That Moment

This is the curriculum schedule of my 8-year-old daughter.

The class starts at as early as 7:30am, but the students are requried to report to school no later than 7:10AM. Poor boys and girls squeeze in every bus and MRT who should be sleeping for the sake of their health. Jacqueline, a daughter of one of my neighber at 7, has to get up at 5:45 in order to catch up with her school bus. Every morning, her maid pulls her up, change her school uniforum and bring her downstairs to wait for her school bus, and poor Jacqueline opens her eyes only until she gets on her school bus…..

Luckily, my daughter’s form teacher says her students can arrive school before 7:20 and always give them 5 minits break after her class. She is a good teacher!

Last Sunday is the open house day of my daughter’s ballet class. Shoot some pictures:
The teacher, Miss Goh, is checking students’ ballet shoes:

Training in group:

Parents watching:

一个催人泪下的故事。在上班时间看，也禁不住泪流满面。 贴过来

催人泪下,八岁女童墓志铭：我来过，我很乖

无奈的父亲

　　有一个美丽的小女孩，她的名字叫做佘艳，她有一双亮晶晶的大眼睛，她有一颗透亮的童心。她是一个孤儿，她在这个世界上只活了8年，她留在这个世界上最后的话是“我来过我很乖”。她希望死在秋天，纤瘦的身体就像一朵花自然开谢的过程。在遍地黄花堆积，落叶空中旋舞时候，她会看见横空远行雁儿们。她自愿放弃治疗，把全世界华人捐给她的54万元救命钱分成了7份，把生命当成希望的蛋糕分别给了7个正徘徊在生死线的小朋友。

　　我自愿放弃治疗
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