My high school teachers

Idea of what my high school are going to cut off the sophomore that year, like a broken kite string, since then, the sky's vast free to fly, broke free once the shackles of bondage and helplessness.
2010 a certain day, when I was in finishing drawer when the clip is just a glimpse of the transcripts in a notebook, like the specter of a camel to attract me to put it opened a few transcripts of view, look back.
The list of these written in black, are junior high and high school three years, look at the numbers of these transcripts and Gogo, will be humming the brain, heart swim the sea.
Young things, it will lay dying in my mind, all to show off.
Do not know, did not finish high school, will, or complete high school.
My high school, a time when young, from the beginning of the immature, growing slowly later. Period, presumably with their parents, classmates, teachers who, with their company, I was able to grow on the road, has been bravely.
Lin is my first day of class that year, but also a language teacher, she was very young, about five feet six in height, just graduated from university to transferred to our school to teach. So far, have long been blurred impression of her, but she gave me, is the unprecedented influence, is unforgettable.


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