Give all the good friends of the national small

Classmates, the four years of getting along are different. I hope that your study will flourish and remember me because we have studied together; we have discussed the topic together; we used to argue for a good thing, but then we reconciled, if not the classmates will be okay?

I used to have a blessing to share, and I have a difficult classmate. I am very sad now. But I know that people always have a difference. Every time you have to be accompanied by tears, with the reluctance, there is always a time to separate, I hope that one day we will meet.

Here, I want to thank you because you have taken care of me for four years. I used to be a transfer student, but you didn't laugh at me. I was a transfer student. I didn't laugh at me. I was a countryman from the country. Sometimes I make some jokes, but you don't care. You will help me when I have difficulties; when I say the wrong words, you don't mind too much; you are helping me all the time.

In four years, there are not many, and many. The students hope that each other can stop and not move forward. However, the time is still so unhurried, and it is like flowing water from our fingers, and the "tick and ticking" sounds. When we found out that we wanted to grab it, it had disappeared.

Destiny lets us go under the same sky, chase together, grow together, laugh together... countless indulgent days, countless days of heart-to-heart, countless gorgeous moments...we create together, experience together, look together Everything we have walked through... In the familiar campus, it slowly becomes a memory of forever.

This is my first cry when I left, the first time I cried because of parting. I don't know how long the road is behind, but I know this is my first farewell and I say goodbye to my classmates. The first time I cried so sad, because my classmates and best friends are leaving me.

Hours, I don't know what to leave, I don't know the sadness of leaving. Maybe, 10 years later, we may meet on a certain street; maybe we will know in a certain corner of the computer; maybe we will work together in a certain company... No matter what the previous things have become beautiful Memories, I hope, I sincerely hope that you can study and work hard!

I hope that time will stop, this is the hope of all the people who are about to be separated, but the time does not understand us, still one minute and a second, slipping away from the nib; slipping away from the keyboard.

Parting, how painful it is for me to transfer students, I feel lonely alone, there is no usual laughter, no usual lively atmosphere; there is no usual happy conversation. I always feel a little less.

Goodbye, alma mater. Goodbye, my classmates. Goodbye, my good friends from different classes!

Shanghai Jinchuan Middle School sixth grade: Liu Junjie