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Qitian road
Author: Zhu Xin
The first chapter cruel campus
Updated 2008-12-514:17: 29 words: 4587
Qitian road
chapter one
In August, the sun is like a torch, burning the earth, as if to turn into thin air. Thousands of creatures are eagerly waiting for nectar, which is likely to cut off the Yangtze River and raise sand in the Yellow River. Bai Yang's straight back on the side of the road can't stand the bondage of the sun, and he is depressed.
Hsinchu walked into this familiar campus against the scorching air, limping along until he shook his sweat to the ground.
This is a tall, magnificent and magnificent school. Name: Yu Ying Middle School. The campus is full of flowers and birds. There is a stone tablet at the gate, engraved with the glorious history of this school. This is a first-class school with strong teachers. Every year, I get the honorary certificate issued by the city. The conspicuous place has been built, and the headmaster can't wait to use it to lay the floor, otherwise there will be a lot of money left. The doorman is also radiant, stained with the school's wealth. Loyal to their duties, although old, but brave enough. A rare "keeper". Hsinchu studied in this school for three years, and ushered in a new life in the scorching sun-the ninth grade of worship.
Life is like a group fight, either you avoid it or you face it. The life of the graduating class is like a machine, always in constant, tired and long-term mechanical movement, and it is like the earth revolving around the sun, enjoying it year after year. Students eat, sleep and study in an orderly way every day. Nowadays, school starts surprisingly early. The ancients said, "An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time." What a philosophical sentence this is. The longer the study time, the higher the enrollment rate of the whole class and the richer the teacher's bonus, which can be described as "time for gold".
Hsinchu has a strange temper. When he is sad and bored, he won't talk to others. He always communicates between his internal organs. Looking at the injustice in the world, but afraid to speak. ……
Don't forget to adopt it.