On November 4, 2006, the sky was clear and cloudless. I woke up with a familiar cacophony of noises, still sleepy-eyed... Clothes were scattered everywhere in disarray, looking filthy. I furrowed my brow as if encountering a difficult scientific problem. I decided to start from scratch, work hard, and overcome all difficulties! Within a few minutes, those clothes disappeared... As it approached 10 o'clock, I dashed out of the dormitory like the wind, vanishing into the so-called utopia of bus route 40............, route 59, and I arrived at Zhongshan Gate as scheduled....