It can't stand it, this teacher is big in the lecture, and there is a lot of the wind. It is also a problem, it is really shameful, huh, huh. This may be the madness of Beijingers.
Already on the autumn, but today I went to super hot air, sit in the dormitory, sweaty, I really don't know how to sleep tonight, the weather is dead, people's mood can't be happy.
July August, it's really like a purgatory. . . . . .
