Wei Zi, don't go. Enlarge your expression.

Composition 1: "Youth, don't go! The composition is 900 words young, don't go.

Author: Xing Jiayi 49 points.

No one stipulates that two cups must touch each other, just as vigorous youth is not the only youth. -Inscription: As teenagers, we are in the flower season. At this age of flower season, we always have to do something we should do, instead of basking in the sun every day like dozens of grandparents.

Some people say that youth is like a rainstorm in summer, which comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry. We haven't had time to enjoy our youth, and it's gone and we can't get it back. Others say that youth is like the warm sun in winter. Although it is not like the scorching sun in summer, it also brings warmth and light like a heater. However, I want to say that youth is like a flower in a greenhouse. It is not afraid of wind and sun, nor of storms, but grows freely in its own greenhouse.

Zhang Haochen said in The Best of Yourself: You don't have to be afraid of all the bad things now, because you are in adolescence and have the capital to deal with them. I take this passage as my motto. Whenever I encounter difficulties in my life or study, I will silently work harder for myself and encourage myself to say: don't give up, youth is like this, and hard work will succeed. So I crossed many difficulties without blinking an eye.

Bing Xin, a great writer, once wrote in a poem: The budding flower swayed with the wind in the wind and rain, but refused to fall down because it had a firm heart. I think the budding flowers refer to us in adolescence. Even if the wind and rain are heavy, we are firm because we have the ability and capital to take root in the earth and experience the wind and rain. Many parents say that adolescence is just two words-rebellion. It is true that we are stubborn in adolescence, but it is also a beautiful personality of youth. Because after puberty, you will no longer have rebellious psychology, but become mature, independent and considerate. So adolescence is not a beautiful encounter about growth?

Time flies, even if you are in a hurry, you can't keep up with time. After your youth is gone, you can't coquetry in your mother's arms, discuss and study with your father, and show your immature side. You can only measure and care for your family, and you can't be like a flower in a greenhouse, and someone will shelter you from the wind and rain. You can't laugh and cry regardless. This green change before maturity, rapid and enthusiastic, should be the most gorgeous in the plain life in the future.

Youth is the clearest time in life, so don't go, youth.

Composition 2: "Youth, don't go! Middle school students' composition "800 words of youth, don't go.

Author: Kong Ruohan 49 points

Parting is imminent, and three years are fleeting. Facing the senior high school entrance examination, we are about to separate and go our separate ways. You said you wouldn't leave, I said I didn't want to. When we embrace together, we feel infinite disappointment and sadness. We said we would be friends for life, and we would never forget each other. Youth, don't go.

I remember that summer, when we first met. Before the sun dried, the breeze was just right, and the protagonist in the story appeared. Everyone is the protagonist and wears the aura of the protagonist. At the beginning of the story, we are heartless and playful. At that time, we never worried about such a day's separation, nor did we miss it, let alone miss it. Celebrate the wasted years, celebrate the invincibility of youth, celebrate laughter, and celebrate friends and confidants. Youth, chic!

Day after day, we become bosom friends from acquaintance to acquaintance, from strangeness to familiarity. Joy is shared, sadness is shared, from one person to inseparable. Depend on each other and trust each other. Youth, companionship!

All good things must come to an end, and what should come will come. We always face parting. When we took photos of graduation photo, the beautiful memories of youth were fixed at this moment. Although everyone's face in the photo is like the sunshine in winter, it hides a touch of sadness. The photos will turn yellow, and the pain of parting is really chilling. Youth, never give up!

I still remember that night, we sat under the ancient buttonwood and looked up at the starry sky. The sky has no texture, but there is a galaxy, which is wonderful. The evening breeze blows gently, and the leaves of buttonwood trees sway with the wind, making a rustling sound. Some leaves are reluctant to part, but they float down and dance in the air. The wind blows our thoughts, relying on each other and looking forward to the future. But when it comes to separation, we are always infinitely sad. You always laugh at me for being heartless, and I always say that you are sentimental. Cherish the present and live in the present. Youth, cherish!

