Maybe it's a bat in human form, oh no, it's an owl, so it's a little more moving.

She held her chin in her hands, stood on the balcony and leaned on the railing, looking at the clouds far, far away, and the thought suddenly popped into her head.

In the crowd, she is always so inconspicuous, first of all, she is so-called, and secondly, she is really ordinary, so she can't attract many eyes.

Everyone has a pride in their hearts, and she too, has wanted to be dazzling, to be likable, to be praised, and to want everything that can make her shine.

After a sudden day, these thoughts began to fade.

That's because she has her own world, which is a bit small and can't hold too many things, so she tells herself that as long as she is happy and healthy, some things are not necessarily available.

She is such a girl who has no big ambitions, and she looks at the eyes around her.

I sit in my seat in the classroom and write my homework, and in my spare time I read my favorite American essays and novels, and then secretly take out a small notebook to write down my own experience.

Between classes is always lively, and although she is not a completely boring person, she is not very interesting either.

The next class is chemistry, and I need to do experiments in the chemistry classroom on the second floor, and there are less than three minutes before the class, and the students are already preparing to go downstairs with their textbooks, but the aisles are swarming and moving. The noise made her feel as if she had seen a group of bored, bored and naïve children who were about to fight.

Without hesitation, she chose to go another way, and her companions were a little puzzled, but they also followed with their books.

On the other side of the crowd, there were two other students standing in place, one wearing glasses and the other holding a pen with his mouth just closed.

"I knew which side she would choose, the side that was inseparable from the world."

After a while, the class bell rang.

She heard that sentence, and she wouldn't fail to hear it, because she felt that it was meant to be said to her.

When she was assigned to a class, she never thought that she would know him, let alone share a table.

She has average grades, good looks, and a good relationship with boys, and even says that she can get along as long as she wants.

And he is the class leader, his face is always serious and his speech is scathing, and everyone in the class says that he is a scheming boy.

Although the two of them are not speculative, they are surprisingly much more surprising, and naturally they are not good words, either you scold me, or I scold you.

Later, because the seat was opened, she felt that her ears were much cleaner, but as everyone knows, she became a little unaccustomed.

I have been in the same class for three years, some are noisy, some pass by and pretend not to know each other, and there are laughter......

The classmates around the two of them know that the two of them can quarrel endlessly with some feelings.

But she didn't know, and later on, she just felt that he treated her very harshly, and she was angry when she had nothing to do, and she seemed to be a different person when she was giggling.

He didn't know that after the verbal attack, he would whisper some encouraging words, and behind the seriousness was a smiling face.

Because of what?

Because I didn't understand anything at that time, and my love was just beginning? No, it wasn't opened at all, or it was opened without consciousness.

Confused but also clearly remembered in the head, it turned out that there was a time when it was sweet and sour.