Everyone has such a time: they are tied to scores all day long, and mathematics, physics and chemistry are inseparable; The girls get together on Twitter and discuss which novel is on the market and what kind of love is told.

As for boys, they only have games and basketball in their hearts, and occasionally they will look at the girls they like with kind but funny faces. Whether it's sad or happy, it's just about grades, friends, hobbies, and people you like.

And such a comfortable, unforgettable day is what we call youth.

Do you still remember the touching brought to you by the bland, three-point and one-line campus youth? Do you still remember the nervousness and desperation of preparing for the college entrance examination? Do you remember the one you silently liked? Do you remember yourself at that time?

The original intention of writing this book is just to commemorate my youth, for those years that have passed, for my friends scattered all over the world, and to say goodbye to the person I once was.

I hope you can see your own shadow more or less from this book. Maybe the storyline is not so suitable, but friend, please believe that you must empathize with my feelings, because that is also your youth.

I have something to say:

This article is based on my own personal experience. There are some places that may feel like you can't get up or down, but that's how I feel. However, you can't start all over again, and there is no need to lie to yourself and others in the book.

My name is Jasmine 13th Street, you can take a look at what you like, and if you don't like to complain, you can play. But don't brush up on bad comments, if you can't see me, I'll be positive, and the rest or something, just make friends.

Please advise.

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