It's a diary
Chapter 108 219
Chapter 108 2.19
In the middle of the night last night, I was so noisy that I couldn't sleep. I heard the cry of a child in a daze. I thought I heard it wrong at first, but the sound continued one after another, which was strange.
After listening carefully, I realized that the stray cat that was not there, maybe in heat or something, was meowing.
That cry, really, was very much like the cry of a child.
Creepy.
I feel a chill on my back just thinking about it.
Same as yesterday.Just like that, I want to sleep but I can't.
admitted.
I lay down until eleven o'clock before getting up to eat.
Wuwuwuwuwu, I'm in the second dining hall, really! I can't eat enough! (It's weird, I don't feel full, but I don't feel hungry either)
I stayed in the classroom for a long time.I have forgotten all the phonetic symbols I learned a long time ago. The vowels and consonants are really brain-burning!
Memorize words and find that I can always memorize them quickly and memorize them.I don’t know if it’s because I’ve grown up and my brain is better, or because I’ve learned it before, so I have some impressions.
I seem to have forgotten a lot of things, a lot of things.
At a certain moment while walking on the road, a very smart face will suddenly appear in my mind.
I will feel like I have seen it somewhere before, or it may be an unfamiliar face, but it feels familiar.
Can't tell the feeling.
Burn your brain.
In the classroom today, I drank the bottle of Coke I brought last night.In fact, I don’t think it tastes very good. I don’t seem to like this kind of food in the first place.
But if it’s summer, it should taste great.The blame is on the current weather, which is not warm enough.
I changed my position today, from the window seat here to the window seat on the other side.
Originally, the seat after the change was not one by the window, but I discussed it with my deskmate and went to the teacher to tell me, so I changed it to a seat by the window.
It's great to be by the window, you can touch the wall and enjoy the scenery.
There is still wind blowing in the summer, which makes me happy.
In my opinion, the window seat is the seat af on the high-speed train.
Now I can lean against the wall and fish lazily and happily.We have to raise the flag tomorrow and have to get up early.But it’s almost the same. It’s still the same time period anyway. I’m just listening to the boss talking nonsense. It’s very sleepy.Standing is also tiring.
I am tired from studying, I am tired even if I don’t study, I feel tired no matter what I do.
How could a lazy person like me be a human being? Why not be a cat.
I was walking on the school road at noon today. The sun was shining from the sky. It was not hot, a little warm, but not much.
Later, I was writing in the classroom, and the sun shone through the window in the same way.
I looked at the neatly written word "most" in the notebook, and remembered what Bian Bian said: "The thing about small seal script is that no matter whether it is written well or not, others can't see it. They can't understand it, they just know it." I feel great.”
After practicing calligraphy for so long, today's "most" is the most beautiful thin gold calligraphy I have ever written.
I was still sleepy, holding my head, listening to the song and accidentally wrote it.
Although this week seems to be dull and not very comfortable, but looking at the written words, I suddenly feel very happy ~
A miserable week has begun again, woo woo hoo.
"Damn it, why wasn't I the one who won the lottery?" I said to the hippo.
The hippopotamus was silent for a long time before he texted me back, "Because you don't even buy lottery tickets."
It seems to be the reason.
Life is said to be dull, but it seems there is not; life is said to be stormy, but it seems there are not.
so fast.
My memory seems to still stop at the time when I first came to this school. It seems like it still stops at Chapter 1 when I typed this long diary in tears. It seems that the chubby silvery cat I met that day was just yesterday. Same as...
How else to explain that I was so impressed by it.
No matter what, I count down with my fingers until this week is over.
Then, I would take time off on the weekends and go out to eat pauper meals. (very persistent)
(End of this chapter)
In the middle of the night last night, I was so noisy that I couldn't sleep. I heard the cry of a child in a daze. I thought I heard it wrong at first, but the sound continued one after another, which was strange.
After listening carefully, I realized that the stray cat that was not there, maybe in heat or something, was meowing.
That cry, really, was very much like the cry of a child.
Creepy.
I feel a chill on my back just thinking about it.
Same as yesterday.Just like that, I want to sleep but I can't.
admitted.
I lay down until eleven o'clock before getting up to eat.
Wuwuwuwuwu, I'm in the second dining hall, really! I can't eat enough! (It's weird, I don't feel full, but I don't feel hungry either)
I stayed in the classroom for a long time.I have forgotten all the phonetic symbols I learned a long time ago. The vowels and consonants are really brain-burning!
Memorize words and find that I can always memorize them quickly and memorize them.I don’t know if it’s because I’ve grown up and my brain is better, or because I’ve learned it before, so I have some impressions.
I seem to have forgotten a lot of things, a lot of things.
At a certain moment while walking on the road, a very smart face will suddenly appear in my mind.
I will feel like I have seen it somewhere before, or it may be an unfamiliar face, but it feels familiar.
Can't tell the feeling.
Burn your brain.
In the classroom today, I drank the bottle of Coke I brought last night.In fact, I don’t think it tastes very good. I don’t seem to like this kind of food in the first place.
But if it’s summer, it should taste great.The blame is on the current weather, which is not warm enough.
I changed my position today, from the window seat here to the window seat on the other side.
Originally, the seat after the change was not one by the window, but I discussed it with my deskmate and went to the teacher to tell me, so I changed it to a seat by the window.
It's great to be by the window, you can touch the wall and enjoy the scenery.
There is still wind blowing in the summer, which makes me happy.
In my opinion, the window seat is the seat af on the high-speed train.
Now I can lean against the wall and fish lazily and happily.We have to raise the flag tomorrow and have to get up early.But it’s almost the same. It’s still the same time period anyway. I’m just listening to the boss talking nonsense. It’s very sleepy.Standing is also tiring.
I am tired from studying, I am tired even if I don’t study, I feel tired no matter what I do.
How could a lazy person like me be a human being? Why not be a cat.
I was walking on the school road at noon today. The sun was shining from the sky. It was not hot, a little warm, but not much.
Later, I was writing in the classroom, and the sun shone through the window in the same way.
I looked at the neatly written word "most" in the notebook, and remembered what Bian Bian said: "The thing about small seal script is that no matter whether it is written well or not, others can't see it. They can't understand it, they just know it." I feel great.”
After practicing calligraphy for so long, today's "most" is the most beautiful thin gold calligraphy I have ever written.
I was still sleepy, holding my head, listening to the song and accidentally wrote it.
Although this week seems to be dull and not very comfortable, but looking at the written words, I suddenly feel very happy ~
A miserable week has begun again, woo woo hoo.
"Damn it, why wasn't I the one who won the lottery?" I said to the hippo.
The hippopotamus was silent for a long time before he texted me back, "Because you don't even buy lottery tickets."
It seems to be the reason.
Life is said to be dull, but it seems there is not; life is said to be stormy, but it seems there are not.
so fast.
My memory seems to still stop at the time when I first came to this school. It seems like it still stops at Chapter 1 when I typed this long diary in tears. It seems that the chubby silvery cat I met that day was just yesterday. Same as...
How else to explain that I was so impressed by it.
No matter what, I count down with my fingers until this week is over.
Then, I would take time off on the weekends and go out to eat pauper meals. (very persistent)
(End of this chapter)
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