High School Debauchery Row 6

Speaking of which, I started to have art classes in my second year of high school, but I can't figure out why being an art teacher is so fierce? Is art class so important that you can drink five or six? I didn't know what the offense to the art teacher had to do with my subsequent departure, but I threw the pile of art materials in the box and never brought them back. In fact, I didn't take anything with me, I didn't take everything from the belly of the table, I don't know how to dispose of it later.

There are also memories of my type of my show, when my favorite contestant was Wu Bin, who liked to listen to his singing of "I Finally Lost You", for a few days, I did not come to school. I lay in bed and didn't want to go to school, I found it difficult to pretend to sleep, but in the end I got away with it, I didn't ask for a day off and didn't go to school, and the next day, I sang this song to SSJ, whose seat was very close to me, and then it wasn't so close, and the big men in the last row were scattered. That day, the math teacher left me behind when everyone rushed to the cafeteria and asked me why I didn't come to class yesterday, and I said that my mother was my lawyer and that if I wanted to ask, I would ask her. When I left school, my mind has been circulating a song, Zhang Jie's "Our Song", I am depressed why I can't click this song in KTV, "Hey my friend, when I leave, use our song to light up the hope, you will not wander, I will not be sad, let our love fly with dreams", this song is too suitable for my farewell, unfortunately not sung in front of everyone, in the last few days before I left, a class meeting, the teacher gave me a chance to sing in front of the whole class, but I was shy I pulled on the light and sang "Great China" together, and I knew at the time that this was a curtain call.

There seems to be a short make-up class before the start of the second year of high school, the classroom is arranged on the third floor of the back building, I can clearly see the canteen here in the north window, see the small bridge, but these are nothing to see, the good looks are the trees and leaves in the outer circle. It was so beautiful, the yellowed and orange-red leaves, the trees outside the fence wall were very tall. I walked and walked along that river, but it was never as beautiful as the window looked out. Since the classroom has always been on the first floor, it will be monitored by the teacher's office on the second floor, how uncomfortable it is. I wanted to see the scenery outside for a long time, but I didn't realize this wish, and I still returned to the original classroom after the school started. I didn't stay long either, and I was gone a month later.

For a few days, there was no class or self-study class in the afternoon, and the whole classroom was noisy, and I was particularly lonely at this time. I rarely use the word loneliness because it accentuates how I feel in the moment. Everyone had the same table, no one paid attention to me, SSJ was talking to JJW, Hikari was talking to LBH, ZJ was chatting with Xiao Hei, and I suddenly felt like a child who was confused at a lively intersection and didn't know where to go. This feeling didn't last long, and soon I was leaving, and I thought it was time to say goodbye.

But what made me happiest during this short month was the opportunity to take a second foreign language, and I remembered that on the afternoon of The Day of The Week, I pulled on the SSJ and chose Japanese. Although they all agreed that The Korean teacher was the most beautiful, I still liked our Japanese teacher, and the teeth were very beautiful, not neat. However, her Chinese is really not good, we are wide-eyed and small-eyed in the classroom, and the classroom is too large, and the voice in the back row is noisy. I brought the GBA SP with me, and I was playing "Breeding Football", and I didn't need to operate it anyway, so I watched them play and turn off the sound. Later, we simply chatted in pairs, and a few of our class gathered, they knew I was leaving, and they talked about the life of the dormitory in the city. I remember just saying that his classmates climbed over the wall to go to the Internet café every night, and at that time I was thinking, yes, can I play all night and run away? At that time, the plan was like this, my mother was furious to find a vocational school, looking for it on the Internet, and then seemed to contact a lot of homes, all of which refused. Finally, a printing school agreed, and then I promised everyone that the last day before the eleventh long holiday would come to class, but I did not come, and decided to take a ride to that school. At that time, I bought a copy of "Three Kingdoms of Yizhong Tianpin" and held it in my hand, and a man in the office asked me, "I like to read." "Yes." "Watch it in class?" Yes. "Can you read in class?" There are no rules for this! "Do I need to pay attention to this kind of person?" In short, the day promised a good, after a few weeks, said not to receive. It is not impossible for me to go back to school, but I am already determined to leave, and I do want to leave, because I am too tired to turn in my homework and memorize the texts. In fact, my biggest crime was speaking in class. After I left, the eleventh long vacation was over, and the class teacher also took sick leave, and later returned to her original school. She told me that she had been to my original junior high school and met my former homeroom teacher, so why did she do so many things? At that time, it was said that the school had a quota to go to Beijing to participate in the SK awards, and the class teacher said that he would definitely let me go, and I fantasized that I could get a new mobile phone in the program. Later, I let the guys from the other classes go. There is also saying that I was put into the school's acting club, which is just listening to her unilateral remarks, how come no one has ever asked me to go there? Am I really one of them?

