scenery along the way

In the year of the rush, I hurried through more than a dozen spring and summer; fine sand, quietly across the prosperous of the fingertips; fingertips, slowly flowing down the gentle traces. On the way, have you seen different scenery?

Catkins are flying, the spring is rotten

In our ardent hope, spring is coming. With the arrival of the New Year, we are also starting school. I bought a tight footstep and returned to the classroom. On the occasion of the arrival of spring, we stepped into the state of learning. With a passion for learning, I began to learn day after day. Our class is second for every exam. In this way, the spring of this year, with the rotten and beautiful.

Unruly summer at the time of military training

The summer turned to the past and the summer vacation disappeared. When we first started school, we started military training, and then we stood in the military position under the stagnation of the sun. The state of our class has always been bad. The instructor was born with our anger. He said to us: "Training, training, oh, take the penultimate first." That is our face full of tears, crying Shouted: "We don't play, we have to train." Later, we trained hard and won the second place in the game.

Autumn wind is arrogant, showing off golden

After the military training, our mental state is obviously much better. Between learning competition. Every time I go home, I have a transcript. Of course, there is sadness and joy. The results of the mid-term exams came out, we all laughed, and our class scored first for the first time. To be honest, by contrast, our class is already a breakthrough.

Snowflakes, struggling winter

After the mid-term exam, the third edition is definitely not to be outdone. People look for the reasons for failure, and start Lana’s strategy of filling it. Their class is determined to test our class. Of course we will not. As a result, the general competition with the three classes officially began. When the results of the final exam came out, we lost to the third class with a difference. But still happy, because this winter, we are fighting.

In the year of the rush, I hurried through more than a dozen spring and summer, and the memory was fixed in the second year of the second year. On the way, I learned to pull different scenery. What about you?

Second day: Li Jiajing