" Ten thousand are reluctant, after all, we have been in the same class,
although sometimes quarreling, but we are happy..." This is my original - 10,000
reluctant: class version. It is being brewed. The purpose of my song is to
recall the memories of my six years of dear classmates. Sometimes I am thinking:
"Is there still a happy time in our elementary school?" I answered silently
again and again: No! Anyway, junior high school is a different thing! Some of
the second, some of the previous ones, some of the upper seven, some of the
tenth... I ask: Who will remember the naive things and the seemingly iron
partners of the primary school after growing up? ! When we grow up, we... who
will know who? ! Still half cond class
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the second half of the fifth grade, I dare not choose it because the squad
leader has only 5 votes. I know The students are all because of my various
reasons: overbearing
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love bullying, playing cool, regardless of other people's feelings and other
shortcomings, so that others do not choose me! So from then on, after that,
every time I ran for the cadre campaign, no matter what profession I dare not
stand up for the election, because I am afraid that no one chooses me, it is
very embarrassing! My current basketball can be said to be verygood, but it is
still a little bit worse than Tana Boyang ausage is still quiet. Every time he
organizes us to go out to play! I didn't know manery important person! Colorful!
This is the name I gave her. She is a very beautiful, very humorous and very
athletic female teacher. I want to thank her deeply. Without her, I would not
love basketball so much, and basketball would not. So good, and I have taught
all of what she has learned to us unselfishly, and accompanying us early and
late to return home every day? ! Of course, my basketball team captain must have
a name corresponding to the coach! That is - always spring!As soon as I heard it
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unforgettable Professor. In the moment, I rushed out of the house and ran away.
The breeze blew my face gently, and the words of encouragement reverberated in
the ear: "It's really good, my heart has already felt it. Thank you, boy." Yeah,
it is this sentence that makes me re-enact the violin. Have confidence. In the
middle of it, I went to the 12th building, the white walls, the simple door, I
don��t know which is the old woman��s house, so I knocked at the door. Later, I
learned that the old woman had already moved away yesterday... I don��t know
why, my heart is filled with a sour feeling, teardrops are like broken beads,
and they are constantly falling down..." Really good, my heart has already felt.
Thank you young man." That sentence echoed in my ears for a long time! That day,
I ran to the grove again, sitting on the grass and soaking in tears. My
clothes... I recalled a painting that gave me the "single audience" to play the
violin. The kind smile and calm eyes were deeply imprinted on my heart! So far,
that sentence, that look, that is the memory that can never be erased.
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