It was before the college entrance examination. The students were studying by themselves. I walked around the desks and answered one or two questions from time to time. During this period, she has been sitting in her seat with eyes open and fast. There was a textbook in front of her, but I still found a piece of pink letter
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paper easily under the textbook. There were plum blossoms floating on the paper, like snowflakes. Her words fell on it one by one, just like blooming flowers. I stood behind her and looked for a while, convinced that what she wrote had nothing to do with learning. So, when she was about to end, I smiled and extended my hand to her: Give it to me - although it was gentle and low, but it was beyond doubt.
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