In a sunny town, people come and go in the street. You held up the mirror and I joked, "Yo, stinky?" You slowly put down the mirror and looked at me thoughtfully. You said you were practicing laughing, for fear that you could not hide your sadness when you left school after graduation. You said you wanted to draw a happy ending when you graduated from school. I'm trying to correct it. I should draw a happy exclamation point. The story is not over, we will not leave, there is no need to say goodbye and be sad. You nod, but we all know that youth is drifting away.

Did you lose your school uniform after graduation? No, it's too expensive. It contains three years of youth, three years of memories and sweat, three years of laughter and tears. Youth, gentle time, gentle and long, under the buttonwood, how can you say goodbye? Youth, slow down.

Composition 3: "Don't walk away from youth. If I can still drink freshly ground soybean milk like this ten years later, I will put a little coffee in it, stir it with a delicate shallow porcelain spoon, take it out and knock on the wall of the cup, then take a sip loudly and look out the window at the lush and leafy banyan trees. How happy I should be!

I showed a lazy and satisfied expression from my relaxed eyelids, humming Li Zhi's Beautiful Solo River softly, repeating only one sentence, and not feeling bored. Birds that can't see the shape are singing among the leaves, and the tone is very strong, which reminds me of the tingling between the shoes and the floor when the boys suddenly turn around with the ball in the basketball hall. Well, that's it, bang, then suddenly stop, shake the aftertaste a little elastically, and then bang. Hey hey hey. The bird screamed as if a child were being watched. Oh, what a lovely forest! Didn't anyone tell you that life can talk? Just like the water stains that have just been dragged on the concrete floor and are about to dry, they are as regular as lotus leaves, overlapping and strewn at random, showing a free posture and lying gracefully. There are also some passionate grass, hanging with rain and dew, oblique to each other The air after rain is always as refreshing as pure water filtered by filter paper. The land trampled by millions of people is wet, and there are footprints of people who have walked before. I don't know, which means it's safe to walk there. Why not? Be careful. But this way, it will increase the burden on my head and neck. This is a long road. I am wary of shoes falling into the mud to avoid slipping. Why isn't it over yet? I'm not talking about you, my youth.

In order to go to the future devoutly, I have no time to take care of the surrounding scenery. I hurried by, running, yelling, blowing, letting the branches scrape my bangs, and then pouncing on the pain. This has undoubtedly become a mode, starting from X+Y, programmed running, insomnia step by step, tears in the corner of my eyes can flow down, and the curtain of dreams can be opened. If what I see is false, then life is a despicable scam. As Hemingway said, despicable deception. But fortunately, I accepted the fact happily. Why not? Let the bright world remain the same, don't pierce its lovely mask, it is just a child, it is playing with us.

My footsteps never stopped, and I crossed a beach of poplars. Then, youth flew away with laughter and singing. Don't go, my youth.

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Composition 4: "Teacher, don't leave the composition" 1500 words [composition teacher, don't leave] parting, reluctant feelings,

Once, your smile

This is just a trace,

now

A little gloomy, composition teacher. Don't go. Teacher,

Don't go,

Remember that we still have your support ~

Cherish those months with you ~ Grade 6: Naive.

Chapter 2: Teacher, don't go.

Teacher, don't go to class 303 of Sanxing Primary School in Xiaoshan District.

I cried secretly before going to bed last night, because I heard that Teacher Zhou was coming back and Teacher Shen was leaving. I am reluctant to leave, so I always feel sad and want to cry. This morning, I heard from Mr. Shen that the school hasn't said to let Mr. Shen go, and then I was a little happy. But when I was about to eat at noon, I was thinking that Mr. Shen would leave us soon, and I cried again after eating and eating. I really hope Mr. Shen won't leave and stay and teach us. It's evening now, and I'm writing a diary. I feel very uncomfortable at the thought of Miss Shen leaving. I still want to ask Mr. Shen not to leave. Miss Shen, I will be strong in the future, so as not to cry. I will study hard and express my feelings of missing you.

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Chapter 3: Teacher, don't go.

Teacher, please don't go.

Parting,

Reluctantly,

Once, your smile

This is just a trace,

now

A little gloomy.

Teacher,

Don't go,

Remember that we still have your support ~

Cherish those months with you ~

Sixth grade: naive

Chapter Four: Teacher, don't go.

Teacher, please don't go.

