I always remember the time when I studied at university.

Even though it has been ten years, it is still so clear.

My university time was not like most university students. My mother always tells me that I should study hard after I get into university because I still need to take postgraduate studies. I often went to the lake to read in the morning. I changed the place where I read the book in the morning to the library because I met the bad guy on the university campus. The library had a big glass door, and people outside could see inside. I still remember clearly one morning I leaning against the glass door reading when a man knocked on the glass door. Most of the students looked up to see what was happening. The man outside was about to make an indecent move, then we walked away. I changed my reading place to the classroom where was dedicated to reading. I get up early to school cafeteria to eat breakfast, then I go to the classroom to study. I remembered one morning after the breakfast, I heard somebody following me, then I went to the classroom as quickly as possible, but I still heard the sound. I was so scared that I had no energy to climb the stairs. then I didn’t heard the sound of the footsteps. Finally I found it was the rope of my hat. The sound was me made.