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That summer, my class and I and my little left and little left leaves, everything remained the same.
The only thing I miss is the action of Xiao Zuo patting me on the shoulder and the slap that Ye Ye gave me, cursing and hooliganing.
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Xiao Zuo cocked his ass and cocked his head, looking at the podium, the people's teacher who can almost live longer than our great country, said with chilling speed, hello, everyone, I'm your, the head teacher, and my name is Yuwen.
In the first Chinese class, Xiao Zuo listened with great interest, because the Chinese teacher was a beautiful young female teacher, and she just graduated from the normal school, full of passion, and she was also full of youth, which was in sharp contrast with the head teacher.
After seeing the real Chinese teacher, the students finally know that the teacher named Yuwen doesn't teach Chinese. At that time, most students thought that the head teacher had been a Chinese teacher all through the ages, so although the biology teacher who looks like a prehistoric creature has the title of head teacher and is venerable, it is obviously not to be hated.
The seating arrangement was in the class meeting on the first Monday. I made a generous speech to the teacher before and strongly suggested that in order to promote the good, positive, healthy and harmonious relationship between boys and girls, a boy should be accompanied by a girl as a deskmate.
So ...
It should be what you need.