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I felt the time was tight for the first time.


Time flies. When I was still immersed in the silver joy of the winter in the north, "I am still immersed in the festive atmosphere of the first year of the new year, when I was still immersed in the childishness of the child's "two little no guesses", I don't know. Unconsciously, my youth has reached the age of fifteen, that is, 7.5 years old. At this time, the distance from the middle school entrance examination in the middle of the country has been less than five months.
On February 2, the dragon looked up. On this day, after a hearty dinner, the father of the “Country Male Teacher” said to me: “Children! Dad took the entrance exam when he was older than you. I lived up to the Changchun Institute of Geology, when I was in our village. Pride, but shortly after receiving the acceptance letter, the Cultural Revolution began, the university was closed, and my college dream was shattered. It was a regret for life!" I listened quietly, I found my father's eyes. With the glittering tears flashing, he immediately talked about nothing, "Dad didn't catch up with good times, you have to be angry!"

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