In the past few days, I have been reading the text, learning from the experience, and then discovering that my own ...... Alas...... It's hard to complain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is getting more and more fantasy the more I write. But when you really write fantasy, you can't brew that passionate feeling, and you are tormented by being between the two.

Although no one reads it, I think it will be much better to explain it in the leaflet, and today is also very sad. I was so angry that the school's schedule was changed many times, and it was clear that it was not my class, and the students came to me, and I was very puzzled. But looking at their determined faces, I finally planned to check the class schedule again......

In the end, after a few twists and turns, I found out that their own timetable was wrong, and the overall timetable was fine.

However, I was extremely angry and complained that the broken school had gone out, and I didn't realize that the new heating package was blocking the way...... (In the northwest border, the heating package that is newly replaced in winter is not underfloor heating.) Then, in my frustration, I fell without warning. I'm so embarrassed...... However, it hurts. I endure it, but, the students inside, you see it when you see it, don't make such a fuss, okay? Well, your snorting voice, your classmates know about it, and even someone from the class next to you came out, okay, actually, I also know that you are all worried about me...... It's just that those students who laugh happily individually, what do you mean...... Embarrassed...... What a beautiful image of me......

I'm a little fat, so, resistant to fighting, not afraid, not afraid, now sit and wait for school, go back to stroll on the idle road, let me think about it, think about this article, think about the next step. I hate hypocrisy and routines, and I think that although there is also illusory and cruelty in the world of online writing, it sometimes makes me anxious and uncomfortable, but this is also a manifestation of my liking.

Hey. Come on!