It was the year before the year before. During my tutoring, a high school kid I taught liked to buy plates. Every time I bought a good looking one, I would show it to me after lunch. This school of rock was also seen in his home. He always read it first, thought it was good, then recommended it to me, and then accompany me to watch it again.
He was learning guitar at the time, and he yearned for this unbridled pursuit of ideals, because his family and parents' education really made me unbearable. This child's endurance has been exercised very strong, and he can face his mother's questioning. , just shaking his head or nodding, hard enough.
He was very rebellious, but in the eyes of his parents, he couldn't see it at all. They didn't have any spiritual communication, just material and surface.
He longs for freedom, longs for himself, but he does not have this environment.
He likes the beauty and pursuit in the movie, watching and watching, not tired, and suspected of imitating.
Now his guitar must have stopped at his mother's stern refusal, locked in the house all day studying, and taking the college entrance exam.
He must have hoped to be rescued in a dream, so he watched this movie.
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