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Sixth Grade Weekly Report:My Throwback Essay
I'm sure my classmates don't know that I'm a throwaway girl. Why do you say I forget things? Please listen to me one by one.

I remember in the summer vacation, my mom took me to a ramen store to eat ramen. The noodles were very Q, very elastic, and in a while my bowl was at the bottom. It took a while for my mom to call the waitress for the check. Before I got up to leave, my mom asked me if I had my jacket. I nodded because I was holding the jacket in my hand. Walking, suddenly, a strange wind, mom told me to hurry up to put on the jacket, but somehow I looked for the jacket in the hand, but no trace, I immediately ran back to the restaurant to look for, and sure enough, the clothes are still in the chair just now, which caused me to be a mother lectured.

The second incident happened not long after the start of the school year, and it happened to be Teacher's Day, so we had to go home early. When my mom came to pick me up, she kept asking me: Did you bring all your homework? Yes, yes, yes! I looked impatient. Once home, I was ready to write math homework, but found that the math every day practice is missing, I was anxious to turn the whole bag dozens of times or not, I begged my mother to take me back to school. To the school door, I was also a janitor uncle ridiculed said: hurry to go, homework have forgotten to take

Alas, I must be sure to confirm in the future can not be perfunctory, to change the problem of losing three!