I got up today, wrote all the materials, went out with my roommates, the afternoon sun shone on the road outside the school gate, the last materials were printed outside, I went to Dongfanghong for a final lunch, everyone in the dormitory, a few people will leave tomorrow, they are still playing games in the game room next to me, I looked at the trees on the road, the road in the sun, the cars on the road, this is the last afternoon when we can get together, and then I went back to school, went to the counselor, but I didn't find anyone, and then I went back to the dormitory, wrote a novel for a while, but I didn't write much, the dormitory ran out of electricity, and I used the electricity in the next dormitory, until 5 o'clock in the afternoon, I went to the counselor's office again to hand in the materials, received more than 200 yuan, I left first, took Zhimin's ID card to the printing room to copy, I asked him to help me get the graduation certificate, and mail it to me when the time comes, this is a necessary procedure. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Back at school, the sun was still shining, class was over, there were more people in the school, the radio began to play music, I saw a few familiar figures in front of the campus avenue, it was them, I ran over, and went to the dormitory together.

Back in the dormitory, a few people were playing cards, I was writing a novel, and they talked about selling books.

I went to organize my clothes and books, and they took over the computer and played The King of Fighters.

I thought about it, but I still didn't sell all the books, and I chose some and decided to take them back as souvenirs, this is my university, and some less important books were thrown on the ground and sold together.

When the night came, a few people went to the Internet café, I took the computer to write a novel, but after writing for a while, it was dark, the electric light in the dormitory had no electricity, only the computer could be turned on, they began to sort out the books, sell, in the evening, called the dormitory aunt to collect the books, a dormitory, sold 160 pounds of books, a total of 80 yuan, ten people in the dormitory, the tuition fee for three years was a total of 300,000, but only sold for 80 yuan.

After discussing for a while, I decided to spend the 80 yuan together, and then we came outside, bought a watermelon with that money, cut it and ate it, and then went to Dongfanghong, I told Zhimin to call me when I would eat, and then I came to the Internet café every day and began to write, this is the first time I went to the Internet café every day for half a year, checked it, and found that there were four yuan on the card, and rushed 10 yuan, and began to write a novel, and then Zhimin's phone called, I went to eat, and then continued to come to the Internet café to write a novel, after writing, I looked at the ** that I hadn't read for a few days , replied to the book review area that didn't reply for a few days, and finished the diary, until now.

I'm leaving on the 2nd, and tomorrow someone is leaving, all the formalities have been completed, the university is over, no, it should be the end of my time as a student, it's late at night, they just went back to school, called me, I didn't leave, I want to finish this diary and leave, although I don't want to write, but I have to record it, just like graduation, although I don't want to, but I have to do it.

When we get old, I believe that this space of mine will become a priceless treasure, because this space, written for decades, clearly records a boy becoming a man, a middle-aged man, an old man, and the last diary is the diary of the day before I die.

We are all passers-by in this world, and we will always leave.