Such

With the end of the exam, there were fewer and fewer people in the school. Most canteens also posted notices announcing that they were closed. The commercial streets crowded with hawkers on weekdays also became empty. Walking in such a university campus, there is a peace that is not common in daily life. Although it is burnt by the sun hanging above the head, there are also bursts of cool breeze. Way 1 teaching building, walking in the shadow of a big tree, cheers the wind coming occasionally. There were people studying by themselves in the classroom, all of whom were quiet girls. They sat straight and looked at the books quietly with their long hair crossed. This is the beauty which is hard to describe in words. I felt as if I was in it. In the calm classroom, I listened to the sound of the ceiling fan turning and smelt the slight smell of the shampoo floating in the air. Really beautiful, very pure, like the sky with only blue and no clouds. I stood outside and saw a little bit crazy. Lao Lang’s song “You at the same table” rang out in my mind. I went back to the age when the white clothes were fluttering. For a moment, tried to tears. The girl never looked at me, but just read. I imagined that if the girl turned around and saw someone looking at her crazily, would she show anger? Or shy or happy? Or beneath his notice? I walked over, but the girl never looked at me. In today’s world, all kinds of complicated video speech spread on the Internet. Every time I see it, I will feel a little fear and anger. We were all innocent teenagers. I stepped forward with the scorching sun. No matter what the world is like, no matter what the future is like, beauty or beauty, I am still me. I believe that such a beautiful girl will always exist, in such a classroom, in such a moment like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow in spring

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