happy time

Today, we graduated! When the classmates in the classroom are gone, I am sitting alone in the classroom and recollecting. Once, our joys and the homework that can never be done, and the math problems that cannot be solved, are all over now. But now the classroom is silent. It feels so sad and sad to me, but I sit alone and look at the blackboard we used, looking at the tables we used, and there are many traces we have left on the table. I hope that if there is a chance in ten years, we must come back and look at the former alma mater and our dear ones. The old class used to be strong, and the old class is warm and soft. Today, I want to talk about the old class. Do you still remember? Once, we brought you a lot of trouble, but every time you are tolerant of dealing with us in tolerance. Hehe, old class, we will always remember your mantra "three times five times, five times three times." In fact, we want to say, old class. You are working hard! We will always remember you! Dear "old class" thank you!

Third day: — james