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每当我回想起刚入学时的一件事,心里就会涌出一股热流,那感觉暖暖的,带着熟悉的味道。那天,吃过早饭,爷爷把我送到学校。快放学时,天慢慢阴起来了,不一会儿就开始下雨。先是毛毛细雨,我以为很快就停了,可是事与愿违,雨竟然越下越大。我的心开始发慌,心想这可怎么办?眼看着快要放学了,爷爷本来就走得慢,现在路上湿滑,怎么来接我呢?欢快的放学铃声响起的时候,我心里简直郁闷到极点,雨竟然还在下,爷爷肯定不能来接我了!我
Whenever I think back to one of the things I had just enrolled in, my heart was filled with a stream of heat that felt warm and with a familiar taste. Day, eat breakfast, my grandfather sent me to school. When I was fast out of school, it became cloudy and began to rain in a few moments. First, drizzle, I thought it was soon stopped, but things go back on, the rain even bigger and bigger. My heart began to panic, I thought this can be how to do? Seeing almost to school, my grandfather had gone slowly, slippery on the road now, how to pick me up? Happy school bell ringing, my heart was simply depressed Pole, the rain is still still under, my grandfather certainly can not pick me up!