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成长是最漫长的事情,别样的成长便有别样的感受,才会有别样的收获。那一年我十一岁,正处在胆子“发育”的时期。有一天下午,放学后我回到家,父母都还没有下班,家中只有我一个人。看着电脑,我不禁想到互联网上缤纷的游戏,胆怯地望了望墙上的挂钟,还早,还有一个多小时,欲望像一根绳索彻底被绑在了电脑主机的开关上。我打开电脑,玩起了游戏,在枪声、刀声、爆炸声中英勇地前进,在刀光
Growth is the longest thing, a different kind of growth will have a different kind of feeling, will have a different kind of harvest. That year, I was eleven years old and I am in a period of courageous “development”. One afternoon, after school I came home, my parents have not got off work, and I am the only one in my family. Looking at the computer, I could not help but think of colorful games on the Internet, timidly looking at the wall clock on the wall, still early, there is more than an hour, desire like a rope completely tied to the switch on the host computer. I turned on the computer, playing the game, bravely moved in the gunfire, knife sound, explosion,