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Because of the sake of reviewing some previous articles with our new classmates, I usually can not stop recalling what my classmates and I were when we first arrived here, thus feeling a a sort of surprise, that they have become so different, but I have neglected this for such a long time. In the meantime, continually recalling many rules once set and their reasons that uncle taught us; and the pious and virtuous mindset the former students had reached under the uncle’s education, I feel ashamed. Not good at introspection, I, as time passes, have forgotten these things, becoming slave of pride and instead of progressing much, less; and in some way even backward. What can I say to refer to this as except awkward.

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