C3 Start Class
I took a careful look at my tablemate. She might have been embarrassed after being stared at by me, her head was lowered. Seeing her like this made me feel very amused. It seems like she won't be too boring in class from now on.
Ding Ling Ling, class bell sound, I do not know what class, I asked the same table, what class, the same table said English, I heard the English, I have a headache, why, because I feel, I am a Chinese, I love Chinese culture, told me to learn English, I will never learn, I do not know why English class, the scholar that ABC, I do not know what use. I learn English from my heart.
As I was talking, I saw a middle-aged man with shiny combs in his hair, and I thought of this teacher, my former friend's father had the same hairstyle, I would smile whenever I saw him, and I was sure that I would smile when I saw him, and my desk mate asked me, why are you laughing, I said, because ah, people with such bright combs are not good people, you know, you should look for a boyfriend later, don't look for a boyfriend like this, just look for someone like me. I don't think you're a good person. His tablemate spoke.
After 40 minutes, the boring English class ended and I suddenly wanted to go to the toilet. I asked what floor the toilet was on, and when they said it was on the second floor, I went to the second floor, but before I even went to the toilet, I saw a strange scene. In the corridor on the second floor, there were a few people standing there, smoking their cigarettes in broad daylight, and I was thinking, how could these people be so bold as to not be afraid of being caught by the teachers?
Ah, going to the toilet and returning to the classroom, I couldn't resist my curiosity, so I asked my tablemate who the people who smoked in the corridor were, and it just so happened that my tablemate understood as well. She said, they are from the XX area, they are together to play, because of living far away, so every day will be in the school, when he said this, I understood.
Thus, the morning class ended. I carried my schoolbag as I prepared to return home. At the end of the corridor, I saw a girl. With her fair skin, big eyes, delicate nose, and full lips, I instantly felt that she was very beautiful. I couldn't help but go up to her and ask her, "Hello, are you a junior?" That girl said yes and left embarrassedly, but what I didn't notice was that there was a girl beside her. She seemed to be her best friend and I was just about to ask her about it, but she just ignored me and left.
This made me a little angry, God Equipment or something. So ugly, really in front of the school. Sooner or later, I'll take care of you.
I told myself that when I went to school in the afternoon, I had to ask myself what was the name of that girl, and in which class, there was a saying, "Ah, yes, yes, first come first served." Even though I was a new student, I couldn't stop the peach blossoms from committing crimes, so I decided to fight for that girl.