The summer when I was 15, I found myself in the hot, vibrant city of Shenzhen, embarking on a new chapter of my life at RDF International School.

Living in the age of show business is disorienting and disconcerting. Despite being bombarded with a plethora of new information daily, our attention spans are fleeting, shifting from one tidbit to the next in rapid succession. Our minds are filled not with profound insights but with trivial rumors, unwilling to engage in critical thought.

I recently went on an exchange tour to France arranged by one of my teachers. The first day was the most exciting as we were set to visit our new school and meet our host family. We woke up at 6:50 a.m., swiftly packed our luggage, and then boarded the bus to reach the school on time.

Public health is a term that everyone encounters frequently in their lives but may not be entirely familiar with. However, public health significantly influences every aspect of our lives.

This story begins with a god whose beloved wife died unexpectedly. The god cried for three days and his tears turned into a piece of obsidian. He cursed the man who would own this obsidian.

I revisited my hometown of Wuhan in Hubei Province during a summer break and explored the Xinhai Revolution Museum, which sparked my interest in that historical period.

Over the past weekend, I embarked on a thrilling journey alongside my buddies to participate in my first downhill mountain bike race. The experience was not only enjoyable but also inspiring.

From the breathtaking landscapes to the cuisine, the day in Paris was an experience that left a lasting impression on me.