Juniorhighschoolforthreeyears,wewilllearntheknowledgereturnstoher,willrecruitexamscoresasagifttothefuture,youthshineinthisfamiliarland,tostayintheonceandpeerwantonplayofthedowntowncampusin.
Twodays.Sitintheclassroomarealreadyfamiliarwith,lookingatapictureofafamiliarface,listeningtotheteacherhitoff.Intheplaygroundswaypassionate,run800metersstudentswholistentothecry,theheartsofthetotalenergy,usuallythinkhatemalestudents,suddenlyhatefeelingtotallydisappeared.Threeyearsago,ashorttime,friendshipislong,sowhycareabout,whyagrudge.
It'sridiculoustobeincontrolofthetime,ittookusmorethanand10yearstomeet,justthreeyearstomakeus.Thevastseaofhumanity,gatheredtogether,Idonotknowisthefateofafew,threeyears,thatis,notonlymadeabigmistake,tobearthepain.Threeyearsofjuniorhighschool,threeyearsoffriendshipIdonotlose.
Manyyearslater,standingonthestreetifyouPeoplearehurryingtoandfro.,rememberoncetogethercompanion?Seetheplaygroundisstillso,doyouthinkyouhavetorunthescene?Recalledchildishandignorantoftheirown,whetheryourmouthwillevokeasmile
Firstday.Sittinginaclassroomfulloffreshness,wearefullofjoy,fearandcuriosity,thebookisnew,friendshipisnew,theteacherisstrange,theroadisunknown.Inclass,theheartsofthefivemixeduswithayoungheart,andlearninganewdiscipline.Afterschool,wewatchedthestrangefaces,didnottaketheinitiativetotalk,butdonotwanttogoalone.Duringtherunning,wefacefilledwithreluctance,butfeelhelpless......
Grade3.Evenifmygradeisnotcoming,butIhaveamyriadofthoughts.Gradeisabouttobethefirststepinthefuture.Itisthepainofseparation,grindingaway.
Yearstheflowerslikethreeyears'friendshipsewninthedepthsofmysoul,silently,toaccompanymetospendwithoutthethreeyearsofspring,summer,autumnandwinter.Iwillneverforgettheteacher'sfeeling,theclassmateoffriendship.