When I watched it for the first time, the evaluation was: "Watching emma roberts with beautiful legs and beautiful legs, what a lousy plot". But today, after watching the last 20 minutes, I was moved and cried.
Although the plot is cliche, every point still catches me. I was moved by the friendship with my roommate, the honesty with myself, and the tears my father saw when she saw her on the court.
The wild child is not actually wild, but also longs for emotion and fetters in his heart. There can also be the friendship and love of ordinary little girls. Maybe that's what I'm looking forward to.
Thinking that I am going to a new environment soon, with new schools and classmates, I hope to be like the heroine, throw away my pretense, face it frankly, and move forward fearlessly.
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