When school started, I saw my children who had been separated for two months again. They have really changed a lot. Boys generally turn black, but grow taller, and girls become thinner, but they are not as energetic as in school, and they are a little dull. When they saw me, they all gathered around. I told them that I would change classes and stop teaching them. Their expressions changed immediately, especially girls, with a sense of loss on their faces. One of the children named Jassamyn Liu is particularly prominent. She came up to me and said, "teacher, don't go ~ just teach us." If you don't teach us, we have no confidence in class. " She took my hand,

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I looked at me awkwardly with tears in my eyes, trying not to let them flow out. My heart trembled and my eyes were filled with tears. I held her hand and comforted her by saying, "You will leave me when you graduate from primary school next year. Now you should learn to adapt to other teachers' classes. If you have any difficulties, you can still come to me. "

Actually, I only taught them for one semester. During this time, we respect and care for each other. Jassamyn Liu is the third in the family and has seven sisters. His parents don't care about him at all. Fatherly love and maternal love always fall on his sister and brother. At school, she is very withdrawn. When her classmates have lunch, she always plays with her things under the tree. Several times, the students told me that Jassamyn Liu was hungry and cried. After understanding, his family has a heavy burden, he can't afford the living expenses at noon, and he doesn't want to take food to school. After all, at noon, the meal is cold and it is not easy to swallow. Afterwards, I went to the school to reflect the situation, hoping to get a solution from the school, and things really solved. I feel much more comfortable when I see her eating steaming rice with a bowl like other students every day. Afterwards, I gave my daughter some clothes that she didn't often wear to show my love. I found that she had a strong self-esteem and was afraid that others would say that she felt sorry for her. I often ask her for help. We can have a heart-to-heart talk together, make her feel that the teacher is around her, feel warm, care about her in life, and encourage her to work harder on her studies.

Reading, only by reading well can we get rid of the current predicament. We gradually became friends, and she often came to my side to help these people or ask questions.

Looking back, there were so many students several times that I said, "teacher, you!" "

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Don't go ~ just teach us. "

Teachers should establish a good relationship between teachers and students.

Relationship, first of all, we must have love, take pains to pay attention to them, respect them, and let them trust you and feel safe; Secondly, we should put ourselves in the students' shoes. With the foundation of trust, education will be less difficult and work will be more enjoyable.

Caring for every student in the class, children will also add rich life interest to you.

Chapter 5: Teacher, please don't go.

Teacher, please don't go.

Parting,

Reluctantly,

Once, your smile

This is just a trace,

now

A little gloomy.

Teacher,

Don't go,

Remember that we still have your support ~

Cherish those months with you ~

Sixth grade: naive

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Composition 5: "Time, don't go! Excellent composition "800 words time, don't go.

Author: Lu scored 50 points.

Zi said in Sichuan: the deceased is like a husband, not giving up day and night.

-Inscription.

If you hold a person and ask him: What do you think is the fastest spread in your hand? He may jokingly say an English word: "money-money!" " It is true that money passes quickly in our hands, but as long as you don't buy anything, it will always be there. It won't lose a point, but time is not.

Time is the most tiring thing in the world, because it never stops. The same hour, whether you are chatting and dozing off or reading your homework, no matter what you did in this hour, will pass. Maybe I passed your joy, or I spent it in your pain. Time is so ruthless.

I once read an article: "People always envy other people's age". When I was a child, I wanted to grow up quickly and envied the dominance of adults. When I grow up, I want to be a child again and envy the children's carefree. But when I grow up, I can't be a child anyway. Time is so ruthless, but it is the most affectionate. Although it never stops, it gives us enough time to feel all the good things in this world, even if that time will pass quickly. However, time will not make us forget easily, it will make these beautiful memories stay in the long river of your life forever. As for how long you can stay, it depends on what you do. You can forget it easily, or you can keep it in your heart forever. Everything depends on you.

Although time is sometimes ruthless, it is the fairest for each of us. Since we were born, we have encountered many unfairness, such as family background, appearance, living environment, meeting people ... but only time is fair to everyone. I won't give you an extra hour just because you are a high official or a beggar. It gives everyone 24 hours a day, 30 days a month and 365 days a year, never more or less.

People often complain about the unfairness of time, why some people can accomplish so many things in one day, but they can't do anything themselves. This is not because time is unfair, but because these people can't grasp time and use it reasonably.

