Jing M.Guo college entrance examination composition

Jing M. Guo of the fourth grade stood on tiptoe in his college entrance examination composition! . Ha ha.

"If you love, please love deeply. . . . . . "Xiao Si silently wrote down the sentences that recorded his growth and sadness in his notebook. She looked up at the blue sky outside the wall at a 45-degree angle, and the wind brushed her young and pale face.

"This is 18 years," Xiao Si muttered. Maybe Xiao Si was born to be different. At the age of four, she was diagnosed with congenital chrysanthemum dryness syndrome and dwarfism. This rare disease made Xiao Si live in her small yard all her life. Once you rush out, you will only let Xiao Si die of chrysanthemum explosion.

"Maybe I am destined to be lonely and sad all my life."

The yard of Xiaosi's house is not big, and it is full of big and gorgeous chrysanthemums. Every autumn, large tracts of golden yellow cover the whole yard, which also conceals Xiao Si's sadness. "Only when those beautiful chrysanthemums occupy all my space can I really live."

All the loneliness and sadness were recorded in the fourth grade, carved into those exciting words, and merged into a book that broke the hearts of countless boys and girls: Fantasy City, How many flowers fell in the dream and Tiny Times. . . . .

Xiao Si always fantasizes about leaving the besieged city and seeing the outside world. Unfortunately, his 147 height has become a natural barrier that he can never cross. Even if she stood on tiptoe and looked up at a 45-degree angle, she could only see the gray wall.

However, it has become a habit for a fourth-grade student to stand on tiptoe and look up at the wall at 45 degrees every day. "Even if I am disappointed, I can't despair. What I see is not only the gray brick wall, but also the lost wall in my heart. "

Every time I stand on tiptoe, I can always make my old four cry, and tears wash away the sadness year after year.

Brother Chun closed the book and those words made him cry again. Although men don't cry, how can they resist words that hit the softest part of a pure man's heart? "The person who can write such words must be a lonely person like me." Brother Chun wry smile way.

"Mr Li, it's time for the meeting."

The secretary's soft words interrupted Brother Chun's meditation. He put Tiny Times in his bag and walked out the door.

As the president and image spokesperson of Adi Wang, Brother Chun made Adi Wang a world-renowned luxury brand. But a handsome face

Neither appearance nor wealth can make Brother Chun get rid of his inner loneliness. Only reading a book written by a man named Xiao Si can soothe his soul.

Scar.

"Manager Li, the oil king of Sha () Kistler () wants to buy a pair of 5000w Adi kings."

"Do you think it's a little low for us to sell the limited edition Adi King 09 to Gates for 500 million yuan?"

Brother Chun didn't bother to listen to those tedious reports at all. His thoughts were still stuck in Xiao Si's words.

"Xiao Si is a what kind of strange girl? I hope to meet her one day. Only she deserves the most precious limited edition Artie.

Wang. "Brother Chun stood on tiptoe and looked out the window at the bustling and noisy city.

In every hot and quiet afternoon, Brother Chun always stands alone on the rooftop of the skyscraper of Adi King's headquarters, standing on tiptoe, thinking desperately.

From a distance, outside the city is a desolate and bleak Gobi, with a nice name called Mara.

"The fourth grade must live in the Mara Gobi, and only the loneliness of the Mara Gobi deserves the fourth grade." So Brother Chun sent a limited edition Adi Wang.

The unique address of Mala Gobi is given. Suddenly, Brother Chun had the urge to find Xiao Si. . . . . .

Xiao Si walked to the front of the gray wall again. Just as she was about to look up 45 degrees, she found a parcel on the ground. She opened it and was surprised.

"Oh, my God, it's a limited edition pair of Adi Wang." Although Xiao Si never went out, the reputation of King Adi spread to this remote courtyard. Xiao Si put on King Adi carefully, and Xiao Si was a little dazzled by the dazzling brilliance. When he tied his shoelaces, he got up and stood on tiptoe. . . .

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Xiaosi found that she could see outside the wall! ! ! ! ! ! Outside is a desolate Gobi. This is the fourth grade for the first time to see the world outside the wall. Tears gently swept her face, happy and bitter. "This may be the magic of King Adi."

At this moment, Xiao Si saw a strong and melancholy man coming. The man's eyes are clear and slightly lonely, and he is coming to the fourth grade.

The man jumped over the high wall of 150, which was the first time they met.

Silence, just silence. The two men looked at each other quietly.

Suddenly, Xiao Si found that the man was still wearing a limited edition Adi Wang.

Suddenly, the man found Xiao Si holding Tiny Times in his hand.

Happiness spreads at this moment, just like chrysanthemums in the garden.

"Are you the president of Adi Wang? . . . Brother Chun? " Small four lips gently open.

"Don't be infatuated with your brother, he is just a legend." Brother Chun bowed his head and grinned.