I remember that time, when I was in the second grade of primary school, my mother enrolled me in a cram school. The teacher there held a trip, which was very special and unforgettable, because the teacher was the only one on the trip, but my parents didn't follow me and it took two nights.
At that time, I was still a very dependent "kid". Then I saw the news, and I wouldn't go anyway. My mother also advised me to go, so did my teacher, and even some relatives advised me to go, but I still didn't go. Finally, after everyone's efforts, I finally agreed to take a three-day trip to Lianyungang.
That day, I hurried to the library (where I started). Under my mother's push, I finally got on the bus, and then. The car started gradually and left the library and Wujiang slowly.
Gradually, I felt the benefits of my parents' absence. I enjoy playing with my mobile phone. Then I fell asleep slowly. I woke up and arrived in Lianyungang. The endless sea makes me relaxed and happy.
The first night, I went to the hotel, which made me miss my mother again. Fortunately, I have a mobile phone. I called my mother and chatted with her on the phone.
Gradually, I got used to this kind of travel and liked it more and more. However, I still can't forget that moment-traveling for the first time.