In this hot weather, the students became extremely irritable, of course, I was no exception, doing questions and tactics all day long, but my grades still did not improve.

I don't want to move every day, I don't want to get up when I sit down, and I don't even bother to go to the toilet. This is the state of the Yiren. Iren talks about his recent life.

Zhang Jasmine also said distressedly: "It may be that the weather is too hot, and people are easy to be irritable. ”

For the past two days, I have been sleeping after class, and I thought I was going to die, but I encountered something that was a hundred times more irritating than this.

On this day, the moonlight was shining, the stars were shining, and the campus was very quiet and very pleasant.

I walked leisurely on campus, and then one, two, three girls each came over and said I like you, gave a bouquet of flowers, and hurried away.

At first, I didn't understand what was going on, but then I walked and met Wang Yuhao standing not far away with a bouquet of roses in his hand.

I hurried over to him, not giving him a chance to speak. What are you doing?

No, he took out the flower that he had hidden behind his back for a long time and brought it out to me.

I refused without even thinking about it, and I refused, I don't want it, you can take it yourself.

Then he began to confess: "I like you, Joey, talking and talking, the more you talk, the bigger you get." ”

I was about to be, and his voice became louder and louder throughout the campus, for fear that others would not hear me.

What are you doing? I roared.

How was it in the past two days? Wang Yuhao asked gently.

What's the matter with you? You are a science class, so take care of your own grades. Worry about it all day.

Can you answer me. Wang Yuhao shook my hand and said hypocritically.

What do you want me to say? Do you like you, you will leave?

Wang Yuhao said with a hippie smile: "If you like me, I will stay to protect you." ”

Let's go, it's annoying in itself, don't make a mess. Yiren said impatiently.

Oops, rejected again. This time, Wang Yuhao cried out loud. His voice was hoarse.

Yiren thought to himself: "It's not that I don't like him, it's just that at this critical juncture, I don't want to be affected by other things." ”

Not falling in love in high school was a vow I made on my own, and I couldn't break it.

To miss it may become a fault, and I want to say to you on this hot summer day. There may be a lot of words before I can say them before you can get them in your throat.

Although I have been rejected many times, I have no regrets.

A sentence buried in the bottom of my heart, how much effort it took to finally confide it; A sentence buried in the bottom of my heart condenses how much emotion I have. I'm glad that I've finally said what I'm thinking about – even if we don't get together in the future, I don't regret it, at least I did.

I don't know how many days the sun has risen after it has set. Spring and autumn, I don't know how many reincarnations have come and gone. Even the annual rings of the pines and cypresses on the side of the road have a few more turns, and even the small flowers in the cracks in the stones have fallen a few times. However, there are still some words that are pressed in the depths of my heart and cannot be spoken.

This is love, and now we think that love is love, but in fact love can be divided into many kinds, and they surround us all the time. As we grow up, we understand that love and friendship are very ordinary and simple. A warm word, a heavy dress, and a pair of hopeful eyes all contain full of love, so love is everywhere.

Our parents' love is meticulous and close, and when we encounter difficulties, they always tell us to be strong and encourage us to persevere. When we achieve excellent results, they will be proud of us and keep praising us; When our grades dropped, they would tell us that it didn't matter, that next time we had a chance, we needed to work hard, and Mom and Dad believed in you. I want to thank my parents for their love, when I was lonely and sad, they gave me hope, they were like a light that illuminated my unknown darkness ahead.

Friends love each other, listen patiently, and they always help us when we encounter problems in our studies. Their love is like a ray of sunshine that shines in our hearts and gives us a lot of warmth. Their love is a bottle of water in physical education class, a greeting, a word of advice and a worry when they are sick. They are friends and indispensable in life. With them, we have more love in our lives.

The love of ordinary people is obscure, selfless dedication, for those of us who have just entered the society, their love is always a pillar, when we are confused in this complicated city, they are the North Star, pointing out the direction of our progress. Their love is the most ordinary, simple, but the most precious. Their love may just point us in the direction when we are lost, it may be a bottle of drink when we are hungry and thirsty, or it may be a seat on the bus, as citizens of society, we can't help but just accept the help of others, we also have to learn to help everyone, so that the society is more full of love.

Love is everywhere, when we accept help from others every day, we are actually accepting the love of others for us, when we understand what love is, we want to dedicate ourselves to others and society, and return the love they give us.

To be honest, Wang Yuhao is really good to me, but since he confessed to me, I have been uncomfortable and always want to find something to do.

