<h1>About the author</h1>
Wang Xinyue, 15 years old
He is currently studying in Shanghai
The roar of the plane, the chill from time to time, the hunger after waking up, gradually became accustomed to it. I leaned back in my chair and began to slowly recall the bits and pieces of my summer school.
The first time I went out alone, a little excited and a little excited. When you enter the customs, you wave your hand and say you don't have to send it, I can. Who knew the plane hadn't flown for a few hours before Homesick.
Emmmm, went to the dormitory to meet new friends, and the daily voice agreement with his mother was left behind.
For two weeks, I felt full of 满️ skills, shooting movies, painting posters, using Google maps to travel the world and take the subway. Took my roommate to China Town for Chinese food and drank Coco's Bubble tea. The foreign ladies praised this.
There's also the Freestyle speech at Cambridge Rowing 100 meters, which was about an hour and a half from Economics, and Essay and Poster of Psychology.
BTW, Aite Zcy big guy, special care for me.
To say that the most profound feeling in the whole summer school is not the magnificent campus, not the classroom that benefits a lot. What touched me the most was people. In that glass house full of sunlight, it was full of people. Coming from different places, with different cultures, each person is a particularly unique individual. I looked at each of them and felt like a small universe. Each of them gave me a very, very different feeling.
Shally, laughing sweetly, the accent is also sweet, even swear words are a bit sweet hahahahahaha. Julia, it's really sad not to see Hiphop freestyle! Friends who open a small stove together, Polina, super small only super cute. Every day I came to visit the dormitory, and I admired her very small but great courage.
Layla, who is excited as soon as she eats Chocolate, occasionally takes chocolate in her mouth hahaha. I couldn't understand the Psychology teacher's board book, so I stole the notes of the classmates next to me. Loved her bluntness, and Deema aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa During recess, I would go outside her classroom and wait for her to sit on the ground and eat Snacks.
On the last day, I hugged for a long time, took a lot of photos, and made an appointment to travel to each other's countries.
Who knows if they will be in each other's lives after that? No one knows. A lot of times when you think of a person, it's not more about what role she/he will play in your life in the future, but about every moment of interconnectedness in the past, every fragment of time that has passed together.
I will miss the bridge that must walk for more than 10 minutes every day, the canteen that is fries every day, the M&S stove in the station, and the roommates who are still together when the lights are turned off at night, and use the knowledge of psychology class to discuss bisexual.
The only regret is that I didn't see the Gay pride parade, and I think sometimes it is because of regret that the days will be more hopeful.
After thinking about it a lot, I slowly got a little tired. Wrapped tightly in a blanket, and went to sleep again...
See you in London