The late summer night is quiet and steady without the sound of the call. But it was still so hot, and there was no sign of a cool breeze blowing.

The black night sky seemed extremely low, wide and boundless, like a huge dreamcatcher, scattering a few unaware stars that were still twinkling and dreaming.

They flickered and flickered, and they didn't know whether they had a good dream or a nightmare.

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"Hello students, today is the first day of high school, and you are still somewhat unfamiliar, so let's ask everyone to come up and introduce themselves."

The teacher on the podium looked to be forty or fifty years old, but his voice was still very strong and loud, and he looked at everyone under the podium with a smile on his face.

The teacher slowly glanced at the room, which was full of students, and casually pointed to the group on the far right.

"Let's start with this group, and everyone will come to the podium in order." The teacher stepped down from the podium as he spoke.

But it happened to be the group where the girls were sitting.

When the girl heard this, her whole person was frightened and stupid. She looked at the podium in front of her, which was currently empty, and immediately became nervous.

Girls are extremely reluctant to stand on the podium, and what they fear most is to be alone in front of many, many people, especially those who will have special relationships in the future, just like the classmates here today.

Besides, he was introducing himself in full view.

The girl thought of standing on the podium, in front of everyone, there would be dozens of pairs of eyes staring at her. But you have to be calm and calm to speak to them.

This made the girl panic all at once, as if there were hundreds of ants crawling all over her body.

The girl was eager to find an excuse to sneak away right away.

When the girl saw that there was already a person standing on the podium, she became more and more nervous and scared.

"One, two, three, four, five." The girl silently counted in her mind how many people were in front of her.

The girl sat in the last seat, in a dark, unobtrusive corner.

This is the girl's favorite seat, and he can bring enough security to the girl, and the girl does not want to be discovered and noticed.

The girl was so nervous that she kept quietly twisting her fingers under the table, and she clasped her fingers tightly together, twisted them into a twist, and immediately let go of her hands, and rubbed them wildly.

The girl's palms were already soaked with sweat, so she had to wipe her loose pants casually, and after wiping, the girl didn't let go, but still held her pants tightly and refused to relax.

The girl let her heart beat and beat non-stop, and it all jumped to her throat, and the girl didn't care about him.

She only looked at the people in the front seat, one by one, orderly and calmly walked up to the podium.

The girl didn't bother to listen to what they were saying, to what they were talking about.

The girl could not hear what they were saying, but could only see their mouths close one by one, one by one, until finally they were completely closed.

The girl followed the other classmates sitting in the seat and applauded.

Strange to say, although the girl could not hear the voice of the self-introduction on the podium, she could hear the sound of applause.

The applause was warm, and it was even more bland, and it made the girl feel stunned even more when she heard it.

"One, two, three." The girl mentally counted the numbers, counting how many people had already stood on the podium.

The girl saw that she was getting closer and closer to her, and it was about to be her turn.

In a hurry, she hurriedly typed a draft of self-introduction in her heart, but at this moment the girl's mind was blank and she couldn't think of anything.

The girl watched as the person in the seat in front of her suddenly stood up and walked to the podium.

The girl looked at the seat in front of her and looked at the people standing on the podium, and became even more nervous, even her hands and feet were shaking.

She looked at the man on the podium as if he was talking, but she still couldn't hear anything.

The girl twisted her thigh with her right hand, trying to calm herself down.

But it wasn't enough, the girl still couldn't calm down, and had to use the nail of her left thumb to pinch the flesh on the back of her right hand.

Still not enough, the girl had to bend her right index finger, take it in her mouth, and bite it down mercilessly with her teeth.

This is a little relieved.

The girl only hoped that the person on the podium could speak more slowly, for a longer time, and preferably without finishing.

But it was impossible, and the man finally stepped down, even faster than expected.

The girl watched the man come back, her mind buzzing, but still numbly and mechanically clapping.

After all, it was my turn.

The girl looked at the teacher blankly, but the teacher just smiled and nodded at the girl.

The girl knew completely that she couldn't hide from it no matter what.

Only then did she stand up slowly, and the girl realized that her legs were even weak, and she couldn't make any effort.

The girl dragged her two weak legs and walked to the podium at a very slow pace. She kept her head down, her short hair covering her cheeks.

The girl didn't know how she walked on those two trembling legs, and she didn't know how she fell.

Everything happened quickly, very suddenly.

The girl fell to the ground with a bang, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

Immediately after a second of silence, the girl heard a loud and deafening laughter.

It was so embarrassing, so embarrassed, that the girl blushed all at once. She tried to get up as quickly as she could, so she propped up on the ground with both hands, but just as she was a foot away from the ground, the girl stumbled and fell to the ground again.

This time, the classroom erupted in louder laughter, even higher and hotter than before, mixed with the sound of hands pounding the desk.

The girl had her face to the ground, her hands over her head and ears, and she did not immediately get up.

The girl was very embarrassed, and she didn't know what to do, as if she had entered a dilemma, she had no face to get up again, but it was not the same thing to lie on her stomach like this.

Just as the girl finally mustered up the courage to get up again, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed the girl's arm.