I’ve finally become a useful talent!
I am a college student about to step into society. Several years of college life have molded me into this versatile all-round talent, fully developed morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically, and in labor. As graduation draws near, I would like to report my academic achievements of these past few years to all the people who care for and look after me, as follows:
I learned how to cook: my instant noodle making skills are truly first-rate in Room 313.
I learned how to use a computer: I can skillfully turn it on and off, and I’m especially good at online games, with hardly any rivals in the whole college.
I learned several foreign languages: I know that when eating I should use “mishi mishi” (Japanese), when cursing people I should use “pig” (English), and when saying goodbye to my buddies I should say “dasi ni daniang” (Russian).
I learned how to be considerate and care for people: I especially care about pretty girls. Over the past few years, I’ve looked after more than a dozen younger sisters one after another, and as everyone expected, I was named this school’s Love Ambassador.
I learned elegant music: I have many times won commemorative prizes in karaoke competitions held by the “Yelaixiang” music teahouse at the school gate.
I learned fitness sports: mainly mahjong, Fight the Landlord, and fighting.
I am proficient in chemistry: I know that hydrochloric acid is highly corrosive and absolutely must not be touched by hand.
I learned to be self-reliant and earn money to support myself: I often resell football tickets outside the sports center.
I learned how to unite with my classmates: if there are cigarettes, everybody smokes; if there is alcohol, everybody drinks. During exams, everyone fights to pass me cheat notes.
I developed excellent calligraphy: all the famous scenic spots and historic sites around the school bear my inscription: Bulu Bushufusiji was here.
I learned diligence and thrift: every day I sleep until three in the afternoon before getting up, combining three meals into one and saving the country a huge amount of grain. On average I bathe once every half month and wash clothes once a month, and have many times been rated the “Star of Thrift” of the whole college.
I learned how to write: the love letters I’ve written to girls fill an entire drawer.
I am passionate about art: especially body art and Hong Kong soap-film-and-television art.
I learned management: the lower-year students all respect me quite a bit.
I mastered skilled driving techniques: I can ride a bicycle, smoke, and doze off all at the same time.
I learned to respect the old and love the young: when I meet a professor I call him handsome guy, and when I see a junior girl I call her “daling.”
I learned to keep my feet on the ground: I go barefoot every day, wearing a suit, shorts, and a necktie.
I learned to have a sense of humor: I can tell more than two thousand dirty little jokes.
I learned to convince people with reason: when I get into disputes with others, I often curse them until they cry and admit their mistakes to me.
I am a college student about to step into society. Several years of college life have molded me into this versatile all-round talent, fully developed morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically, and in labor. As graduation draws near, I would like to report my academic achievements of these past few years to all the people who care for and look after me, as follows:
I learned how to cook: my instant noodle making skills are truly first-rate in Room 313.
I learned how to use a computer: I can skillfully turn it on and off, and I’m especially good at online games, with hardly any rivals in the whole college.
I learned several foreign languages: I know that when eating I should use “mishi mishi” (Japanese), when cursing people I should use “pig” (English), and when saying goodbye to my buddies I should say “dasi ni daniang” (Russian).
I learned how to be considerate and care for people: I especially care about pretty girls. Over the past few years, I’ve looked after more than a dozen younger sisters one after another, and as everyone expected, I was named this school’s Love Ambassador.
I learned elegant music: I have many times won commemorative prizes in karaoke competitions held by the “Yelaixiang” music teahouse at the school gate.
I learned fitness sports: mainly mahjong, Fight the Landlord, and fighting.
I am proficient in chemistry: I know that hydrochloric acid is highly corrosive and absolutely must not be touched by hand.
I learned to be self-reliant and earn money to support myself: I often resell football tickets outside the sports center.
I learned how to unite with my classmates: if there are cigarettes, everybody smokes; if there is alcohol, everybody drinks. During exams, everyone fights to pass me cheat notes.
I developed excellent calligraphy: all the famous scenic spots and historic sites around the school bear my inscription: Bulu Bushufusiji was here.
I learned diligence and thrift: every day I sleep until three in the afternoon before getting up, combining three meals into one and saving the country a huge amount of grain. On average I bathe once every half month and wash clothes once a month, and have many times been rated the “Star of Thrift” of the whole college.
I learned how to write: the love letters I’ve written to girls fill an entire drawer.
I am passionate about art: especially body art and Hong Kong soap-film-and-television art.
I learned management: the lower-year students all respect me quite a bit.
I mastered skilled driving techniques: I can ride a bicycle, smoke, and doze off all at the same time.
I learned to respect the old and love the young: when I meet a professor I call him handsome guy, and when I see a junior girl I call her “daling.”
I learned to keep my feet on the ground: I go barefoot every day, wearing a suit, shorts, and a necktie.
I learned to have a sense of humor: I can tell more than two thousand dirty little jokes.
I learned to convince people with reason: when I get into disputes with others, I often curse them until they cry and admit their mistakes to me.
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我的网盘
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http://hzmys.blog.163.com/
我的网盘
firststep.qjwm.com
fsmys.ys168.com
ssmys.ys168.com
www.brsbox.com/fsmys
www.brsbox.com/ssmys
www.brsbox.com/ccdos