Back to school, I'm afraid there was a winter morning, I was sleeping lazily and was woken up by the CW phone, he said he wanted my winter uniform, in fact, I wear it every day, warm, the size is just right, nothing more suitable for home clothes than this, but I still took a big plastic bag to pack, to the school gate to the door room, told him to ×× class CW collection. The boy later complained to me that the clothes were too big and betrayed my kindness.

Extras: "High School Is Desperate"

I promised Hikari to write a story about us at that time, but I've already written "High School Wandering", and this time I'm going to tell you in detail about some scenery that you can't see, and from the results, some things that are completely desperate. Judging from the results, I left in my sophomore year of high school, and I didn't graduate from high school. Judging by the results, I despaired of high school, I despaired of what I was going to write.

I'm desperate for school.

The first time I came to school, I came here. I saw that the school gate was full of bicycles, and I came because I didn't buy me a new bicycle. I looked carefully for my name on the bulletin board, and when I looked at Mom, there were ten classes, and I was still in the last class, class 10. My previous efforts were in vain, and I was on the last piece of paper. I saw that I was going to the canteen to assemble, so I crossed the student bridge, and in the far corner I saw our class, teachers and classmates. Everyone didn't come together, I was looking for a female classmate I might like in the future, and I found one. I happened to run into LBH when I went back, he came by bicycle, and he was in the same class as me. Also met ZYQ, this guy was ecstatic to be able to go to school with me, as if he had finally beaten me, I said you ride me back, he said Oh, on the road met his elementary school classmate L, L also said to let ZYQ take him home, but L saw me and said you want to take him ah and left. After turning the corner over the traffic light, I saw ZHANG and FAN, they were also in the same school as me, I was not a stranger here, I knew a lot of people, I knew a lot of people in this school. Letting ZYQ take me for a while is actually a long detour, farther away from my home, but it is still reassuring to see old friends at the beginning of the school year, even if you will not be in a good mood from now on. I was listening to Huang Yida's "That Girl Said to Me", and I listened all the way.

I'm desperate for school to start 2.

The second time I came to school, there was Liu Xiang's live hurdles in the early morning, I watched it, and although I played the first time I took a face, I felt very familiar with SSJ also watched it. Later, I turned over the graduation photo of the kindergarten and found that I was a long-lost kindergarten classmate with him. The school leaders were talking nonsense that day, and we new students didn't have chairs and wouldn't let us stand, and told us to sit on the rubber runway. I still remember the pain, no matter how you adjust your sitting posture, the feeling of sitting directly on the ground has never been dissipated. Finally, the class teacher signaled me to go over, I sat up, the students on the side were frightened, but I was relieved, I was relieved.

I'm desperate for school to start 3.

The third time I came to school was supposed to be the day I signed up to pay for the book, I was wandering around the playground, I met ZYQ, he said he heard that they had the most beautiful women in the second class, he was very happy, and then asked how our class was, I said probably one. Then he pointed out to me a beautiful woman whom he had long ago discovered, which was unusual, very unusually beautiful.

I was desperate for school to start 4.

There was also a home visit before the start of the school year, and I heard many students complain that the class teacher let them go out every time to pick her up, and then take her to the next house. I was the same that day, telling me to wait at the door of the nearby factory, and then when I got home, my mother took out the kind of silver ear soup Bought in the supermarket, which was in a plastic box, and I was not allowed to move until the teacher came. However, the class teacher pretended not to eat it, so I ate it as soon as she left. I had forgotten the purpose of her coming, but my mother told her that I had been a deputy class leader since I was a child, and there might not be any other deputy class leader in the class, so I was appointed as the deputy class leader on the first day of school.

I despaired of military training.

I think I was fully prepared for the military training before the start of school: I brought a set of pajamas (in fact, it was last year's broken T-shirt and the thin pajama pants that were torn at one pull) bought by the tailor shop. That day the bus took us to a familiar place that could no longer be familiar with military training, and I almost came to elementary school and junior high school.