All the cities sighed with the years, and then the dust settled. And the smoke is gone, this cold word from beginning to end, it contains too much unspeakable inability and reluctance. Look, just as our three years of colorful junior high school make ends meet, it will pass so quickly. Then, it becomes a memory, buried deep in our hearts. Since then, there has been no sound.

In the blink of an eye, the third year of high school is about to be completed. Three years of high school life will be left behind us so soon. There will no longer be a seventh-grade reborn who has just entered the school gate, looking at the campus with a curious gaze; Nor will they walk to the cafeteria at a speed of one kilometer per second when they are leaving school; I won't complain about too much homework and the teacher's deafness all day long; I don't just read quietly before dawn every day; Not to mention that in the dead of night, we are still wandering around the sea of questions, because we are about to say goodbye, farewell to the three years of junior high school to make a living.

In the blink of an eye, the memories of the passing years will flow out and scatter, scattered all over the place, and open a poignant and resolute lonely and apologetic year. The already boastful is gradually drifting away, and it has become a faint memory. Only we are left, and our memories are still fresh. Looking back at the past three years of high school life, there is a fog in my eyes. Eventually, these fogs slowly gather together to form a drop-by-drop. Tears. Slide out of the eye socket and wipe the corners of the mouth. Yes, the three years of junior high school have left me with too many unforgettable memories. Yes, there is joy, there is sadness, there is hard work, and there are many more but this grand dance party is about to end with a rich and beautiful ending.

is about to say goodbye, these three years of high school life. Xiao Si said: "Fate is an uncontrollable tool, and the door of life is not pushed open at the moment, and we will never know what the facts are expected of us." But I denied it, because I knew that we were about to say goodbye. Say goodbye to classmates, farewell to teachers, and bid farewell to this colorful three-year-old first year to make a living.

The sadness, pain and sadness carved by each period of time mottled the whole Fanghua color. We are about to face farewell, farewell to the junior high school livelihood that has been with us for a long time, and the bits and pieces of the three years of high school life. Memories are left in the most tender place in the bottom of the heart, and they will be kept forever. A wave of his hand is a farewell salute and a frozen memory of eternity. As we are about to enter high school, we will become more mature and more stable. In these few days, I will work hard and work hard. It's worthy of me and the eternal memories of the past three years.

In fact, I think life is a contradictory existence, we don't know what we are suitable for, so we naturally immerse ourselves in our own world and can't extricate ourselves, in fact, I gradually feel that life is really very wonderful, we don't know when and where we will do something unimaginable to ourselves.

I think the experience of life is the most true embodiment of life, our current life is too impetuous, too restless, we don't know if we can become a hero in everyone's mind, maybe we see too many people, see more and more things, so it is difficult for us to imagine, what kind of person we can become, we may be the kind of person who can't do anything, but again, I don't believe very much, I don't know what kind of person I will become, but in the end, I still want to use all my sweat and tears to tell myself, to all the people who care about me, to love me, to say that I am now a person who can make everyone proud and proud, and I feel that this is the true meaning of life, and that is enough.

Picking up the pen in my hand, rubbing my aching shoulders and neck, leaning back and looking up at the night sky, the glittering light beckoned to me. Lowering my head, I shouted to myself: Come on for the college entrance examination!

The years don't give us time to rehearse repeatedly, and life is never once. Many things and emotions are gone, and they are gone, and they will not be repeated, but they can only be recalled.

On the letterhead of Minghuang, there are beautiful words jumping, and the words are full of affection, and I love the sentence "If you want, you will never give up". This is the first time I have received a letter from someone from afar, I don't know where she got my address, but there is a throbbing in my heart, it turns out that someone from afar is looking forward to becoming my friend. At that time, I was as happy as a child receiving candy.

There are friends in the distance, waiting for me to reply to the letter. With this in mind, I wrote a letter of 3,000 words, every word of which came from the heart, for fear that she would not reply to me if she felt bad about me after receiving the letter. Happily, he wrote me back. A letter conveys the story of two people separated by thousands of miles, and a piece of paper conveys the friendship of two people. I look forward to it every day, just like the land is looking forward to Ganlin, just like a mother who is pregnant for ten months is looking forward to the birth of her child, looking forward to her being able to reply to me, looking forward to every story she brings and every friendship she has sustenance. It's just that her words always reveal a touch of sadness.

It's a bit like everyone.

This time, I resolutely rejected Wang Yuhao.