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。。I can't do it in 1000 words.
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It's time for the exam today.,The day before the exam.,I reviewed a lot.,But the math didn't review.,I have to play QQ Hall.,It's time for the exam.,I took a brief look at the math test paper.,Well,It's pretty simple.,Pick up the brush and brush it's done.,And a few simple checks.。 Then I handed in the test papers. It was time to take the English test, I did it carefully, and when I was done, I checked it carefully again, and handed in the test paper again.
In the afternoon, it was time to take the Chinese test, and I was a little nervous, doing it carefully, my mind was blank, and I was only thinking about how to do this question. After doing it, I carefully checked it several times before I was relieved to hand it in.
In the evening, the teacher sent me a message that said: Chinese 98, English 98, Mathematics. Yes!
What's going on! Math talent. I gave the teacher a **, and the teacher said that it was just a calculation error, and the application problem was not wrong.
He also said that the Chinese composition was well written, and the invigilator read the composition in the office. I wasn't deducted a single point.
Although the teacher praised me, I was the second in the class in mathematics, can I be worthy of the honorable title of Doctor of Mathematics, I am ready to resign.
I'll do well next semester.
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This year's autumn is short, people haven't eaten enough sweet fruit, and winter has opened the door to the four seasons.
The ginkgo biloba, which had been illuminated by the bright sun like gold, had fallen into the dirt and returned to a part of its mother's growth, and at this time, the bare branches were messy and lonely in the wind, like other animals and plants, enjoying the golden light of the early winter.
Look up, and you'll be almost no longer able to hear the symphony of the "Autumn Beatles" except for the evergreens. If you really want to soothe your sad heart with that intoxicating song, hurry up and go to some places with evergreen trees!
The most curious thing for me is, why is the winter wind so "harsh"? That's right, the winter wind is like a red pen for a teacher to correct mistakes, and more like the eyes of a mother holding a 60-point test paper, blowing on her face, like a knife cutting pain.
However, the winter wind does not carry dust and viruses like the spring wind, nor does it blow lazily like the summer wind, nor does it carry boring chrysanthemum pollen like the autumn wind.
Although I don't like the wind in winter, I like the sun in winter, without the heat of summer, nor the changes of spring and autumn, like a warm poached egg.
Do you like winter?
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Experience the blind.
In life, we tend to overlook the "window of our mind".
DAO --- eyes, we ignore them instead of protecting them, but when you experience the life of a blind person, you will know how important the eyes are.
Today I had a whim: to be blind again. As soon as I got home and put down my bag, I found a cloth to blindfold me, and I said to myself
I'm going to walk from my desk to the living room and back. I couldn't see anything, it was just darkness in front of me! Yes!
For me, the absence of the most common thing in the world, the sun, made my heart feel a sense of fear, and the helplessness that I had never felt before took over my brain, I slowed down and took every step carefully, and suddenly, my stomach "banged" on the table, and when I stepped back, the back of my head hit the wall again, and I grinned in pain. With each step, it felt like a long, long time, and finally, I was back at my desk. This little attempt, although it only took a few minutes, seemed so long to me, so many years.
I finally understood how important the "window of the soul" is to the eyes, and this attempt also made me experience the pain of not seeing the light and being unable to move in a colorful world, and thus I also developed a respect for the noble spirit of the blind who tenaciously survive and fight for their careers on the road of life.
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