Memories

Stepping into the third day, there are more things to remember, and many memories contain a lot of reluctance.

When I first started school, I saw a strange and familiar face as soon as I entered the class. I was happy in the heart because we could laugh together, play together, and play together. After sitting in the seat, it soon became a mess, and even the teacher did not know. After class, the teacher only said that some discipline is good. I sent a book to us to tell us to look at it, but we didn’t listen at all. We all used the book to block the teacher from talking secretly. The teacher was angry, and we closed up. Mouth, seriously read books.

"Haha, hahaha," hey, who is laughing, the camera is transferred to the classroom, it turns out that a male student wants to tease the table, but it is grayed out by the same table with chalk, like a Singing.

The most memorable thing is the time for the final exam of the second semester of the second semester!

It was a self-study night. We all put paper into a drawer and put it in a drawer. After a while, the paper ball filled the entire drawer.

After class, the whole class, like boiling water, yelled and screamed from time to time. After returning to the dormitory, we sang loudly in the dormitory. Even the other quarters were infected by us. We were tired. When we were tired, we calmed down and talked about our ideals and our vision for the future. On that day, we were like crazy people, but we were mad and principled, we were crazy and have feelings.

Time has passed slowly. Now we are in the third day. We can’t be mad together because of the placement. We will inevitably have some sense of loss, but we will meet new friends and we will not forget the friends of the second class. I will not forget the bits and pieces of the second class.

Third day: Do your best