I will remember you.

Yesterday, the sky in the gray sky dripped the tears that are hard to divide. Today, I left you with an inseparable friendship on the graduation photo. Tomorrow, the message on the classmates will engrave you into my memories.

I will remember Liu Mao. The face of the palm of the hand is covered with a collapsed nose, and the red lips are like telling the hardships of life. The little ears are stuck on the sides of his pocket. Huh? What about his eyes? Hey, it’s here! Look, Liu Mao's face exudes the slit of wisdom, just like his charming eyes.

I will remember to sleep. "This class is like broadcasting "The Founding of the People's Republic of China". If you don't pay attention to it, a star will pass. If you don't pay attention, a knowledge will pass," the teacher said loudly. Because the teacher reminded that the sleeping gods who usually attend the old and weekly conventions also straightened their waists and refused Zhou Gong’s invitation. Soon, the teacher who was screaming on the stage carefully walked behind the sleeping god and used the book to sleep in the head of God. The sleeping god turned around and pointed at the classmates and whispered: "Don't move, just sleeping!" Immediately, sneer around. The latter student stared innocently at sleep, and then signaled him that there was danger. The sleeping god turned quickly, his face to the blackboard, his eyes sweeping around, and he was completely surrounded by danger. At this time, the teacher’s eyes spurted the three-flavored real fire to burn the sleeping gods.

I will remember calmly. "Han Ding Ge, `Graduation` how to fight?" Everything in the eyes of the eyes floating quietly, like the oncoming spring breeze, gentle and incomparable. The fingers are slightly upturned and draw a few traces of the sky. Spoken words in the mouth, like the naughty little cockroaches, messy wool, connected into a melodious staff. "They are burning their eyebrows, and the words are still misspelling!" the teacher groaned. Then there is the "storm and rain" coming in the sky. However, calming a gentle look of the brother, eliminating the ruthlessness of the wind and rain. Calm brother is really out of the world.

Yesterday's tears, we feel the preciousness of our classmates, today's graduation photo, we feel the friendship of classmates, tomorrow's classmates, will let us remember for a long time.

The third day: Ruo