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这天放学,我高兴地捧着奖状吹着口哨,一蹦一跳地走在回家的路上。“这可是我在四年级得的第十二张奖状,妈妈一定表扬我。”我心飞扬。
After school this day, I was pleased to take my note with my whistle and jump on my way home. “This is the twelfth memoir I received in fourth grade, and my mother must praise me.” My heart is flying high.