最近突然听到了失去联系很多年的中学同学L的近况,内心不禁波澜起伏。L的故事也能算得上是一段传奇了。L长得并不丑,但上学那会儿确实看不出漂亮来,又瘦又小,外面还罩着肥大的校服,一双破回力球鞋,好像一个学期也不会换。她剪着男孩子又短又糟的短发,每天提着一个破袋子来上学。她的脸好像很久没洗过,蜡黄、暗淡,写满了困顿。如你所想,L就是一个很普通,普通到 Recently, I suddenly heard the status quo of middle school classmate L who had lost contact for many years. L’s story can be regarded as a legend. L did not look ugly, but when I was in school did not see beautiful, thin and small, covered with a mammoth uniforms outside, a pair of broken back shoes, as if a semester will not change. She cut short and bad boy short hair, carrying a bag every day to go to school. Her face seems to have been washed for a long time, waxy, dim, filled with sleepy. As you think, L is a very ordinary, ordinary to