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我第一次摸羽毛球拍,还不到十岁,那时爸爸在军队工作,偶尔会带回家一些新奇玩意儿。有一天清早,他跑到我床头大喊:“懒猫,快起来了,今天爸爸教你打羽毛球!”我听到爸爸的喊声,原本睡得稀里糊涂的,一翻身就从床上跃起,因为之前几周,我一直都在央求爸爸,说想学着打羽毛球,但爸爸说我还是个小学生,个子矮,掌握不好球拍,我很不服气,嘟嘴“控诉”他:“我们
The first time I touched a badminton racket, it was less than ten years old when my father worked in the army and occasionally brought home some novelty stuff. One day early in the morning, he ran to my bed and shouted: ”Lazy cat, get up, today, my father taught you to play badminton!“ I heard my father’s cry, had sleep sleepwalk, a stand up from the bed Leaps and bounds, because a few weeks ago, I have been begging my father, that want to learn to play badminton, but my father said I was a pupil, short, bad racket, I am not convinced, Duzui ”complaint“ He: ”us