
The sun began to rise west. Salsa and I have arrived home. We cleaned up and rested while we waited for dinner. “Roy, let's practice!” take Dad. “Ahh, I'm tired. Could it not be tomorrow?” I answered while watching TV in the living room. Dad came straight to me and pulled me out, “He said he wanted to practice today! Come fast!” “Iya! Aye! I'm training!” I replied in a hurry to follow in Dad's footsteps. Then, I warmed up and ran around the backyard. “Good. After warming up and running around the yard, let's start physical exercise. First push up 10 times for 5 sets!” father said firmly. “Wait a minute, 1 set 10 times. Then I should push up 50 times?!! Just be right!!” “You know that there are no shortcuts to be strong,” replied Father in response to my complaint.
Then, “TING TUNG!!” the house bell rings. Mom went out and opened the door, “Sorry, who are you?” “Excuse me, we're new neighbors. Introduce me Akira, this is my wife Akasuki. And this is my son, Ayumi. We just finished putting things together and my son just got home from school. So we decided to get acquainted with another neighbor,” he replied politely. “Oh yes, please come in,” replied Mom. Dad and I were curious back inside. “Wah, it looks like this house is very big huh!” akasuki said, Ayumi's mother. “Ah, not really,” replied Mother. My father and I arrived in the living room followed by Salsa who had played HP.
“Oh yes, introduce me Ling Mizunashi and this is my husband, Fattah. And these are my children, a man named Roy and a woman named Salsa. Roy, Salsa, introduce this our new neighbor,” Mother said softly. “Wah, Roy, so this is your house huh? I didn't expect it to turn out we were neighbors,” said Ayumi. “So you know each other,” asked a tall thin-looking man with narrow eyes. He was wearing a blue boxed shirt and long black pants. “Yes, he is my classmate, Dad,” Ayumi replied. “Hey, it looks like you have a beautiful friend. How did you get along with him?” goda Kak Salsa's. “Be quiet!” my answer. “Oh yes. Why did you bother moving from Japan to Beijing?” ask Dad. “We moved here because my husband wants to continue with S2 engineering department. He was advised to move to Beijing University,” replied Ms. Ayumi.
His long black hair looked very similar to Ayumi's. Besides, it seems like their style is also similar. He was wearing a long-sleeved black shirt with a picture of the Tokyo tower and very matching plain black pants. I think that's a pretty reasonable thing. Like me, my mom, and my sister. We have a very similar style of dress. Our style features are white shirts, then blue striped black training, and jackets or blue vests that match the vast ocean. There may be a philosophy of our style of dress.
We talked and talked to each other for about half an hour. Ayumi's family is ready to return to her home. “See you again at school, Roy!” said Ayumi. “I don't think you can. I've been suspended for a week,” I replied with a gloomy face. “Wait, what?!!!” everyone was shocked. “How did you get to the suspension?” ask Dad. “Well, it's because I punched Chang Yi's face to a bruise. Afterwards, he mocked me first.” “Yang is right. Well, this time I forgive you. But, remember. Never get carried away by emotions when ridiculed. Ignore it,” obviously Mother at length. “Iya, forgive me,” I replied with my head bowed.
Suddenly Ayumi held onto my shoulder and said, “Just relax, Roy. After school, I'll teach you the subject matter.” “Ya, thank you, Ayumi!” I answered with a face. How not, this is the first time I've been noticed by my friend. Usually, my friends just laugh at me and mock me. This is one of the happiest days of my life. Ayumi and her family went home. “Oh yes, Sister Salsa. Why is my day not in accordance with your prophecy?” tanyaku. “My forecast this morning only applies to Jia Li, not to you,” replied coldly while continuing to play HP.