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PostPosted: Tue 20:30, 09 Nov 2010    Post subject: tory burch He is not Hunzi _175

He is not Hunzai


later, that the students copy my test paper was assigned to the final table, became my same table. Looked at his smiling face on his beautiful little eyes narrowed the line, like Times New Roman \& Ltbr> I think the report card upside down from the top to see the names of people like me, is the legendary Hunzi. But one by one is not. Although he has done nothing exam, although he was assigned to the final table because of poor results, even though he smokes, but he really was not Hunzi. & Ltbr> a positive Hunzi not to learn, but to mixed graduation certificate. As long as schools have been handed in on time or for the costs of public money, no longer involved in criminal cases, the school's doors will be opened for us, and then let us the name of \At least, our school is like this. So the real Hunzi to like me - not in class lectures, watching light readings will be wearing headphones or playing games; after class for not doing homework, playing poker in the dorm room smoking a cigarette or get out of the Internet. Of course, whether class or after class we can all eyes closed. & Ltbr> eleven do not. Class, he will strive to open eyes wide open his little eyes never seriously lectures, because the same words repeatedly touched his class on his face like stone walls, I got the message, entertain themselves in the side; after class he would finish the job after smoking a cigarette leans around us. & Ltbr> I like nonsense, and one by one, his mind seemed to a large rat night, jumping up and down freely. I remember he had such a laugh to our school: shepherd open management style, as the share of national pressure, shelter and age, is still a little bad habits of young people to develop their capacity to fight to fight and fighting, and casinos and cafes providing fresh blood, the absolute The individualized. I remember he also explained that diarrhea: only people in the mouth following that spit. & Ltbr> but eleven do not like to chat, he said,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], is irrelevant because the days of talk, so people thought the impact would be to no purpose. He said all right to read more books, because when you encounter difficulties to help you is not saliva but knowledge. & Ltbr> I think what he said makes sense, he borrowed a big book very popular online games. Read a few pages have some addictive, so I have spend your sleepless nights experience. Originally expected to finish the eight hundred books a year for three days to read through. I will be back after the book has also borrowed a copy. Sitting on the desk, I like to be as excited Dangdie father, can not wait to open the book. Suddenly a hand seized my arms, the book of the past, I looked up and angry, one by one the book is still glued to the eyes to the side, said: \scratching their heads, but I know he took my book is offensive. I angrily said: \Eleven large eyes suddenly wide open, as I understand he was glaring at me, he threw the book to me and then turned to see his book. Something like a lost, and now less than very important. But what is it? I absently looked down to read, one by one just suddenly thought of the sentence word by word to say, secretly open the dictionary. & Ltbr> One afternoon did not look at me one by one, I am a heavy loyalty of the people, so I want to apologize to my friends treat. & Ltbr> sitting in a restaurant, one by one is still as silent as the sculpture. Noisy sound, the voice of chewing, the sound hit the cup in a small room, a symphony of form. I am filling the wine glass, and gave eleven, and then his glasses and his collision, we drained the drink three cups ... ... silent, I seriously on them one by one: \Sorry, I rude. \A long time, he he said: \breast self-blame flame burning, and I poured into a glass of wine myself are burning more brightly. Let's talk about his experience and then one by one, I suddenly remembered that I now completely different to learn, remember my first teacher - my mother, I think of my happy childhood light. I scrub the memory of scenes was clear beer does not touch ... ... the memory of those who have been living there originally,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], in my mind. & Ltbr> unconsciously, put our feet seven empty bottles. After high school, not grow in my knowledge but my number drinker and I smoke. & Ltbr> I thought I shoved all of a sudden a face-lift, one by one so as to learn. But the next day I'm still late, still struggling to put on after listening to half a period headphones. Really has left me yesterday, but today really is a new day. & Ltbr> one by one is still living but does not contradict his seemingly contradictory life. & Ltbr> If the days go on so plain, and perhaps not be called life. Couples in the class before the rain on the surface of the fish pond, like the bubble rises, one by one is also in love. I lived those days in the cafes at night to sleep during the day and night life, so gradually, and have produced one by one from the end. But I know that time is definitely the eyes of eleven italics in the \& Ltbr> But definitely not just a corner of life, as it is twisted like a roller coaster track metamorphosis. The price is too early to puppy love romance, when one by one hung his head back to me when I took him rushed into the cafe. & Ltbr> owner received us warmly, and its level of less than warm reception his father. We are looking for two to sit down next to the computer, and then for the motherland and my hands out of a train users. & Ltbr> I was eleven, said: \& Ltbr> playing Bansu, one by one suddenly turn off the computer. He said he did play, he wanted to get some sleep, so as not to delay the quality of tomorrow's lectures. I met with David as admired as looked at him, and then continue my online life. & Ltbr> days of micro-light, I wake up one by one. The way in the back to school, one by one so that I see unexpected branches. I looked up and saw a long naked branches are bright green buds. Look to it with small leaves, even proudly. Inadvertently, we met a side walk edge endorsement students. I think this piece of land like the bare branches, and that the students like a stand with the leaves. I would like a moth. & Ltbr> came to the school gate, the class teacher actually stood there waiting for us. Carrying a food bag in his hand the bun, eat and greet us into the office. Check the class teacher said that he last night quarters, and I found one by one night out. Then he laughed strangely, smiled and smiled and he ate a bag of buns,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], that people think he is not behind that smile, teeth, but odd to a sharp knife. & Ltbr> Our action is to inform parents and demerits time. For these I disdain, because my parents are busy,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], so it will not stay with me lay down official being criticized, and \That students have the background to this action in almost a celebrity. If an action they considered as a brick, I think they have built a village. Although we do not strong background, but for a village of a brick, I think the teachers will not be looked down on the. & Ltbr> However, when one by one mother shuttles to get to the office, I know my reasoning is wrong and then one by one in the know. A mother dressed simply, pale face is beginning to bear wrinkles. She stared a long while one by one, one by one has dared to look up to her. Suddenly she stepped forward in the face one by one took a slap in the face, ear-piercing sound. One by one is still head down and motionless. A mother and said weakly: \See a mother flying silver hair on the temples revealed a few lines,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], my head suddenly began to rain clouds, rain pouring into my eyes wet. & Ltbr> eleven my mother brought it home last. Before I left, one by one said to me: \or overwhelmed by this environment. \He did not answer the empty smile. Then turned with a mother who had, how I want to make one by one word, tell a teacher and a mother how sensible he was a child, he was never a fight, he studied seriously. But when I saw the back one by one like a child, I could not say anything. & Ltbr> I think that he is not Hunzi, nor is it weak. & Ltbr> and I should like him.
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