My happy class

Time flies, eight years have passed, my heart is not happy or sad, I always feel that something is in my heart, but I believe that it does not matter, because I have a best class.

This year, my third day, it should have been the time of depression, but I have a class that is the best for me. The teacher is strict and cute at the same time. Although the teacher is a little cute, they are really easy. Feel cute. The class teacher was so naughty in class. Today I planted it in her hand, let her catch my little secret, then I declared bankruptcy. Of course, she didn’t take my money, but something like that. I was turned over by her, but I have to lose money.

The classmates are very good people, always like to make jokes, although every time the last squad leader is hurting people, the squad leader is a girl, but has a boy's character, often grabs other people's snacks in class, but no one will say her Maybe because she is really a good squad leader.

The leader is also a girl, a girl with a somewhat introverted personality, but she likes to cover up with a smile. She is very distressed by her. The following class is always moving around her like a little bee. Now half a semester has passed, her smile has become real, but it is for her to scream in front of me, helpless.

There was a boy sitting in front of the leader, saying that the boy couldn’t say it. Because it was very beautiful, I and the group leader always liked to bully him. I didn’t expect it to be bullying the feelings, of course, not the same feelings. I don't know why he suddenly called me, and I may have played with him because of fun, and I don't feel embarrassed. It’s called now, but it’s very rare to bully him. Every time I eat, I always buy one more, and then I look at him with a pitiful look.

There is also a small three in the class, not really a small three, but in my ranking third, the play called the third. Xiao San likes silence, I don't know why. But I can't understand her like this. My little three should be happy and happy, laughing haha ​​every day, so every time I see her is always a small three-three, let her violently jump, chasing behind me.

The third day is almost over, and there are always many interesting things happening in the class every day. I don’t dare to talk about what I want to be together. All I can do is to feel quiet. This class is always for me. The best class. Although it will be separated in the future, it is only for the future meeting.

This class is always my happy class, forever.

The third day: the sky