Do you remember the last time you laughed?

The last time I laughed at school was after the National Day holiday, on the chartered bus that came back from school.

Because we go to college in the province, there are seven or eight people in a county town in the school, which may be the particularity of the school. We hold regular hometown meetings and get together for dinner. The relationship between villagers is particularly cordial. Because this year's National Day holiday lasted for eight days at once, it was difficult to buy train tickets and bus tickets, so we decided to charter a car to go back and forth.

When I left school, the chartered bus came late because I had just finished a day's course. It was not until five o'clock in the afternoon that everyone got on the bus after tossing. After getting on the bus, everyone was very tired, talking to each other and drinking some water. Everyone leaned back in their seats with headphones and closed their eyes, and then there was nothing to say all the way.

But when everyone came back, they had been at home for a week, all flushed and full of energy. And the bus came back in the morning, and everyone brought breakfast and lunch. Then everyone slowly opened their mouths and shared interesting and wonderful stories of their squadrons. The students of junior and senior also talked to us about the current study pressure. Because they are all fellow villagers, they are the closest family members when they go to school abroad, so they can speak freely. The teachers and brothers turned their heads quickly, and they were all humorous. The jokes shook badly and made us all laugh.

I think I can't forget a group of young people on the van from Heze to Juye, chatting and joking together. It was a rare experience in my life, and that kind of stress-free and carefree laughter is also the best memory in my life.