 Wysłany: Pon 15:20, 02 Maj 2011 Temat postu: _ that a sentimental thing |
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Wang Pengfei Wang Pengfei, my high school classmates, especially iron my brother, when we first came to class two grades are also considered high marks, but that was because of the high one did not grasp their own achievements and psychological sinking again, and made mention of high school to now full of remorse. High School Division was later after we were assigned to different classes, but we still live together. He is in my class next door, so we had time to chat together and talk NBA, talk to a woman, talk to our respective laughter and sorrow. Also remembered that on the second floor corridor, where the left too much of our back, whether it is unbearably hot in summer or snow in the winter sky, together we never tired of watching the pretty girls walk downstairs to talk about after the college entrance examination their respective plans. Those days are precious years of my youth memories. sorry for him, but I have something that let him play basketball. He was persuaded to vote in my first ball, has since branched out from school at noon we had dinner, washed clothes, the students will be arranged to go to the playground to play a basketball, and the result is some of the afternoon when the class sleepy, some tired, how can they have to listen hard to understand the physics of energy, imagine the two of us performed better than Wall Street's stock market fall last year, worse still, sink with this start. his physical well, not tall short, after three years of experience in high school, it is now at the center position on the technology of non-general good, turnaround jumper, turn around and hook,,, are His special skill, sent the nickname I have been working in Shanghai, two different routes, thousands of miles distance, they can only send a few lines with the phone Alright. friend, hope you are well! [b] Gao Yong Fang Wang Pengfei with the second best ball of my friends, and good and I was his first match. He was not only my junior high school students, but also my high school students, we each know and have a common interest. We treat one another as brothers, still remember the high moment contradict us and geography teacher, he never bent look. eleventh grade, he went to the other classes, but basketball still bind us together. He was not tall, strength is not strong, but he's running fast, pass is also good, no doubt he plays the guard, anyway, every time I play with him a pair of jumper very comfortable, but also many goals. he still has the ability to single-handedly blocked shots, and I either overshadowed by him, would not believe such a small child he dared to break ground on my head. no entrance after he disappeared, only hope that after he saw this post I can remember the old classmates. quarter of Chile Wang Pengfei, Gao Yong, Chi-square and quarter of all my high school classmates, but fortunately quarter of Chile to the eleventh grade also a class with me, so I'm in a strange class will not feel lonely. quarter of wisdom is within the person's character, usually not more so, is a well behaved child, but for basketball this exercise, we will not each other as brothers. quarter of intellectual child count the second highest in our class, playing basketball very appropriate, I still remember the drift of his hook, I do not know how to guard him this trick, although I Garnett has always been confident of their own, such as defense, but I mention he was a little timid. quarter of Chile had intended to cram, and later changed his mind or the police officers went to College, they rarely contact point,herve leger uk, and later in the October 2 meeting on the students he met, cut very short hair, still very shy smile, when we meet to talk about not much, but we still care about each other, encouraged. brother, come ah! Jiang Xiaolong Jiang Xiaolong operator in our class the first sub-high, but his fitness is not, meat is very true, not basketball his strength, but one thing there is a love is enough, after all, we do not do something perfect. Jiang Xiaolong impressed me the most was not his basketball skills, but his spirit of learning. After high school, remember to study his sleepless nights, daily non-stop practice, recite,,,. I saw him admit defeat I will have a fighting spirit, I always thought he gave me the courage to sprint entrance. he really enough loyalty, still remember that in October 2nd gathering of students, but for him Jienangxiangzhu, I will not step down. Good brothers. brother, I really miss you! Wang Qi also my high school career I must mention the good brother, a pair of small eyes, wearing a brilliant and self-confidence on his face smile, good for everyone. In 2009 he fared quite well in college entrance examination, to three score line, but he wants to go a good school. So this summer he chose to repeat. say basketball, he may still be a rookie, can not say what technology to the field he was a timid, less confident. Perhaps this was not his love, play on the line. Some things, love on the line, not be forced to not be entangled. brother, next summer I'll give you the good news! Wang Ruyi mention him, I really do not know what the two of us something to write about, down not because of nothing to write, but because of too much, too complicated, but I do not know how to write. children of my buddies that I met in the eleventh grade. First see this kid, his hedgehog-like hair to tell me: This guy is definitely not good class. However, with deepening understanding, gradually familiar, but also slowly becoming the brothers talk about anything, talk about their favorite girls, talk their own privacy and confidentiality, chat after their dreams and aspirations. he had a broken mp3, but the vitality of something quite strong, but also brought bad appalling to listen to. So we both like to hold it to listen to songs popular in that age, either after school or after each class. We listened to those songs through the thin youth. he likes a girl in our class, that girl is my hometown - Tsai. Tsai is a sophomore classmates in our class, is a talking softly-spoken, graceful girl. Wang Ruyi crush on him in the high moment to the third year only to tell her. Because people complain that he can figure is not high enough, plus she had If his. Tsai refused him so, for he was still crying my place one night, the sad ah! Baby Anne said: Love is a lamp, while friendship is the shadow, when the lamp is off, you are surrounded by shadows third year than we had imagined came even faster, we are a little surprise. The first semester exams, the two of us managed to get a step on me. We both their comfort, their own struggle. going to night classes, all students bow my head, shoot straight to the low 45 degrees. Dignified air cover in the head, everything else seems to exist, the class teacher in the corridor outside the tour deliberately put light footsteps could be heard quite clearly. In such a quiet environment, all sound the slightest ear. Classroom blackboard big clock above the bird intentionally or unintentionally, I always distracted, sleepy eyes closed lying on the desktop, ears are full of clocks Didadi clatter of voices, such as through numerous loudspeakers are like no intention of magnification , and to the ears rampage. I am so sad to note that the first time passes by so quickly, noting the days sophomore Fengqing was clear smoke to future seems to be in front but out of reach. the boy looks into the distance forever innocent eyes when the total crystal clear. Yes, we are adults and began to live another life, what you say someone started to listen to, some people began to respect your opinion, is this that we just can think of or expect? Raising the wind our clothes, the boys remains silent. I always think this is a sad, youth memories of the screen. Have seen the movie & |
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