When I was six years old, I felt that I was destined to be different from others. Before the age of six, no one had ever questioned my pronunciation. Until the first grade, the freckle-faced Chinese teacher grabbed me almost every day, made me look at her mouth, and corrected my flat tongue pronunciation. God knows, how did I know at that time that there was a difference between speaking with a straight tongue and a raised tongue? Therefore, I had nightmares for three days in a row. When someone opened their mouth to me, they would nervously say "zh ch sh r, z c s".
While I was having a long and peaceful time talking, my deskmate Xue Changyou came. During our first friendly conversation, I was deeply despised...
Many years later, I sometimes think that if we had not met, life would have been different.
Purpose: To practice writing.