Time flies, time is gone forever. The speed of time is beyond anyone's imagination, so don't waste time feeling that time flies. Everything is in vain. It is better to make good use of the time you have now and do something you should or must do now.

Composition 6: "Childhood, don't go! Excellent composition 800 words childhood, don't go.

Author: Lv Ruiyun 49 points. The most unbearable thing in life is time, because it is not a person or a thing, but something that will pass by your ear, something that you can hear and see. Time can make you have everything, or you can easily lose everything. It can change everything around you, no matter what it is, it can't escape for a short time. Childhood is always so short and precious, but it cannot be offset by the passage of time.

Time flies and the years change. I often wonder whether people can start their lives again and enjoy their childhood again, but it backfires. Fantasy is only fantasy after all, and it still cannot escape the cruel and cold reality. In childhood, we had pure friendship, and we had everything. If possible, I hope to stay in my childhood all my life. Childhood, when we were in primary school, we always felt that the days passed like a few years, but how do we know how many people want to go back to childhood when we are young and ignorant? When we were young, we didn't cherish mobile phones and computers the most. The last thing we can't leave is not friends. Go to the park with friends in spring, catch small fish by the river in summer, pick some fresh vegetables at classmates' homes in autumn, and slide around on the ice hand in hand in winter. When I was a child, I felt happy at school.

The passage of time is always so casual, childhood is short and memories are long. I thought it was mature when I was a child, but I didn't know it was childish until I grew up. A person can only experience childhood once in his life, and it is the most ignorant time in his life. There is no if in life, only the past, present and future. People often say: recall the past, cherish the present and look forward to the future, but what is the past and what is the future? Everyone can't predict how many people he will meet, experience a few things and make a few friends in his life. The future is just a statement of what will happen. The most precious thing in life is not money, but memories. In my opinion, childhood memories are especially precious.

Time exists forever, and nothing can resist the ravages of time. Time will make us lose everything, but we should cherish it more. Our life is still very long, and we can meet many people and many unexpected things.

Time flies, time flies, and every second of life is especially cherished, because once it passes, there is no next second, only once, because time waits for no one.

In this life, people may miss a lot of people and things, which is irreparable. The most unforgettable thing in life is time, but what you can't remember is time. When it slipped through your fingers, you realized that the second had passed. If I can start over, I hope: childhood, don't go!

Composition 7: "Mom, Mom, don't go!" Composition "800 words" Mom, mom, don't go! Composition Luo Wenjie, Instructor of Class 4 (3) of the Primary School Affiliated to Jiangsu University of Science and Technology, Zhenjiang City, Jiangsu Province: Ma Huijun, on National Day this year, our family of three went to southern Zhejiang by car. We arrived at a family outside Linkeng Village, Yongjia County, and my mother got off to find a farmer. Just as we were happily moving our luggage, a pair of dirty little hands suddenly hugged my legs, and I was shocked. I looked down at the little master of these little hands-covered in mud, with messy short hair, like a small bird's nest; A pair of big round eyes stared at me under thick eyebrows; A small mouth as wide as a flower; Two sweet dimples; Old cotton sweaters and thin pants soaked with stains; Lonely slippers that lost their companions. After I read it carefully, my first reaction was: dirty, really dirty! I immediately began to dodge, flashing left and right, I flashed! Unfortunately, no matter how powerful my dodging skills are, that "little clay figurine" always sticks to me tightly. Oh, my God mother stopped, smiled and waved to the little clay figurine and said, "Come here, son!" " ! "When the little clay figurine heard his mother's cry of diarrhea, he immediately ran to his mother ecstatically and hugged her calf. Mother gently took Yi's little hand and said, "Let's take a picture together!" " Hearing this, his mouth turned into a red flower again. I met this little clay figurine again at dinner in the evening. As soon as the little clay figurine was born, his mother abandoned him and ran away from home because his family was poor. For the livelihood of the family, my father went to Wenzhou to work when the mountain clay figurine was one year old and came back once a year. It's been four years now. There is a little lame grandmother at home who takes care of the little clay figurine. Early the next morning, we were going to hit the road again. The little clay figurine hugged his mother's leg tightly and let her go. "My brother and I will go to your house next year. When I get home, my mother will send you the photos taken by you and your brother, okay? "Mother gently stroked the little clay figurine's head. The little clay figurine didn't seem to listen to a word, just hugged his mother desperately. Seeing this, the little clay figurine's grandmother could only come over and suddenly picked up the little clay figurine. The little clay figurine struggled desperately in grandma's arms, crying, "mom, mom, don't go!" " "When I was in the car, I watched the little clay figurine struggle more and more, listening to the lighter and lighter crying, and my heart was very uncomfortable. How I wish he could be as happy as I am, and I also hope his mother can come back to see him.

