The Magic Eye Little

A clean hand, holding a damp cloth, wiped away the Arabic numerals on the board. The hand was delicate and refined, with a thick palm that suggested good fortune. Its five fingers were white and tender like young bamboo shoots, their tips sharp and pointed like spring shoots carved from jade. The nails were trimmed neatly and shone with a polished sheen, rounded and cute in their rosy hue.,Today is the first day back to school after the May Day holiday. In 2016, May Day fell on a Sunday and was rescheduled. Monday, May 2nd, was also originally a holiday. It was a public holiday, but for senior high school students, all holidays are clouds in the sky. While others were still enjoying their last day of vacation, senior high school students trudged their way back to school.,In fact, Yueyin had just returned to the dormitory. The first thing she did after putting down her backpack was to change the numbers on the whiteboard. That board had accompanied her from elementary school to now; the edges of the whiteboard were worn smooth.。