On September 1, 2005, the Provincial No. 1 Middle School officially opened.
In late summer and early autumn, there is still residual heat from the intense heat.
There were luxuriant branches on the sidewalk. Lacey walked through the shade of the trees and said endlessly: “Brother, brother, you are in the second year of junior high this semester, and you still haven’t entered the competition class. Why, brother? Me I heard that there are few places in the second grade competition class and the competition is fierce. My brother was only a little short of passing the exam. Would you like to accept my tutoring? I have read many competition exercise books. I can make a detailed review plan. , Let my brother become the first in the second grade. At that time, Provincial No. 1 Middle School will be our Lin family’s world!”
My brother finally looked back at her: “I beg you, Lacey, can you be quiet, okay? Your mouth never stopped.”
“Why keep quiet and why can’t we talk? We are walking on the street instead of sitting in the classroom.” Lacey retorted with reason.
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