My youth love story can definitely be written

It is smashed into the flat and walking, and shakes the head,

"Pingju teacher, you went wrong direction."

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"Small snow, listen to me, listen to me."

By shaking this body on the side of the body, I am enthusiastic on my face, full of smile, and then smiles under the snow, just look at her, just in front of the face, a look,

"By Binbin classmates, too close."

It seems that the snow is still unable to adapt from Binawang's adhesive sex. Unfortunately, her voice is a little small. It seems that she is hesitant to think about the snow, but still sticks it. .

"..."

The too close space makes snow, and it is not noticed by this than Binchen, or the "speech" is lifted.

Really, have more stickies, this little girl.

"Small snow, listen to me."

The excitement of exciting is blooming on the face of Binfin, with it, and the face of the face is endurance.

"Now the mobile phone is not used, what is it? U ... usk? What is the use of that charge?"

"Why is the mobile phone to charge the British Empire ..."

"British Empire?"

It is a bitter eye to the entrance to the Valley, which is surprised by Binbin.

"Why will the topic suddenly ran to the British Empire?"

"Ugh……"

Sighted in the snow,

"Great Britain and Northern Ireland United Kingdom, English abbreviation is the UK."

Her eyes contain pity against Bi Bin Road,

"Before the Binfin classmates, the world's history and English class should be listening carefully! We have to be completed for a year."

"I always feel that you are saying that I have to be unemployed for a year ..."

"Speaking of unemployment ... Which is the Binyin Your Affairs, which is prepared?"

"Hey? The words of literature and education."

It is slightly smottled with his own lips from the Binfin, and the pink group on the head swayed.

"I personally fell to the liberal arts ... But if Xiaoxue and the small enter, I also go to the science!"

"This is not to ask for it,"

The snow looked at it, smiled by Bine,

"Anyway, whether it is a college report which department, a few common memories will not change."

"I said so much, you still don't say which department will report it ..."

Huang Quan sighed and looked at the eyes.

"It's simple, it's simple, anyway, it is the art class ..."

"I am so white, I have already saved it!"

By shrugging in the Yueku,

"My words, there is no so-called literary subject."

He took out an invitation,

"Anyway, there is already an enrollment license in St. Andrews University."

"He ...! All English? Is it going to go to the United States after the small enterprise?"

From the perspective of compromise, slammed with his face.

"Why is the United States ... this university is in the UK ..."

It sighed than the entrance.

"Beigi."

The face of the snow showed the smile of the mercy, and the cold scorpion was full of compassion.

"If the invitation letter is ..., it will take a seat!"

"Will n't sit in prison ... Also, why is it presuppose with my forgery? Is it hard to be so confident?"

"Hey? Is it forged?"

Pure day really believed in snow in a moment, she looked at the Valley,

"Small enterprise ... becomes a bad child."

"Are you my mother? So, why do things become a forged invitation letter?"

It's helpless than the entrance to the Valley.

"Forget it, anyway, I haven't planned to go ..."

He looked at the head, the sun was hung low, the orange light shrouded in the campus, pulled up a slice of long shadow.

"I have already arrived this time ... He said, is I have to come to all my moms? I remember that the Sakurazhuang, I am responsible for dinner ..."

Not finished than in the Valley, from Bibin, I have already smashed into him.

"No!"

"We are a student meeting! The student will take us as a way for ordinary students, and we are not going to patrol schools in the final patriotic school?"

"But, but."

If you can't say anything, he looked at the snow and Huangquan, he was angry.

"Ah, I don't do it! I want to strike! I have to resign!"