I can’t write it down. I don’t know why the school leaders arranged the practical training time so tightly, from 8 to 9 QaQ, and the training for the postgraduate entrance examination is more rigorous than normal... After a whole day of training, my head

I'm already dead, and I'm about to enter a primary school now. However, in this state, what I write does not match the context.

I wrote down the inspirations of the past few days in a small notebook and planned to write them out together on the weekend.
Chapter completed!