Affectionate

In this sunny, wooded summer, we bid farewell to the childhood of childhood, bid farewell to our close friends who have been with us for six years, bid farewell to the teacher who has taught me for six years, and bid farewell to our alma mater.

From the innocent and cute to the enrollment, to the brave maturity of the present, the experimental national small is no stranger. It records our story, is the witness of your friendship, and is a testimony of the teachers and students.

I remember that in the third and fourth grades, the chair of the former classmate fell, and Zhang Bingqian’s foot was squatting. It was Mr. Zhong who picked up Zhang Bingqian and sent Zhang Bingqian into the medical room from the fourth floor without breathing. she was.

I still remember that in the first two years of class, the teacher started the speech contest and refused to get the manuscript. Originally, I was very good at the stage, but when I came to power, there were a few unfamiliar places, and I couldn’t pass it. Every time I couldn't remember, the class teacher, Mr. Li and the classmates encouraged me with applause and cast an encouraging eye on me.

The piles of the past piles are vividly in sight. It is a radiant pearl in our memory warehouse.

Dear teacher, dear classmate, the time of six years has passed away. The four sycamore trees next to the gate have added six annual rings. I will not forget the happy time in this country.

I can't forget the beloved alma mater, learn to be independent in your arms, become mature from innocence, become brave from timidity, I am proud of you, and glory for you.

I can't forget the respected teacher. It is you who let me know how to behave and take me to the sea of ​​knowledge.

I can't forget my dear classmates. You made me feel the warmth of the collective. May our friendship last forever.

Zhumadian experimental country Xiaoliuban Wang Qing

Instructor: Li Xuelian