Chapter 2: Sweet Memories

I am Miss Snail in the above text.

I believe that when the top students think of this green college entrance examination years, they must be studying, but my memories are all about love, bubbling with pink bubbles, but the bubbles themselves are fragile.

After the ambiguity, it was a confession, and that day I received a note from my beloved boy, and when I opened it, I saw a line of words: I like you.

That simple pen style, containing simple likes, snail admits that her heart is moved.

The sunlight is colorful, and the homeroom teacher who is hated by all the female classmates is actually cute, and everything is a chemical effect caused by love.

At that time, there were a lot of people in the class who fell in love, but the news that Miss Snail was in love was still a bit of a sensation.

"Snail, it's amazing."

On the way back to the toilet, there were classmates talking constantly, and the snail didn't know how to answer, a little confused.

Until the snail's best friend quietly came over and gossiped.

"Okay, little sister, when did it start? Be honest about the process. ”

reacted suddenly, and shyly admitted that young love is easy to make people fall deeper and deeper.

After a month of talking, the first quarrel between the young couple made Miss Snail feel in her heart for the first time that they could not continue.

"You study hard, we will be admitted to the same school in the future, and you can go back to your alma mater to be a teacher after graduation."

The sunny boy told the snail what he had planned.

"Huh? You want to graduate and come back here as a teacher, don't you?"

Snail's usual education is to go out and see more walks, and she is a girl with a little ambition in her bones, but the sunshine boy really wants to return to his alma mater to be an obscure high school teacher.

At that moment, it was the first time that the snail felt that the sunshine boy had no ambitions, or that they had different views, and it turned out that people with different views could not be together.

But at that time, the snail didn't know such words, and the snail thought that as long as he was with his beloved, it would be romantic, but such thoughts were dangerous.

The conversation between the snails and them can no longer be recalled, after all, the years are long, and the parties can't remember it, leaving each other with only scars, scabs, scabs, and healing.

Since college, the snail's personality has changed a lot, enjoying being single, and when someone wants to introduce the snail to an excellent boy, the snail always pushes back, and the snail always thinks that it is his own emotional injury

It didn't heal, and later I realized that it was my heart that was old under the small point.

On the first day of school, Snail met five female classmates in the class, with very different personalities.

"Hello, my name is Wu Mei, are you new today? I've figured out the environment, and I can take you wherever you want. ”

Wu Mei is just like her name, charming, beautiful, and stylish.

As soon as she entered the school, she was truly a verifier of the return rate, and as soon as she entered the school, she gained many suitors.

The snail is originally a person who likes beauty, and naturally wants to be friends with her willingly, so when Wu Mei stretched out a hand, this friendship was doomed.

"Ah, we're all here in the dormitory, aren't we?"

The dormitory defaulted to Yu Xinxin, the head of the dormitory, and said a word.

Yu Xinxin, the dormitory is the default head of the dormitory, and she is older than the rest of the girls, and she feels like a confidant big sister.

"Now that everyone is here, why don't we clean our dormitory, this is our small home for the next four years."

The snail thought to himself at the time, the head of the house is worthy of being the head of the house, and what he thinks about is comprehensive.

"Yes, yes! My name is Liu Yuanyuan."

Another girl came down from the top bunk, with long black and beautiful hair, with thick makeup, very cute appearance, round face, is the first impression of the snail and her roommate, of course, this girl looks bad is also Miss Snail's conclusion.