In the Chinese New Year's Eve, the sound of firecrackers began at four o'clock in the morning and continued until eight o'clock.

Cheng Xiaodong tossed and turned in the quilt, and couldn't sleep because of the noise, so he simply got dressed and got up.

Wow, it's snowing!

I opened the curtains and looked at the white expanse outside, and I couldn't tell the surprise in my heart.

Ruixue is a good year!

Cheng Xiaodong's mind suddenly had this sentence, teacher

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