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December 24th is Christmas Eve, after school, I and ten students in the class by our mothers to tongzhou Simon high traffic place selling Christmas fruit, moms let us experience life, these children also have an unforgettable Christmas.
To the site, we two people a group, is divided into five groups, each group of a small basket, filled them with six peace fruit, our action began, parents are watching.
We see an aunt walk by, we ten people shout for a bit of the past to say: aunt, buy a peace fruit, 5 yuan one, I wish you a merry Christmas. Ten people noisy, are competing to sell their own, the result is scaring away aunt, who didnt buy, we have ten people begin to blame each other, and began to chirp quarreling. Our mothers looked at us and said nothing, just looking at us. For a while after the quarrel, we should feel distance, cant be together at, I took two apples to overpass and sold it, I asked a few people, uncle and aunt, they do not buy, Im crying, apple in hand, with tears in eyes, a look back, the mother behind m