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Memory in the classroom


Classroom, this is a familiar word. It has been with us and has gone through nine spring, summer, autumn and winter. Inextricable and unclear memories are now like watching movies, and they appear in my mind...

One,

Outside the classroom, the students were playing badminton with joy and joy, and they were all around the teaching building, but I was sitting alone in the classroom, and one person chewed the bitter fruit after the failure of the exam. Suddenly, a gentle voice rang in my ear. I couldn't help but raise my head. It turned out to be my same table. She smiled. Her smile was so bright: "Why don't you go out to play, I remember that you like to play badminton!" I didn't respond. Still looking at the front with a dull look. "Hey, I understand, is it because the test scores are not good? It doesn't matter, it falls here, and it will be here again next time!" The strange thing is that such a simple words actually let the moment I felt a moment of relaxation, and my heart did not disappear for a long time, so I did not know where to go. So, I walked out of the classroom with her and joined the ranks of friendship.

two,

Recently, the funds are a bit nervous, so I only have to grieve my stomach. But who knows that even a self-study class has not been finished yet, and the disappointing stomach has already begun to sing the "empty city plan", and it is still endless. In desperation, I can only hold my stomach and complain. The long-lost class bell just sounded, and I had two more cookies in front of my eyes. I looked up and it turned out to be my classmate in front of me. She smiles, her smile is so sweet. At that moment, I suddenly felt that my stomach was not so hungry. Instead, it was filled with warm and friendly feelings.

three,

The leaves fell one by one, the weather became cold day by day, and today seems to be much colder than the previous days. I have always been careless, still do not remember to add more clothes. At this moment, I was shaking cold. I feel like there is someone behind me who took me. I turned and the classmate in the back seat handed a coat. I looked at her hesitantly. However, she shrugged her shoulders, as if she was not cold, and nodded to me. Her smile is so warm. I gratefully put on this coat that still has her body temperature. In an instant, it seems that there is a warm flow filled with fraternity straight into the heart, and the chill disappears instantly.

......

These bit by bit memories are constantly appearing in my mind. The classroom in front of me is empty, but I still can still see that the students are playing there and there is a happiness on their faces. Smile. At the moment, I feel more and more, friendship, will always be filled in every corner of this classroom full of memories.

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