Don't leave my country life

The classmates who flew to the awaken awakened my already numb sadness, and the whispered whispers were intertwined in the ear, and the sincere blessings poured out from the tip of the pen. Slightly smile, engrave the memory that never fades in my heart.

The first day was naive and naive, the second day was unruly, the third day's troubles and the common, rubbing out the emotional sparks of three years of dying together, the class teacher's good intentions and the sudden flash of tears are more unforgettable.

One by one, turning over the classmates, the scenes of the scene gradually emerged. It became more and more clear that these past memories are like a ribbon with bells, and the bells that are fascinating, Put together three years of life.

Three years of time passed away without feeling, leaving a face full of tears. Everyone has a sadness in his heart, and everything has quietly passed away without saying anything, but it has been continuous, unable to give up and refuse to let it go. There is no more in the brain, what are you talking about? Passionate but always ruthless, let the scroll of emotions lie quietly in the corner of the heart, wrap it with prayer and blessing, let it sneak into the volatilization, enjoy the embarrassment of the process, let this smog through the heart The fragrant scent exudes a burst of fragrance.

In two weeks, we will be separated. When I counted every classmate in the class, I remembered that I was talking with Yan Lei’s marbles and talking about it, and walking in the rain of the clouds, I had a feeling of being a treasure, sweet, not Do everything...

No, my first three classes. No, my life in the country.