It was the last day of school. The teacher walked around the class and 1 a report card to each student except me. There was everybody's 2 in the final exam. Then I was 3 that I was failing because I couldn't 4 or write. My mom and I had a few 5 about it but I thought would do my best to get a(n) 6 result. But I didn't' think I really 7 the whole thing. I knew I was 8 of my dad and being 9 to read in front of the class; I knew I was the only one in our 10 that couldn't read and the only one in the class that didn't 11 the exam.
I just somehow got it in my head that I thought I didn't need to 12 knowledge. I thought there was no use learning it. 13, the lunch bell rang. My seat was next to the door, so I just 14 out of the class room across the playground and field until my hands 15 the fence that surrounded our school. I burst into 16 as I silently yelled a thousand things at myself.
I sat on the grass with my head in my knees. A couple of minutes later, I heard a rustle (沙沙声) of a lunch bag and looked up out of 17, only to see a girl in my class standing over me, holding out my lunch. She 18 it next to me and then she sat down and didn't make a(n) 19 but just sat with me till the bell rang.
Because of her 20, was determined to work hard. Finally was admitted into a famous university.
