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I love my classmates. We've been together day by day for the past 9 months. The more I'm with them, the more I look at them, the cuter their faces become in my eyes. Sometimes my heart nearly bursts when I observe each and everyone of them, when they bump into me on the streets, calling my name excitedly and hugging me warmly. I'm certain I will "kidnap" some of them to go with me to Beijing next year.