Introduction: "Life is as beautiful as summer flowers, and death is as beautiful as autumn night". Life is like a summer flower.

Schreiber: What kind of country is this? What we know about each other is only the flat land on a huge iceberg, but we know nothing about the ups and downs below. Is this growth?

Voice-over: Everyone has a diary in his head, recording his thoughts and depicting the huge iceberg hidden underwater.

After class, the bell creaked and the students walked out of the classroom in pairs. Charlie is sitting in the corner, and Miller walks up to Charlie: "What's the matter? You still work hard! Let's have dinner together. "

Li Xia wanted to look up and smile, but who knew that the speed of rejection was much faster than expected, so her voice froze in the air for a few seconds.

Boy -A: "Come on, Miller, if she answers you, the rabbit will talk."

After that, the two ended.

No one knows what she thinks. She is always alone. No one dares to walk into loneliness, because no one can get close to her. She began to take out the diary hidden deep in the drawer and began to rewrite it.

"Yes, I will answer, the rabbit can talk, but who knows, I did it to avoid being laughed at. I'm different from everyone else. How can a child like me, who was abandoned by my family, be qualified to be like others! "

Act ii

Schreiber: How much satisfaction should we say to ourselves, or how much regret should we say to ourselves before we can be forgiven? A fragile heart needs more than comfort. Maybe we should open a small door of the mind, sew it on and let some sunshine in.

Three boys in the class just entered the classroom from the outside.

Boy A: You think there is something wrong with Charlie in our class. She is bored and doesn't talk every day. Do you think she is speechless or stuttering?

Boy B: She is really wrong, but there should be a reason.

Miller came over, holding the prize he had just participated in, and a beautiful notebook: OK, OK, don't be ashamed of being a person, tell gossip to the students behind, you know, this is the third prize of my speech. ...

The man picked up the notebook: Wow ... Good boy, I am short of a notebook.

Boy B seems to be in demand, too: I missed a book, too. ...

Li Xia came into the classroom with an envelope and watched three boys compete with her for the same notebook. She almost went crazy and cried.

"What are you doing? ? ! "She almost ran into it.

"Why do you read my diary? Who told you to move my drawer! "

Miller was knocked to the ground. The other two boys went to help Miller and put their diaries on the table. Li Xia went to keep a diary.

Boy A: Do you think it's yours? This is Miller's prize. I don't usually talk, but I swear! ? "

Now Charlie apologizes to Miller. Her voice was almost trembling: "I'm sorry …" But for Charlie, refusing friendship is always faster than her heart.

Boy A: "People like you are never welcome!" " "

"yes! How can I be popular? I will never be like them. Their happiness will never be my happiness, and my pain will always be mine alone. " Li Xia thought

Who knows that the huge waves in her heart filled her eyes and then shed tears. The unparalleled sense of humiliation made Li Xia rush to her seat, took out her diary and rushed out of the classroom.