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Blue sky, white clouds, lazy sun drinking tea, from time to time to sprinkle their own light on the earth.
Ah, today is really a good day. Starting today, I will embark on the journey of high school. This high school is not another high school. Why do you say that? Because this high school only accepts three types of people. The first category: extremely rich families; The second category: the scores of the senior high school entrance examination in the city are 100; The third category: special students.
In the second category, there are more than 100 people, although not many. However, there are three kinds of all-encompassing people, but very few. At present, there are only four people, that is, I am Ruoxiao, my brother Ruoqing, my super good friend Liu, and a troublemaker who makes me super helpless and hateful-Yun.
Miho High School, here I am.
In order not to be late for the first day of school, I got up early and made sure I brought everything. I, accompanied by warm breeze and bright sunshine, went to this school that I miss very much. Although I was admitted to a middle school without any effort, I still can't help but have a little expectation for high school life.
Through the school gate, you can see the size of the school, as well as tree-lined paths, which not only block the dazzling sun, but also bring tenderness and comfort to people's vision. Only by crossing the tree-lined path can you see the so-called …