Maybe this is fate

Perhaps this is the fate. Two years ago, the fate caused us to collide together and work together at the 09 level.

We cried, made trouble, played, mad, let the first two forced the teacher to mad, let the old class proud, and disappointed...

The fate allows us to be in the same class but at the same time but we are divided into eight classes. Sometimes we think about it and we are very happy. After all, we can see each other. I don’t know who is in class. Will X's class wind be transmitted to the entire department...

I used to want to transfer more than once in the second day of the second year... But now I think about the mentally retarded thoughts, what are you going to do, how good this class is...

In the past three years, we have made the old class proud and happy. Of course, the most disappointing is as always, and the helplessness of the habit... Now think about it, wasting so much good youth, how to make up?

When I was working, I didn't know how to face the friends who lived together in the morning and evening. How do I face the old Korean comrade who was crazy all day, why did God put us a group of people together and let us graduate in advance?

One class, I was fortunate that I had been crazy, overturned, and troubled in this class.

The first middle school of the Aishan Sub-district Office of Laiwu Steel District, Shandong Province, the third day: Li Jian children's shoes