英文版校园爱情故事_爱情故事

英文版校园爱情故事

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英文版校园爱情故事：In the summer of the decimal point

I never like now afraid of decimal point. Is that it let my math

scores from second grade out to 80 points in the third grade now

fourth grade half-heartedly.

I have a classmate's mother said, if you don't study hard, later

will go to sell food. She was kidding. Selling vegetables

mathematics must be very good, because they measure is to with

every day.

That day, the teacher left a few math problem again. I

saddled with a heavy heart, is actually a heavy math homework),

around at home, passing the bustling market. I suddenly thought

of a good idea, to rub my mother often buy peas before a stall,

fat aunt looking at me and smiling, "to buy peas? One jin of three

pieces of five, how many do you want?" "I buy 3.45 kg peas."

Fat aunt frowned as he: "kid, you don't really want to buy

peas, right?" I nodded my head red face. Fat aunt head lowered

down, after a while looked up and said to me: "3.45 kg to 3.45

yuan! Let's go, don't bother me."

I walked out of the market with aflame mood, "12.075", the

in the mind have been chanting the number. Go back to just fill

in the answer to the math problem.

Composition, on the topic of "my favorite career, I wrote

down the desire to aunt when selling vegetables. For many

reasons, the most important thing is good at arithmetic. They are

hiding in the food after the arithmetic. Has always been good at

composition but didn't get good grades, the teacher wrote three words of big red comments: "take it for granted!"

No matter what other people think, I still like the aunt sells

peas in the market. Weekend at noon, I once again came to the

market, "the aunt! I want to you with your math. My math is too

slow..." I faltered out.

"Ha, ha, ha! Baby, why can't you feel my arithmetic ok?" Fat

aunt hand in the dish the audience pulled out a black guy: "its

arithmetic is the best!" Calculator? I stare big eyes.

"Gnome male -", "bending the waist fat aunt a smile," the last

time you the complex Numbers, is to rely on it."

I finally understand, the June 1 children's day, I let my mother

bought me a calculator. A day of calculator, and it flies by. Haven't

out of the classroom door, math homework is done.

But a calculator is not perfect, in the need to write down the

topic of operation steps, calculators will not be able to play a role.

I can only copy the final result on the exercise books.

I thought I can muddle through. Results did not find me two

days, the teacher, "your job is my calculator? This topic, process

is the most important thing! Also, examination of calculators is

not possible to give you, understand?"

I just want to lower his head to between two knees...

The teacher said, the process is the most important thing, so,

if carefully write down a process, even if the result is wrong, it

doesn't matter? At that time, I'd love asked the teacher. Of course

I didn't dare to ask.

Calculators are I put in the drawer. Rolled out a pen and paper,

I start to do math homework today. Written and paper friction,

issued a "rustling" sound, this is a calculator to do.

英文版校园爱情故事：Do you want to ask me to eat dinner

The age of eighteen, I worked on a construction site in Beijing. Eye watched engineering the end of the salary, the boss

has run away. At that time was at the end of the year, I took the

remaining money, bought the ticket home, is nothing.

On the train, on the seat opposite me is a more than forty

years old of middle-aged, get on the car after eating constantly.

I hadn't eaten in two, he's behaviour for me is torture. See I see

him, middle-aged man smiled: "didn't manage to eat at noon, so

first mat mat hunger. You also come?" I shook my head. Middle-aged man said: "my name is xie, just call me bitter. What's your

name?" "The name is wang." I'm so hungry won't say a word.

A moment later, it got dark down. By dinner time on the train,

the radio started playing over and over again for dinner.

Across the bitter, moment I put a table vegetables, there is a

bottle of spirit erguotou. He poured wine while soliloquize: you

get a lunch box can be the formal dinner.

Sell lunch box in front of the cart the blink of an eye. A bitter

shouted: "bento, to two!" Then, a bitter call I: "young man, come

and do me a favour!" I owe up, I saw he had a smile face: "you

see, I'm a people eat drink dull, not as good as we combine

together to eat. I ask you this, the next you please me again.?"

Can not wait for an answer, a bitter I took out a plastic cups

in front of me, filled the wine. He look so warm, and I drink with