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Memories of the middle


Time flies, and time has passed in the blink of an eye. The graduation ceremony, the separation of teachers and students, this scene still remains in my mind.
Very stupid, really foolish in the middle of the country. I don't know what cherishes, a group of good classmates, good friends, I just watched the passage of time and I was indifferent, and now I am full of disappointment. The days of laughing and playing with friends have gone with the wind, and the time to fight with the teacher has been irreparable.
Perhaps the most memorable thing in a person's life is the middle school. Whenever there is nothing, I always sneak into the school gate of the middle school and look at the once favorite school "Luoshan Middle School". This will probably keep my life's name in my heart, and it should be my happiest reading career!
Class teacher Wang Fen once told us that she is proud of the students she has taught, and I firmly believe that it is. She is strict with us, I used to be resentful, dissatisfied, and hateful. But now I understand that she is a good teacher and really a good teacher. I have never seen a teacher who can worry about the hoarseness of the students and often get sick. I have never seen a teacher abandon his rest time to help students review. Therefore, she is a teacher I respect and a very respectful teacher!
The campus in the middle school has always been so beautiful. Although not very big, it is very complete. Each of the eight scenes in Luozhong shows different characteristics. Whenever I pass by, I just sigh this beautiful thing. Now, I have only regretted it, but now I am only a student on this campus!
The ever-changing school, the students who change every year. How many teachers' efforts, how many teachers' expectations. The past has become a thing of the past, but memories have been lost, but lost memories have quietly passed away.
The fragments of memories are bit by bit, and the thoughts of the lingering continually continue. I may never see the joyful and noisy class in the middle of the country. I have always stayed in my heart for that friendship in the country. How much love can't be told, and the time you forget can't be cherished.

No. 47, Luoshan Middle School, Jinjiang City, Quanzhou, Fujian

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