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Nayu’s Story

Author: Nayu

Chapter 1 of Volume 1

Updated on 2009-12-4 10:42:34 Word count: 4581

Elementary school Time always passes very carelessly, causing the happiness of childhood to always be so short-lived, at least that’s how I feel. When I was a child, I could go to my uncle's house without wearing pants and ask for sweets. Now, if I give you sweets, do you dare to come without wearing pants? Haha, it's just a personal joke. Don't take it off. There are several reasons for writing this article. They are all my own thoughts. For the sake of my first love, to give myself a reasonable explanation, for the sake of life, I want to give myself some sweet memories, and for the sake of face, I have to want it, but if I really want to give it an official And reasonable, I think, no.

I have been in elementary school for six years, and my most profound memory is still when I first went to that school. Because of my short stature, the teacher once scolded my classmates who went to school with me and said they were not allowed here. Taking care of children made me angry, and because of this, the conflict between me and that companion has always been great, and it has not disappeared until now. In this way, my academic career began. And it feels like in an instant, I will be entering junior high school.

September 1, today is the first day of school. Since I have been deeply involved in a more personalized family education since I was a child, I think I should go to the class early to get a good position. I rode a new bicycle specially bought for me to go to junior high school, humming what I thought was original music all the way, and even arranged it by the way.

The name of my junior high school is: Xinwei Middle School. It is a local hybrid school with a relatively long history. It has both noble civilization and vulgar culture. It is called hybrid for short.

When I came to the school gate, there were four big characters painted in red oil and water. Several of the big characters could no longer bear the pressure of history. They began to complain to their companions and began to become lighter. . It also formed a huge contrast. This is my middle school, which has given birth to many great people...