to everyone. ”

The royal sister water snake twisted her waist, turned around and drew a near-perfect ellipse on the blackboard, and wrote "Fermat's principle" on the side. Then, in her beautiful voice, she begins to tell that light travels from one point in space to another along a path where the path of the light is extreme (maximum, minimum, or constant). The optical path length is the product of the distance l passed by light in a homogeneous medium and the refractive index n of the medium, nl. From a constant pathlength, the light is reflected everywhere, always passing through another focal ......"

The only thing I could feel reluctant about in my entire high school years was probably the person on the podium. Because she has a good figure, is beautiful, has a refined temperament, and is different.

Of course, a large part of this is because I am a man. There was probably not a single one of the dozens of boys in this classroom who was not listening to these last few minutes with the same mood as me.

I stared boldly into her seductive eyes for a full seven seconds.

"Huh!" I grinned, and followed the sunlight on my desk to the horizon as the sun set and smoked.

For the next seven seconds, I'll forget the previous seven seconds, second by second.

Then, looking at the somewhat mysterious horizon against the backdrop of the red sunset, I unconsciously lost my mind, forgot everything, and saw the magic......

Every world has many stories. Stories are sung and may become legends.

Stories can be both false and true, so some legends may be more than just legends.

In the story, there is a young man who rebels against the sky and kills immortals, and in the legend, there may be gods rising.

The beginning of a story may simply be the end of the previous one. The birth of this world can also be the annihilation of another.