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My third day


Even if there is a weekend? Asking the old class about wine, I don’t know what year the vast school was? I want to leave school, but I am afraid that the world is difficult, trivial things are too annoying, and it is like going out of school. Is it so hard?
With Lu Xun, with Newton, no sleep at night, why complain? Why do you always sigh? I want to be relaxed and relaxed, and I want to lead the results. This is an ancient and difficult thing. I hope that all the students will look at the list.
Hey, the third day, both troubles and happiness, think about the computers, mobile phones, extracurricular books that have been closed, and turn around, look up and look at a lot of study materials, there is an indescribable worry in my heart. .
Learning in the third day seems to be the ocean, and I am like a sailor with no sailing experience, driving a boat on the ocean, no lighthouse, no compass guidance, no GPS satellite positioning, I lost the sea. Direction, the middle school entrance examination is like a tsunami coming from afar. How can I face it? Is it escaping? Still bravely facing?
Although you have paid and worked hard, it will not necessarily succeed. As long as you give up, you are doomed to failure.
In the third day, the extracurricular activities were all occupied by the damn homework. Even during the lunch break, I was struggling with the damn homework. I thought it would be a delusion. I couldn’t help but sleep in the afternoon.
Always staring at the clock, looking at the sliding of the pointer, looking forward to the piercing and pleasing ringtones, time passed by, turning around and looking out the window, the sky is already dark, but I have to insist on two Hours, two hours, mathematics, foreign languages, physics, chemistry, rushing to the surface, had to bury their heads to learn crazy, finally, the bell ~, the sweet ringing finally sounded, then put on the kettle to march into the tea house, fill up The water returned to the dormitory and asked a few friends to go to the playground to play, tired, sleepy, went back to the dormitory to wash and climbed to bed and fell asleep.
In the morning, blinking, 5.30, get up immediately, put on the clothes, wash it, go to the playground for two laps, then go back to the teaching building to fight the foreign language.
Repeat this every day, what is the end.

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