The bar is holding an essay contest, the topic is "My Day", I suddenly miss those green years, and join in the fun==
In fact, I had a first draft of this article before, and I actually gave it to the teacher as homework, but the teacher didn't give me any comments. I don't know if he has read it. At that time, Rot Soul was still in its infancy, so the writing was very subtle.
I miss the days of writing essays based on propositions. I even messed up the essays for the Chinese subject in the college entrance examination.
This time, due to the restriction of keywords, the content was changed a lot and almost rewritten. However, confusion is my purpose. In the end, I was involved in it and pretended to be 13 to the end. This is actually a very simple story, but I made it like this. The cannon fodder girl died twice, sweat. . .
Lei Lei is healthier==
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