About to graduate

When I got this graduation photo, my mood could not be calmed for a long time. I got it, the friendship between us was about to dissipate, and I turned back. Five years have passed. Do you still remember our time...

Five years, like a drop of water, it has passed quickly. Teacher and classmates, what do you say about us in the future? What is the fate? Is there someone who goes to college smoothly, and some people who are at home? Farming. My mother often said to me that I would not go to college. She never had much hope for me. Whenever I hear these words, I don’t feel uncomfortable in my heart. Sometimes, I will cry in my house, because I want to let me have a good future, I want my teachers and classmates to praise me, I want my parents to understand me, but reality. Waiting, it’s just the teacher’s scolding and the parents’ sad words.

Sometimes I even think that it doesn't make sense to live. It only makes one more uncomfortable and more sad. No one will really understand me. No one will read my heart. No one will love me. I am just this world. A grass on it, anyone stepping on it, no one will pity me, no...

Five years have passed, I have had an unforgettable moment here. Although it is sad, but it has passed, I am no longer a wayward child. I have grown up, I want to be a big child, I understand the teacher. I have a good heart and understand everything about it...

I have done things that make my teacher sad, and I have done things that make my parents sad for me, but these have passed. I am at this school, not only sad things, but also a lot of things that deserve my happiness. I remember the first grade, our class competition, I forgot to say that the four sides were forwarded, which led to the decline of the rankings. Say me, some students comforted me, which made me meet many good friends. When I was in the fourth grade, I was giving a speech. The teacher encouraged me below. This made me know that the teacher is kind. He is a good teacher. 5th grade, whenever I have something, the students will come to help me, because with you, my national life will be rich and colorful, teachers and classmates, Zheng Zhiwen will always love you.

Our friendship is not just these, there are many, many, I remember in my heart, you are my best friend in my life, the best 'iron buddy', the best teacher, Zheng Zhiwen will not forget you Zheng Zhiwen will remember you all his life, Zheng Zhiwen will always love you!

Fifth grade: Zheng Zhiwen