Graduation, we have nothing

After graduation, maybe on the first day of entering this school, my heart is looking forward to the day of graduation. Now, looking at the red and dazzling graduation certificate, I feel mixed, I know, I got my wish, I graduated. Dear, we all graduated, not to say good, no one can cry? How can your eyes still have tears?

I spent three years in the dilapidated hexagonal building and cursed the school, but it was my alma mater. I have three years of youth here, and I have kept my feelings. I love it, it has spent three years of youth with me, and I have too many wonderful memories. I can no longer hear the classics of the teachers of various subjects, and we can no longer attend the third night of self-study. I still remember that before the sports test, we talked about the moon, listening to music, talking about gossip on the flag stage, running on the playground, chasing and playing, I still remember the time when the class teacher was on the sidelines, "XX, Come on!" Supported me to finish the whole process; after the game, the class teacher and the physical education teacher care about me; when you are uncomfortable, the water and paper towels that you handed in; when you cry, you give comfort; I know that these have become my best. Memories. Looking at the smiling faces on the graduation photos, the tears fell involuntarily. The relationship of the year has made us like family members, but now we have to be separated. I don’t know when these people will meet next time. ? Did you have a good time at that time? Do you still remember that I have appeared in your life?

In June, the words "graduation" and "adult" are particularly exciting. After this summer vacation, we should go, stay here, this is not a few years, no longer say those words that add to the sadness, just I hope that all of you can be good.

On graduation day, I will never forget it. The head teacher, who has always been unsmiling, said "thank you" to us with tears. In fact, we all want to say: "Old Fan, getting along with us for a year, we have treated you as the father of all of us. We are bothering you. We should say thank you to you!" But this sentence has never been said, maybe everyone feels too emotional, and do not want to cry again.

I still remember the madness of Ming Ming’s birthday, the fragility of Nan Nan, the tears of Da Can, the childishness of Ting, and the simplicity of Rui Rui. Your smile is a picture engraved in my heart. We are good sisters who are envious of others. We have been crying together, laughing together, playing together, and making trouble together.

When we left the hexagonal building, the four of us were not willing to leave at the door of the 9th and 7th classes, and we were too late to refuse to go down at the corridor. We all know in our hearts that if we leave, we will never come back. The warm classroom is no longer ours.

It turned out that the distance from the first floor to the third floor of the dilapidated hexagonal building was three years.

Dear, graduated, except for the glaring graduation certificate and the graduation photos of a smiley face, nothing.

The third junior high school in Yucheng County, Qicheng County, Shangqiu, Henan, China