Regarding the work in the class, Yao Wang’s style is to do everything by himself. It’s not that he doesn’t feel comfortable leaving it to others, it’s just that he feels that His grades are good and he has less study pressure. He should take more responsibility, so he tries his best to do some chores of sending and receiving by himself. Done Once, the school communicated with the post office and took over the student’s magazine subscription business, and arranged statistics and teaching for each class. Who has the heart to read magazines even if they can’t read all the textbooks? Yao Wang didn’t do much publicity work, and not many people in his class subscribed to him. I finished the job quickly, collected the subscription fee and handed it to the General Affairs Office. The teacher in charge happened to be away, so Yao Wang was waiting in the office. Bored, I saw that there were already orders from other classes on the desk, so I flipped through them, and my eyes suddenly looked at him. I actually found Yuan Fang's name on the list of Class 3. She ordered a new poetry magazine called Night Sky. It turns out she still has it. This kind of hobby, a beautiful woman should really focus on poetry. It’s really good. How could Yao Wang be willing to lag behind? Shared hobbies are very important. From then on, he I started to pay attention to poetry. I crammed in 300 poems first, and then read through them. Appreciating new Chinese poetry, and slowly discovered many of them. It suits my state of mind very well. The more I read, the more I like it. There are many people who can't put it down. I keep it in my heart. He is very grateful to Yuan Fang for bringing him in. We have created such a wonderful world. If interest is the best teacher, then emotion must be the teacher of interest. High school is really a good time to read poetry and books. The mind that is monotonous with homework is so eager to be exposed to new ideas. In order to challenge Collection of Poems Yao Wang has gradually developed the habit of visiting bookstores, but he is very picky in choosing books. He is like a partial eclipse and only reads poetry collections. And short articles about life insights. If you like it, buy it. If you don’t like it, ignore it no matter how famous it is. Read those paragraphs one after another. The Wings That Want to Fly, Cai Gentan, Zhou Guoping's Prose Collection, The Flying Birds, and a number of other books have influenced me subtly. This period had a very important impact on his outlook on life. Yao Wang often reclined on the small bed in his bedroom and thought wildly. Every bit of his thoughts were written down into words and copied into an exquisite notebook. Of course, his works at that time were very childish, and ancient poems were not. The new poems are relatively plain and do not learn to break sentences, but he does not seem to pay attention to these. He cares more about how to express his feelings with pen and paper. He once wrote like this: There is no care in the chest, and there is nothing in the belly. But in the depth of love, there are also floods of thoughts. Needless to say, Yao Wangna The contents of these poems are mostly related to Yuan Fang ,, ,, ,,, ; ; [ ::::: { } ' ! ! The first new poem Encounter sunset Road stained afterglow alone in fear taking steps Don't dare to deal with it Unfamiliar eyebrows and eyes your light figure Butterfly-like flash before my eyes My heart is also urgent I have to jump out and see what happens. but A net suddenly fell I'm not moving You and I seem to have known each other You and I passed by each other Missed sigh This beautiful fate