去年的夏天,夏蝉依旧在老枯树上孤独地鸣叫,时刻都处在悲伤和失望的深海中的我,不忍心再用耳朵聆听外界的一切声音。高中的我,并没有以前那么优秀,所有的荣誉和奖励在我面前都是一种无情的讽刺和嘲笑。整个高一,我的成绩都处在班级的中下水平,老师也没有过多的关注我。我默默地坐在教室里,没有擅长的科目,理科的弱势在几次考试中格外明显,和学霸相差甚远的成绩让我选 Summer of last year, summer cicadas still lonely in the dead tree tweet, always in the deep sea of ​​sadness and disappointment, I do not have the heart to listen to the outside world all the voices. High school I, and not so good before, all the honors and rewards in front of me are a ruthless irony and ridicule. The whole high one, my grades are in the middle class level, the teacher did not pay too much attention to me. I silently sat in the classroom, there is no good subjects, the weakness of science in several exams is particularly evident, and Xue Ba far from the results let me choose