还记得那天薄暮缭绕,清风吹过叶隙,飒飒作响。你背靠着一棵悬铃木,蜷缩着身子将头埋进臂弯里,默默哭泣。偌大的校园里同学们都陆陆续续地离开了,可你却置若罔闻地一动不动。我知道,你叫年少。你之所以哭,是因为那天是你第一次当值日生。作为一个长相平庸、身材微胖的姑娘,一直 Remember the twilight that day, breeze blowing through the leaves, rustling. You are back against a plane tree, curled up his head buried in the arms, silent cry. Large campus students are leaving one after another, but you turned a deaf ear to motionless. I know, you’re young. The reason why you cry is because that day is your first Duty Day student. As a mediocre, fat body girl, always