Composition 8: "[Excellent Composition] Go Youth" 1 100 Xi Murong said: "Then I opened the yellow title page, and fate bound it badly, with tears in my eyes. I have read it again and again, but I have to admit that Youth is a too hasty book. " Ba Jin always remembers: "Youth is beautiful, and for me, it will always be the source of inspiration." Ullman wrote: "Youth does not refer to a certain period of life, but to a state of mind." ..... What a lovely term youth is, vitality, * * *, sunshine. Since ancient times, how many literati have praised it in their writings. As we all know, the theme of youth is endless. However, when we are young, we have great vitality. Youth is the source of strength under our feet. On the road, our blood is boiling and we shout for the future. Being young is never that simple. I like the following translation written by Lu in his prose "Footsteps": Although the goal in my mind is difficult to achieve, my footsteps have not been in vain. Every step is rewarding, pain is rewarding, hardship is rewarding, and crying is an indispensable experience. Otherwise, how do you know what it feels like to be happy, smooth and smile? Therefore, the youth side is warm and breezy, full of spring and vitality; On the one hand, it is a sea of knives and mountains, full of thorns and difficulties. O 'Neill put it this way: "Nothing can break a man when he is young." We are the rising sun, brave and fearless, willing to hold up the youth before and after. The road of youth, whether good or bad, smooth or reverse, is hopeful and beautiful as long as you can walk. Taking the road of youth, we pack our dreams, move forward firmly and grow all the way. Never forget that the enthusiastic and gregarious young people in High School Musical have the courage to pursue their dreams. They express themselves with flying melodies and believe in themselves. Andy, the hero of The Shawshank Redemption, is always calm in the face of fair and unfair things. He told us that people's will and thoughts can't be imprisoned, and the indomitable spirit of human struggle can't be defeated. Only with faith can we finally find the way to the paradise of redemption. Santiago, a hero who became famous with one goal, kept a long-term enthusiasm for football, held high the torch of hope, and reached the other side of his dream with a pair of feet that were not just forward. However, years are like knives, and knives make people old. Youth can't stay, and it will eventually die in our footsteps. However, as Byron said, "an optimistic person always stays young." In Forbes' latest 20 13 list of global billionaires, Carlos Slim was the richest man in the world for the fourth year. At the age of 73, he is still persistent, striving for the upper reaches and seeking self-breakthrough, and youth is at his feet; It took Marx 40 years to write Das Kapital, Copernicus 36 years to write the theory of celestial bodies, and what's more, Goethe wrote Faust, in his twenties to eighties. Time flies in their hands, but they are persistent. At the tip of their pen, youth keeps vitality ... there are countless examples of this. Guo Moruo said: "Whoever can stay young forever is a great man." Yes, these great men are indomitable and consistent and never give up their goals in life. Youth is their blood.

Lu Wenfu added: "You don't have a golden road to go, but you must make honest progress with heavy steps." Life is only once, and youth is only once. No matter how time passes, we are still young and energetic to surpass ourselves and pursue our dreams. Even in the end, we will never let our minds cool, harden or become rigid. Because, we still stop on the road of youth and come step by step with a smile.

Composition 9: "Composition on Shadow: Shadow Don't Go" 700 words Where is the shadow that is willing to be a screw forever?

The bustling streets are accompanied by all kinds of people and roads. I saw that tiny dime was so dazzling under the sunlight, leaving only a light that was never covered. I saw a curved back covering the dazzling light. Look at his back, so familiar. Silver hair makes black cards so bright. Tall ... looks so obvious; A piece of strange clothes looks so chic; Only her shadow is the most dazzling …

Shadow, don't go.

