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1. playing the missing.
\you are rolling! I don't have a daughter like you! I'm not your mother! \accompanied by the roar of cries, pedestrians turned their heads in the street, and even a few small shops still held out a few heads, ready to watch a free farce.
The direct victims of the farce and all the blame are me. I don't understand, really. She can be so angry because of the different types of clothes she likes. Besides, the clothes buy me, not her. How can she think of a good dress as a \\eyes, so in her roar the voice of the next words: \
I left when I really did not go back, the sky still drifting snow, down to the white snow white street, also under my heart. How can she say I'm not her daughter? I wandered aimlessly in one street and another. Where can I go, school is closed, internet bar to show adult id … oh, then go and pull the hair. The boy who gave me Rebonding is obviously want to delay time to know me. I used four hours to talk to
me about all kinds of topics from beginning to end. Then finally delayed my time to go home.
On the road, I saw another car overturned on the side of the side of the snow. A half an hour's drive was taken for three hours. When I opened the door, I saw my father's grim face. Then under his orders, I called my mother. I heard \Zhang! \as if I had thrown her in another city. I heard my mother say in a noisy voice, \worried about death, but I suddenly had a hunch that you would be fine and play mah - Jong. \
It turned out that I was missing and had no effect, so I knew the mother of Jurchen. Originally my capricious has always been the little intelligence that I think is.
That year, that white snow white winter, I began to understand the so-called rebel, is a small farce.
Second, adjust your seat.
In the second half of the second half of the year, the class teacher is rampant, not allow any role.
I saw that I was not the tallest girl, but I was transferred to the penultimate row. I looked around, there were only 2 girls in this row. I heard the head teacher every turn a girl will ask what question? The girls answered with a voice like a mosquito, \a little far. \am not the kind of students afraid of her, I am indifferent and straight out the words \official but obviously not in the tone said: \month later to adjust the seat, to the first 20 to sit where you can! Not satisfied now, right? Class is not satisfied with the class! \that. just the second day of school, how can you decide I don't get the first 20? Besides, I have no resentment against you., what is the intention of such a personal attack? Needless to say, I was rather aggrieved. I felt that the chest was burning, and I couldn't hear what she was saying. When I heard her say again, she called my name, and she said gently: \month, after a month to say ok? \knew that she had my opinion on me because I was in the garbage class. The class is notorious, the collective against the teacher. Collect all kinds of \god, sleep, sleep tyrants, three great god, all in our class. Knowing the truth of the matter, I was depressed. I tried to change her view of me, and a month later, she didn't find me in bad character, and finally saw me as usual. Finally transferred me to row 3.
I hate too much for that class too. Later, I understand, I am also a part of the garbage class, the garbage culture also has my participation.
And the seat of the matter, so far remembered, still feel the shame on the face. Just, unlike the feeling of that year. Now, is a kind of wind light cloud light calm, a kind of at last does not feel feel wronged strong.
3. good friends.
High 2 pairs of bed, yanyueyue.
A girl who is always alive and pensive.
At that time, during the night classes, she would pull me in our class downstairs, shouting at our class window: \Zhu Yuhan! \the window will stretch out a few heads, and we try to wave and shout,\standing downstairs looking at them, then found to be played, embarrassing to our eyes to clean up to clean up. Then I laughed with her. as happy as Larry
At that time, we would knowingly buy ice cream and go to the toilet. Go an endorsement together in the morning. Head to sleep in the evening with a pair of
headphones to listen to the radio. I will pack gay from behind tightly around her waist, looking at her blushes embarrassed face.
Later, quarrel. Forget why.
So every ice cream puffs away until I feel sick and don't want to eat. The morning is too lazy to endorse. A stubborn man goes back and forth to the toilet. During the night class, I never went out again.
Until another month, the monthly seat. When the teacher transferred her to me, I turned my head to one side. We each side of the body propped up with a hand. Just like a one-man seat, just a week later. Old class said to ask the table to cooperate to do the test of gravity acceleration. In the lab, I looked out of the window and felt the heat of her busy. Maybe she's really busy, she said to me carefully, \? \finished the experiment with her.
Since then, the relationship has been better than ever. I'll take her to class. Will discuss whether physics teacher is good or chemical teacher figure is good. Will imitate the math teacher's Henan, lowering his head in the face of smiling face red. When the Tweaking male English teacher came to give us a substitute, we couldn't control the book blocking the face on the table laughing. After the monthly exam,