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General of the Army
Join Date: Mar 2011
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Perhaps the old tradition, I can not change the face of cold askew when the boys face the world. In the eyes of all the boys I was a stern, aloof aloof girl, even a heartless indifference girls.
remember the last two days, the students between classes to make adjustments. In the face while many of the strange new faces. I have a say the excitement and joy. sitting in front of me was a boy. He told me when I talk as much as he was kind of surprising mood to listen to the sea god blowing McCain. His manner was natural and free and easy. discourse straightforward and humorous. straight lead me laugh After the laughs
he often catch things to me. I always without looking up the delivery in the past. afterwards he often did not return me. I do not
from He's learning well. can be poor English. English teacher a bad impression of him, no question would never forget his lessons, often out of the mangled him. Later English teacher told me about his situation. I truthful response, since then, the teacher of his special attention. obviously. I would much improve the image of his teacher.
day. I was copying problems on the blackboard. suddenly soon whistle sounded, followed by an uproar in a classroom full of strange sounds heard ... I subconsciously turned around. I saw one of the candied fruit, sesame Nianman opposite me. he took. a look of sincere smile. before I could respond over. I heard someone shout: ambiguous, I felt a pang of shame, tears immediately welled eyes, however, as he stood, holding candied fruit,: composure. did not care about the surrounding laughter, crazy, I thought, angrily at him. sarcastic: ; after Whenever I think of this I feel very wronged, no reason why I invited heavy criticism not ancient, were to be publicly shame? this eventful crazy, I swear I do not care for him.
; Since then, he had never speak to me until the afternoon of the day, was late for school, the classroom is not picked up most of the girls, I also included, along with the bleak weather, getting up early in the empty classroom, I was anxious, I saw him holding raincoats came and handed me: thing is passionate! day scene and appeared in front of me, I can not be exposed suddenly angry, grabbed the bags burst into the rain ....
next day I went into sneezing classroom, sat down only to find he did not come. drawer and took out the book, the pages, I saw tucked inside a letter not long: When raincoats handed to you, please do not refuse, because they refused to sincerely equal to stifle beautiful. out of your own swamp, sincere acceptance of hearts per fiber, no fiber sincere devotional mind is. Obviously, this is yesterday, I had gone, he's caught in my book. I examined him, Muddy bird sesame candied fruit and his sincere eyes and calm back to me.
I began to regret it. He had not been, but no malice, though reckless but without losing innocence . If I could do the same frank and fearless treatment of him, maybe the results would not be so bad. I have a passionate dark denounced him, it seems, it touches a sentimental since I do.
my anxiety up. anxiety he could not come, I want to face him when he apologized to him for my cold damage. But a week later, he still did not come to class, but then I know, the day I left, he lent one other girl raincoat, and he did not own an umbrella! he is Mao Zhaoyu home, actually so bedridden! ___ his already poor health .
the next day on a weekend, I decided to visit him, I was surprised to find that his home was found in the building across from my home, obviously I was very little understanding of the students, ah. This is my first visit to the boys home, but I did not feel anything awkward or unusual. a person, or that one thing, as long as you are treated to a sense of balance, you will think this is normal. Evil is real jealousy and selfish desires. in my opinion between boys and girls now, not the lack of communication, but the simple and sincere.
the way to his house when I bought two specially Muddy candied sesame, not to apologize, but not for nostalgia, only to get back lost share of the sincere.
From that point on, my attitude to life has been very major change. I can look at themselves and others the right, with the same kind of frank to treat different worlds of boys and girls. I made a lot of male friends. and my girl friend, they all make me happy. I often thought that if my life over again, I will bite that sweet candied fruit, covered with pieces of shelter that raincoat.
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