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六月的雨,是那么轻柔,缠绕着我不尽的情思。六月的云,是那么飘逸,满载着我无尽的不舍。六月的星,是那么的闪烁,代表着我真挚的祝福。六月的风,吹开了我初三的记忆。开学的第一天,他来了,他要成为我们的化学老师兼班主任,教我们初三的课程。他清晰的眉宇间闪现着质朴,微笑的嘴角上跃动着真挚,清澈的眼眸一览无余,因他姓童,又教化学,再加上我们有意炫耀自己才学的化学知识,我们便幽默地称他为“氧化铜”。
The rain in June is so gentle, winding my endless emotions. June's cloud is so elegant, full of my endless dismay. The star of June is so flickering that it represents my sincere blessing. The wind of June blew away my memory of the third day. The first day of school, he came, he wants to be our chemistry teacher and class teacher, teach us the first three courses. His clear brow flashing a rustic, smiling mouth with a sincere glance, clear glaze eyes glance, because of his surname, but also to teach chemistry, coupled with our intention to show off their knowledge of chemistry, we humorously Call him “Copper Oxide”.