She was already a little choked up by the end. We all had tears in our eyes, and this time we were really going to separate.

In two months, we won't be coming back. The next summer, the classroom will be full again, and she will welcome new students, but it will not be us again.

The teacher stood on the podium and looked at us, did not speak, only waited for us to calm down before saying, "Congratulations, you have worked hard for three years in exchange for an admission letter, and then you can work hard for another three years." A girl rushed up and hugged her, saying

"I don't want to graduate anymore. She touched the girl's head,

"I can't stay with you anymore. "I decided to clean the house so that my mom wouldn't come back and scold me.

23.224.255.93,23.224.255.93; 0; pc; 5; Although Motie Literature said that the teachers and school leaders usually say that your class is very poor, the students of No. 7 Middle School are not much worse than any worse.

Although it is true that you are not as good as before, you will still be the little pride of the seventh middle school, and you will also be my little pride.

When I got home, I felt suddenly empty, as if I had put it down, and it seemed like I hadn't put it down. But still don't know what to do.

She touched the girl's head,

"I can't stay with you anymore. "I decided to clean the house so that my mom wouldn't come back and scold me.

The summer vacation with homework is too difficult, and the summer vacation without homework is too difficult. A lot of people went up and hugged her, we talked a lot, we took a lot of pictures, and then we just parted.

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