Compared to rushing to school, I, like many of my classmates, prefer this method because: freedom.
The ancients said: Life is precious, but love is more expensive. If it is for freedom, both can be abandoned. Yes, I don’t need to say more about anything else.
My favorite is mathematics, physics and chemistry, especially mathematics. Although I rarely get full marks, 95% are always the same.
The atmosphere today is quite weird, so I will do my favorite first and adjust my state.
If the environment is relatively relaxed, I will choose to do what I don’t like first, and save what I like for the end, and reward myself like sugar.[
Everyone has different choices for this, reflecting different mentality and vitality, and affecting their future life.
Simply put, it is a sugar cane with rotten tail. Some people like to eat it from the beginning, some people like to start from the end, some people start from the middle with one fold or two pieces, and some people cut off the rotten one and throw it away;
Of course, there are people who don’t eat sugarcane at all
Sugar cane has not been on the market yet, so you can ignore it.
But I'm hungry, I must solve it first
Open the door, the small living room on the second floor is dark.
The light in the bedroom forms a column of light, which brings a little light to it after being reflected by smooth objects such as floors and walls.
The first floor is almost black, no light, no people, no movement
I couldn't help but shivered, and I felt gloomy and terrifying.
With such a big house, I am the only one, and even if I give me a bundle of sugarcane, I will no longer be interested.
I quickly returned to the bedroom, closed the door, and looked at the cartoon small wall clock, two pointers on the belly of the pink owl, forming an angle of about 75 degrees facing downwards, at 7:25.
In the afternoon, or more accurately, in the evening.
Well, I am so smart that I got up to exercise before I finished my self-study at 7:30, which shows that I am not a good student.
But the problem is, I'm thirsty too.
Yin Yijie and Shu Fu have always taken good care of me, and now they don’t even have a soul.
You can imagine that you are the only one in the huge dark Forbidden City on a snowstorm night...
Outside the window, the cold wind blows on the window frame, shaves through the bare branches, and takes away the remaining dead leaves on some branches.
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