青春是一场战争,谁为你披挂上阵,你又为谁血染战场?只有我们自己知道。一“玲娜,走快点!”在我前面急冲冲走着的卷毛不耐烦地回头喊我。“着什么急,放心,不会迟到的。”我背着书包慢慢走,“况且,你也不是没迟到过。”说完我仰天哈哈大笑,卷毛一个眼刀扔了过来,我闭上嘴,小跑到她身边,跟着她的步伐。“你这么早去学习干吗?”我一脸疑惑地看着 Youth is a war, who put on battle for you, who you bloody battlefield? Only we know. A “Ling Na, go faster!” In front of me curled impatiently impatiently shouted me. “What urgent, rest assured, will not be late. ” I walk slowly with my schoolbag, “Moreover, you are not late. ” Finish my sky laughing, curling an eye knife Come over, I shut up, trot to her side, follow her pace. “How do you study so early?” I looked at me with a look of doubt