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three days to three days of sweat, arena athletes who worked hard to track side to crying Exhausted students hissed, bit by bit the cumulative return for the final results. When we hear is the sixth time we are so excited, as if the world suddenly boiling, can not long before, just before the closing ceremony that,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], as announced during the sixth is not everyone's feelings in our class suddenly sank to the bottom of my heart . Why, why? There are too many uneven bottom of my heart, obviously the same grade, but it depends on who is more than the first, why? They have two bodies and training students, and we rely on the scores they are all our hard work to ordinary,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but we have to, why should the outcome of it,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], again and again so come to naught the efforts of it? Maybe God really is not blessing us, the games we are very united effort. But the pain was again attacked our classes, but we never give up, can finally rub shoulders with the banner ... ...
three years of the seventh, How precious it is our third year (3) Class memory forever,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I believe we are the best.
fighting arena, stadium under the efforts of a chapter draft broadcasting efforts of all a little bit of accumulation, from dozens to hundreds, it is our belief, our expectations, but eventually even that hope is dashed , why,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], why we played that style will be better than others, does it mean for our weakness, our good bully in our class did not lead it? Where is fair, because the right to it? Nevertheless, you still have to avoid the busy, but ask yourself who the leadership is not a little partial? I want to be absolutely impossible, who do not want your class is good? Society is such a snob, so the injustice.
Linyin arena, which was once the world of our hard work, and now we are silent, tearful stadium,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], it is unwilling to tears, it was moved to tears ... ...
we did not fail, we are the biggest winners in this arena, so we use the two in exchange for the glory of unity value.
Middle School (3) classes, let us rise, we believe that tomorrow will be more brilliant!
we are the best!