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This is how I grew up.

birthday wish

when I was one year old, I didn't know anything. I looked at the cake and drooled, hoping that colorful things would be put into my mouth quickly. The wish had nothing to do with me at all!

When I was two years old, I didn't know much about it either. I only knew that there were cakes, lots of people to accompany me and lots of gifts. I had a good time making wishes!

When I was three years old, I had a little consciousness. I thought I would go to the nursery school again tomorrow. Perhaps I had my first fear at this time. Maybe I wished I had magic to change the nursery school!

When I was four years old, I knew something about things, so I made my first wish to the stars ―― the teacher in the nursery school won't make me take a nap tomorrow!

When I was six years old, I looked at the cake in a daze, knowing that the beautiful name on the cake meant that I had grown up, and I would be a pupil tomorrow. I prayed that the teacher would be a beautiful aunt, so don't be fierce. It would be better if it rained tomorrow, so I could sleep in, hehe!

When I was ten years old, it was a big birthday in my life. My whole family took me to taste all kinds of delicious food. I was so happy! But I always remember that I have to hand in my summer homework tomorrow, so I must be qualified!

when I was twelve years old, it was my birth year. My mother said that I must make a good wish. I made up my mind that I must get into a good middle school!

When I was thirteen years old, I entered a foreign language middle school for one year as I wished. Facing the overwhelming situation, my heart was filled with emotion, and I earnestly made a wish that my study would definitely be able to by going up one flight of stairs!

Friends Affection

When I was one year old, I could do whatever I wanted. Anyway, I was the youngest, and everyone gave me up. This feeling was so cool! Seems to be just me!

At the age of three, I entered a nursery school, left my family's love, and was in charge of the teacher all day. Everything was equal, depending on my performance, and I felt constrained for the first time. Fortunately, I had several good friends with similar interests and tasted the taste of friendship for the first time!

At the age of six, I entered the primary school, came to a new starting point, and started a new friendship journey with a casual greeting. I was happy with my classmates, with no barriers between them, and opened my heart to each other!

when I was ten years old, I had a good friend who talked about everything, and at the same time, I was more headstrong. Sometimes I wouldn't give in to each other for a little thing, so the original pure friendship had color!

when I was twelve years old, I felt reluctant to part, and I knew the preciousness of friendship and the humility and cherish of each other!

When I was thirteen years old, I found that I had grown up. Looking back, I couldn't find too many intimate friends, and I began to examine my own failures. I also learned that the most important thing between friends is to know each other, just like a soul is pinned in two bodies, maybe it depends on fate!

love between teachers and students

at the age of one, the first teachers in my life were my parents. They gave me all their love selflessly, and I learned from them day by day and teased them to repay the "friendship between teachers and students"!

When I was three years old, I was a kindergarten teacher, and I promised to come back often in the future, but now I don't even know the teacher's appearance. Look at my memory!

At the age of nine, the first head teacher of primary school retired, and the whole class held a farewell party for her. For the first time, she cried in front of so many people. That was a real feeling, a real disappointment for the teacher!

At the age of twelve, on the day of primary school graduation, the whole class was unusually quiet, and each face was unusually serious. Several bishops and teachers took turns to talk, and what I remember most was the message from the most severe math teacher-hold a celebration dinner for us when we get into a key high school in three years!

When I was thirteen years old, I knew how to invite students from several primary schools to visit my teacher's house on Teacher's Day, and look back on the warm past. I believe it was a good memory on my life!

general article

I grew up like a meteor across the sky, and it passed in an instant, but all kinds of past events jumped into my mind from time to time, sketching out pictures and memories. However, those are the past tense, and time is gone forever. I should seize every minute of the present, so as not to let the future memories of the present be blank!

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