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发帖数: 26 | 1 09/19xx, I was sitting in the classroom of PUMC for the 1st time, waiting
for the English placement test to start. She walked in with another girl,
wearing a blue T-shirt. She has a young, pretty face, but is not tall (late
she would say: hmm, if I was taller, I would...). There was something about
her, either her long wavy hair, or the expression, or the big manly
briefcase she carried, making her both an elegant woman and a pretty girl (
WARNING, due to the story telling nature, some exaggerat | y****q
发帖数: 26 | 2 From that day on, she was the one I kept eying in classes. Since I am not a
very out-going person, I could not approach her directly like her other
suitors. --That is right, it seemed not only I had an eye on her. They even
saved good seats for her and her friend in Biochemistry class! How smart and
college-like (looking back, it's strange I never even did that in college).
Somehow, all the competition just made me wanting her more (is it just men'
s disease: I want the one everyman wants? are w |
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