1. My name is Ding Xiaocha, nice to meet you.

 　　“My name is Ding Xiaocha, I’m 14 years old, and I hope to make friends with everyone.” Xiaocha practiced again and again, afraid of making a mistake. “Chacha, it’s time to go to school!” Ding’s mother called out. “Oh! I know.” Xiaocha stretched out her arms and quickly put on her new school uniform. “Mom, I’m going to school!” Xiaocha rode her bicycle and waved to her mother. “Okay! Get along well with your new classmates!” “Okay!” Xiaocha rode towards the school.

　　“Dongling City No. 2 Middle School.” This should be it! Xiaocha parked her bicycle in the bike shed and walked towards the teaching building. Xiaocha was very nervous. When she arrived at the classroom door, she looked carefully. “Grade 8 (5). Yes, this is it!” Xiaocha took a deep breath and walked in with a smile.
　　“Hello everyone, I am Ding Xiaocha. Please take care of me.” She thought for a long time before deciding to introduce herself in a concise way.
　　"Welcome to Class 5, Grade 8, Ding Xiaochai! I am your homeroom teacher, Deng Rouxi." A gentle, beautiful, and elegant female teacher smiled and said to Ding Xiaochai. "Okay, teacher."

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