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<td class=\blame it too realistic, and in many places can not feel the human warmth. All seemed to do some things are to play it safe, in fact, I think most of the time we have observed in life, the lack of a pair of delicate eyes.
friend Yes, please stop your rapid pace, pay attention to your landscape around it! This principle is also my three items in a ordinary word suddenly realized that the classroom training, and practice experience that forever imprinted in my mind, it is always inspired me to grow as the invisible force.
see students are holding the heavy blankets and rice paper, hand brush cheerfully came into the classroom, my heart kind of sense of expectation and joy. Because all my tools are the best luxury products, see their rough dull tool, my vanity took all my heart. The teacher's eyes had never left from my desk, this is even more pleasantly surprised I was.
teacher came to my table like, patiently tutored me in calligraphy training, took the opportunity to close contact with my ink.
classmates one by one came at me envious eyes, I scanned the audience, and suddenly I was a student's performance was \eyes.
Yun Li, a thin little girl, usually very hard-working, conscientious attitude towards work, serious and responsible, and the results are very good, she became the object of admiration for many students, we have to her example, like to deal with her. I do not know how her man in the end, but I found one detail, why we are practicing calligraphy, she seems to do nothing, and even more ridiculous is actually her hands grasping the pen. She became my rival concern.
teacher walking in my neighborhood, I saw her next Minmin pretend to stand up, take your completed work without permission, where the teacher perfunctory. I look her glances, calm and collected. Teacher far, she began sitting in a chair in a daze, sometimes to the backpack to find something. I was curious stare.
\write a non-stop on full blast.
\superficial deceived her. No, not that she decided to travel freely, I want to help her, is the time to show my chivalrous,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], \
I was about to lend her my precious pen, her book on the blood drops of red caught my attention. I doubt in the back watching them.
saw Minmin purse out of a tissue from the inside to her, but gently with both hands holding her head. \
\with, and I can only watch them change, and my heart had a million kinds of possibilities.
when raised her hands in the moment, I do not see a pair of fiber patterns girl should tender white hands, I saw a pair of rough weathered many storms hand, keep her hands together to donate blood that clearly show the scars in front of me,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I'm amazed.
she stood up,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], just let the teacher found her illness, did not want students to worry about her. I understand. She is a good student Yes, although the class did not bring tools, but she always remember the teacher once said, \, but she still insist on a student should complete the job. I played my heart admire her, respect her.
I rushed out from the backpack and handed her a few Band-Aid, a smile, said: \They were surprised to see me, some smiling face slightly, \She has also been labeled
band-aid, and I concentrate my practice calligraphy. That 45-minute class was finally over, and she will have time to clinic to see a doctor. I feel happy for her. The students were holding a thick blankets and rice paper filled with a sense of achievement outside the classroom to happy.
I was called to the teacher questioned the brush thing,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I know that teachers have a pair of eye, he must have seen my pen is a pen extraordinary, yes, that was my grandfather the pen, my grandfather was a famous contemporary calligrapher. The pen is I do not pay attention while he secretly took it from his desk readily. But the teacher so frustrating, I am afraid I have to suffer under, and just-do, the ship to cross the bridge, I take a positive attitude back to the classroom.
Yun Li and a little brother, I saw sitting in the garbage dump, they are patient and have to open each practice session Zhang Ganggang rub the rice paper by the students, they pick up the different categories , a pile of waste is recycled rice paper, a pile is filled with beautiful calligraphy knowledge rice paper.
\out of that is that they do not discard the brush, we picked up the pen is, they all laughed at me. \
Yun Li stroked the boy's head, gently face close to him, \savings, hard work, we are the best, right? \She raised her head, looking up at blue sky, I knew she was a strong girl. I stood outside the classroom
very long time, witnessing the scenes of touching moments, my sight blurred. Another picture depicting clearly forgotten came back to me - a waste of ink, the book; extravagance and waste, clothing and food to hand to mouth; every spoiled, willful, parents would not understand the painstaking efforts. Ask yourself, live for nearly 20 years, I have never made a dime, I never know the taste of hunger and cold, what in the end, I'm just a flower grown in the greenhouse, and they are compared up, I'm very happy.
However, I often selfish to hide all my happiness, I am a busy day, seeking only their own affairs, and forget everything and everyone, I hurry back seems to miss a lot of beautiful scenery! So,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I boldly stepped into the classroom near them, to me the first scene.
that a beautiful landscape, you find it? Friends!




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