there are too many things that i can’t forget. when i came to the high school i faced too much new faces at first day. i feel very excited.
my classmate was the first one talking with me in the high school. i n*r forget his face. he is friendly and funny. he is very black. he asked me where i came from. i answered him quickly and asked him the same question. then we talked with other interesting things. say you. say me. we spoken all night. so we became the best friend in our class.
i can’t forget the first centens he spoken to me. i can’t forget my best friend-my classmate.
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