Zhang Yunyue: 'Everyone has got it. Si Yi: "Everyone has it." '2 Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock in the morning, gather in the playground, come in costumes, under the flagpole with the first class, and the head teacher will personally supervise it, and if you don't want to be scolded on the first day, you will be on time.

"This old class won't scare us," Xu Yan said, "I've heard that the dean is very strict."

According to the paper of Lin Shu, everything was arranged, the first day of school, everyone's mood was mostly the same is very much looking forward to, the beginning of September, the end of summer, the sun at seven o'clock in the morning on the first day of school, amazed the years and smoothed the ordinary tenderness, the campus in September, do not see the gloom, only talk about the wind, this beautiful day, can not be disappointed, the scenery of September hides the clear heart of the youth, the morning fog will be dyed yellow in the afternoon sunset, the autumn wind and bright moon, the world in September, June friends scattered, September to meet the newcomer, summer to autumn, day by day, The warmth under the maple trees in September, the inextinguishable lights of Chang'an on the ancient street, the brilliant galaxy in your eyes, as soon as you open the window, the eyes are full of gentleness and calm, at that time we were young, floating and dying, the summer cicada does not know the spring and autumn, I don't know why I like you,

"White Moon" is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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