The first three or six days of compression records

Should I be there? How is the alarm still ringing? Get out of the phone, ah, only five o'clock, then sleep later.

"Drips!" finally rang. I jumped up, and I dressed my uniform in a minute and went to the bookstore to put the English political history I had last night into my schoolbag.

There were very few people along the way. When I arrived at school, the school had already opened the door, and the parking lot was already full.

Hey, carrying a bag that was completely square and climbed to the fourth floor. When I saw the class, I was relieved, but fortunately, I didn’t start early.

The people are coming, and the life of this day has begun. In the morning and afternoon, I had to run six laps in the morning, and I had to run six more laps after school at 7:00 in the evening. Fortunately, I have not climbed to the fourth floor to study in the evening.

When I got home, I took off my shoes and a long-awaited "fragrance" came out. I had to throw it outside the door and smoke the mosquitoes in the corridor.

Putting the work in front of you, haha, just enough to form a wall, one book, I cut it with time.

The pointer pointed to the eleventh and a half, and the already blind eyes, took the historical English political book and went to the sleeping room, carrying one book. At half past twelve, my dear upper and lower eyelids can finally be closely related.

The new day is about to begin again.

To sum up a sentence, the junior high school students started earlier than the chickens and slept later than the dogs. Every day they worried that they would fall and be overtaken by others. They couldn’t take the exam, and they were late for school, so tired~~~

The third day: even if you are in love