古語云：「人一能之，己十之……」我學習已超過十次　還是聽不懂

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The Unforgettable Fourth Grade

It went by so fast. I looked away and it's already July and the fourth grade is over.

Thinking back to October of last year when classes started, it seems that time passed by really quickly. My three months in the country went by just like a dream in the blink of an eye. It's almost as if summer vacation was not long enough, but I already have to go back to school.

Really, why is it that time always has to pass by so quickly?

I still remember that day in October when classes started and the streets were full of students on their way to school. The bookstores were filled with new students buying stationery and notebooks, and the traffic police were doing their best to maintain order on the streets. My mother was holding onto me, and it was difficult for us to make it up to the meeting place at the lobby of the school. It was very loud there, almost as noisy as a busy marketplace. I have such a feeling of warmth and closeness when I think of that huge meeting place. I guess it's because I passed by this place before going to a new classroom every year since I entered elementary school.

The look of my fourth grade teacher was certainly much different from the one of my third grade teacher.

My third grade teacher was a nice, young woman with curly, red hair who always had a smile on her face. She was a good teacher that seemed to have no gap in age with us at all. My fourth grade teacher was a tall, older man with gray hair and a wrinkled forehead. However, he seemed to be full of energy and he had a magnificent voice when he spoke.

I still remember the first day of school when the teacher seemed very serious, especially when he looked at us, one at a time. His eyes seemed as if they could see right through us, and there was never a smile on his face. Later, however, reality proved that he was, indeed, a very good teacher and all of the students in the class liked him.

I like my school and I like my teachers, and I even like most of my classmates.

It's just a pity that a couple of days ago, just as the next part of the school year was about to start, my mother and father told me some very sad news. Because of my father's work, he has to leave and go to work somewhere else, and our whole family has to go with him. That means that after two days of tests are over, the goodbye I will say to my teachers and classmates will not only be for three months. It will be a permanent goodbye, and after the fall, I will transfer to a new school.

Thinking back to the fourth grade, I had too many classmates and saw too many things happen that were really unforgettable. Now, I'll tell you about a few of my classmates and some things that happened in particular that were all very special to me.

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