2003年,我11岁,毅然决定要转学去离家几百里之外的那所双语贵族小学读六年级。爸妈觉得我还太小可能适应不了寄宿制生活,既不鼓励我去也不阻拦我,只是劝我想清楚,还让我不要担心学费的事。我的心里满满部是那所学校的游泳池,烧烤林,和课间餐,我坚定地和爸妈说那所双语学校可以给我提供更好的教育条件,根本没有思考离家转学到底对我意味着什么。很快的,第一个月的新鲜劲过去,我整个人都陷入了一种恐慌。那些生活琐事我得自己干, In 2003, I was 11 years old and resolutely decided to transfer to sixth grade in that bilingual elementary school that was a few hundred miles away from home. Parents think I’m too young may not be able to adapt to boarding life, neither encourage me nor do I stop, but advised me to think clearly, but also let me not to worry about tuition. My heart is full of the school’s swimming pool, barbecue forest, and meals, I firmly and my parents said that the bilingual school can provide me with better education, did not think of transfer from home to the end What do I mean? Soon, the first month of freshness in the past, I am caught in a panic. Those living chores I have to do it myself,