I get up at half past seven every day. But this morning I got up at 8: 00. The class would start at 8: 10. So I put on my clothes, washed my face and brushed my teeth in a hurry. Then I ran to school. When I got into the classroom, the teacher and classmates all looked at me. My face turned red. That was an English class. But I couldn't find my English book. I left it at home. I felt sad. What a bad day!
