The Chinese New Year is coming. I can’t help missing my homeland much more desperately. The pictures of my life in the past precious time in
I recall frequently that before the college entrance examination, my dear parents took care of me considerately all the 365 days a year. As soon as I reached home, delicious food is well served on the table. Every moment I got stuck in my study, they are standing by, ready to do anything to help me. However late I went on with my homework at night, my mother would accompany me and assistant me with my study regardless of the great tiredness until I went to bed. Any time I got confused with what I should do and what is the right choice of the following life, my father was always behind me and lightened the way clearly. They helped me a lot.
It can’t be forgotten that my head teacher, Ms Chen, spent her precious time talking with us in class to encourage us heading for our target steadily. It seems just happened that my math teacher, Mr. Zhao, required us strictly with our work and took his humorous lessons to catch our attention so that we could learn more efficiently. It is the same with my Chinese teacher, Mr. Xu, who shared fantastic lives during classes with us and my English teacher, Ms Liu, who spared no efforts to help us enhance our abilities of using English.
I still remember my full commitment in hard study with classmates, the deep conversations and great enjoyment with my wholehearted friends. I was lucky enough to have Chen luyang, a top boy in my class, go along with me all the way in the whole senior high and share valuable experience with me. Wish him success on his way in
The Chinese New Year strengthens my miss of
31/01/2011
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