Today on the composition class, the teacher took the two boxes came in, and then let everyone out of paper, his troubles and dreams written down. I've written after the instructor told us to into a box, the box the dark, sealed very tightly; the trouble loading the box is to throw it? SEO
when I was thinking, suddenly let out of the classroom teacher, led us came to a tall large trees, this tells us that we have to dig a pit , the just dug about 2 cm, there is a large stone blocked our dig very interesting, I asked a piece of hard stone, while others found a few thick branches. are digging when, a few small ants in our spin around, like to help us like digging. We dug tired, can apparently still not big enough hole, no way, we had to sheets of paper and buried. at last, everyone kicks to his foot, also hosts a piece of positive square side of the marble to worry as the . standard parts that hung on the leaves it there, how to climb go; said it on the stone, others took a hold on; said it on the tree, there is no . After much thinking, finally decided to hang it in a Finally, the teacher thought of a good idea: the how to do it? the teacher explained to us: no worries, dreams can come true.
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