"New teacher?" Xia Qingxin, a rural language intern teacher, lives like the sunshine in front of the podium, trivial but bright.
The down jacket was wrapped like a rice dumpling, but the lesson plan in his hand was blown by the cold wind. The blackboard says "Stars and frosts are passing by, and everything will never stop." Time takes away many things.
He squatted on the back wall of the classroom to mend the cracks and muttered, "Some of them can't be taken away."
A short to medium-sized article will have its own stages of growth in the middle. There is no prototype. There is no prototype.
Intention: See you again after a long absence, long time no see