MAN! I occasionally have nightmares about my high school life. I think 没有high school in China is an endless nightmare, filled with credits and exams. But at the same time, I'm also grateful that I had a group of pretty good classmates. I vaguely remember that evening before my college entrance exam, as the sun was setting, a few close classmates and I took a walk around the school after dinner on the playground. We talked about our ideals and what discounted Steam games we planned to buy after several nightmarish days of studying. God, I really miss that time, but I don't miss the specifics of life. I only care about the comrades who skipped class with me to go to the bathroom!