I sat in a corner and couldn't move. I can only breathe and blink. Everyone on the bus seems to be still. This is the last bus. Suddenly, a brake broke the calm atmosphere and was on the verge.

An old man came to the county town with his grandson to see a doctor. He saw that his grandfather and grandson were very worried, and everything in front of him was restored to its original state. Listen to the crying of the child, and then wake up ... There is no concession in the eyes of the dialogue, so I listen to the crying of the child in the corner and look at the distance. ...

Shadow, don't go.

At the intersection, it was getting dark, and I saw a figure standing there trying to stand up. When I looked at the old lady in the street in the morning, no passerby came forward to help her. At that time, the sky also changed, and the wind messed up the silver hair, leaving the beauty at that time like a withered butterfly. Finally, I stopped staying in the car so motionless, but breathed freely and walked forward. Soon, I stretched out my hands carefully, sighing heavily in my mouth ... I was afraid of hurting the old lady.

I don't know where the old lady got her strength, so she grabbed me and shouted, Somebody, I hit someone. Suddenly, the silence was broken again, causing an explosive wave. I had to keep silent, just waiting for my mother's arrival not far away.

Looking at the distance, there was a light rain in the purple-blue sky, and I watched the light rain fall from the sky with tears in my eyes. The leaves in the distance no longer fly. ...

Shadow, don't go.

Please regain your confidence and courage. As brave as flowers in March; Like the morning light in July kissing the rainbow, dare to face it; Like hot red leaves falling in October, dare to fall.

The shadow in my heart always shines on that dark corner. ...

Teacher, please don't go.

Teacher, didn't we agree to transfer to Funing after teaching the sixth grade? Now we are only in the sixth grade. Why did you turn away?

Time flies, I grow up slowly, and I will be in the sixth grade when I start school. In the past five years, we have taken off our childish coats and put on our confident cotton-padded jackets. I talked about everything during the period, and the relationship between teachers and students was very good. One morning, I combed my hair and washed myself and prepared to eat. My brother came and gave me a good beating. I hit him again. He ran to tell his mother, and she scolded me without saying anything. In a rage, I ran to school and was angry with my mother all the way. I was still angry in the first class and told me to go to school on an empty stomach. My stomach is singing empty plans, and the teacher will not listen to anything. After class, the teacher called me out and asked me in a deserted place, "Mei Qing, what's the matter?" I told the teacher everything that happened in the morning. The teacher said, "It's your brother's fault. Don't be angry. If he hits you, you let him go. Won't you be scolded? " Yes, by the way, didn't you eat? "After giving me money to buy something to eat, I quickly pushed it away. Teacher, I love you, and you care about me like your mother!

I still remember it was a morning in grade one. It's very hot, and cicadas scream in the tree. You asked us to write what you wrote on the blackboard in this book. As the saying goes: spring is sleepy and autumn is lacking, and summer is a nap. My upper eyelid and lower eyelid are too sleepy to concentrate on writing. Many students have finished writing. After a while, you asked us to hand in the book, but I was the only one in the class who didn't. At this time, some students in the class talked about me, which made me lose face. You came over with a smile and touched my little head, but kindly asked me, "What's the matter?" "Teacher, I want to sleep, so I didn't write well." "Can you write on the blackboard?" I rubbed my sleepy eyes, looked at the blackboard and said, "I can't write." "Then the teacher will teach you to write." After that, you leave homework for other students, sit next to me and teach me how to write. This is when I saw the bean-sized sweat dripping from your forehead. I cocked my head and told the teacher that you were sweating. You smiled and said, "Write well next time." I made up my mind silently that I will write well in the future and never live up to your good intentions.

Teacher, I bought a new dress at the beginning of school, and I'm going to wear it at the beginning of school. Listen to your praise for how nice it looks. But when we heard that you were going to work in Funing, why didn't you make us cry? I thought we were supposed to graduate in the sixth grade. Why did you leave? Did the headmaster transfer you to Funing? Or did you volunteer? Anyway, on behalf of my classmates, I want to tell you, teacher, we don't want a new teacher, we just want you. Can you stay with us instead of leaving? We really hate to part with you. "Teacher, don't go, ok?"

I will never forget my teacher Liu Xinrong, who taught me in primary school for five years.

Sixth grade: the season of decline

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