Standing up, I swallowed and shouted.

I punched the table, and the sound reverberated through the classroom.

The punch didn't relieve me, and my bones began to ache violently.

Everyone was gone, and no one noticed what I did.

The desk didn't crack either, and I left the classroom with my hands covered.

Back in the dormitory, there was only one Xiao Wang left.

Xiao Wang was packing his luggage, saw me come in, said hello, and left.

After Xiao Wang left, I was left alone in the dormitory, and I began to pack my luggage.

I don't really have a lot of stuff, when I first came to school, people used Nokia.

Now that it's leaving, the popularity has become a kind of mobile phone called Android.

The fat guy in the class has the money to use a more advanced mobile phone called the iPhone, and I only have a golden straight phone.

The mobile phone has no brand at all, and later it was said that it was called a copycat.

The gold color before has also fallen into gray and white, which my father knocked out for me.

I used it for three years, and I used this phone to listen to songs occasionally in the past three years.

Take a look at the downloaded TXT format, and the rest will be nothing.

I can't even hang QQ on my phone, and I don't have a QQ group for my class.

The phone couldn't be charged half a year ago, and I don't know if the charger was broken or the phone's socket was broken.

I used the universal charger I bought for 10 yuan to charge the battery board, and I usually don't dare to take out my mobile phone and dangle it in front of everyone.

Because of the addition of gold to the cottage, I have been laughed at for words like the cottage tyrant machine.

In fact, I don't have the phone number of the fat brother at all, and I don't need to talk about going to his hotel with him to work.

I know it's a kind of kind word, or maybe the fat guy is pretending.

Put away your luggage and leave the school to take the bus to the bus station.

After that, I took a long-distance bus back to my home in Dahuang Village, and when I got home, my parents sat on the first floor of the house and watched a small color TV.

I just said that I had finished my studies, and I didn't mention anything about assigning work.

I don't dare to say it, I'm more afraid of my parents asking.

My parents were also happy to see me come back, saying that they would kill fish and eat chickens at night.

It's true that I didn't go home much after studying.

I stay in school all the time except for winter and summer vacations, and I don't come back by car on weekends.

My parents were afraid of wasting money, and I felt it was a waste because it took two or three hours to travel.

After saying hello to my parents, I went up to the second floor with my luggage.

When I was carrying my luggage, my hand hurt from hitting the table and I couldn't lift my luggage, so my dad helped bring it to the second floor.

When I asked why I didn't have the strength to read, I smiled and didn't speak.

My dad saw something and grabbed my hand, and all I could say was that I was slept.

Dad left in disbelief, leaving me on the second floor.

Our house is a self-built house, and there are similar self-built houses around us.

If you give money to the craftsmen in the town, you can build it, and the more you give, the better it will be.

The difference between my house and the next door is that the house next door is bigger and taller than ours, and our house is the most dilapidated house in this Rhubarb Village.

Our house has only two and a half floors, and my parents' room and I are on the second floor.

The first floor is the living room, toilet and kitchen, and the half floor is not a good platform.

There is not even a guardrail, so it is said to be half a layer, and you can't sleep people, but you can dry clothes.

It's about 10 minutes away from the nearest town, where Dad helps people raise pheasants.

Mom was in charge of the orange field in the back mountain, and behind our house was a whole orange mountain.

My mother said that the oranges in the whole mountain belonged to our family, and my grandparents left them for us.