After the college entrance examination, life is not as happy and exciting as imagined, and everything becomes more peaceful and boring. Entering the most relaxed holiday, a holiday after three years of tension, there is no longer the pressure of the third year of high school, no more competition from classmates, no more unfinished test papers, no more unfinished mock exams, no more. However, I don't seem to feel relaxed because of this, and my life has become no goal to strive for, and I am not used to this way of life, and I like to use daze and contemplation to pass the boring days and days.

I began to nostalgic: I missed my old life, my teachers, classmates, my campus, my intense and fulfilling senior year of high school, my innocent and beautiful friendships, and the youth years when I fought for my future. Maybe my youth is not over, a new chapter in my life has just begun, and I am about to welcome a new beginning in my life, and this holiday is just the tranquility before the start of a new life. I still remember everything before the college entrance examination: a few days before the college entrance examination, my friends and I planned our life after the college entrance examination, we talked about drinking together, watching horror movies together, traveling together, donating blood together, working together, and together. But what about now? We have long since gone our separate ways, reviewing and revising, and going home. I have long been scattered in different places, and now I feel that it is really a thing or a person, and the wind is light. Maybe the college entrance examination is a baptism for every student, after the college entrance examination, they will no longer be immature, and their mood will also mature, from the previous fights to become quiet, and they will become more rational in the face of problems. Even if you experience failure, you are not willing to die or live as you imagined, and you can adjust your mentality immediately.

Let's face it and start fighting for the next year. Maybe this is the harvest after the college entrance examination. Life is a long journey, it doesn't matter where the destination is, what matters is the process. The college entrance examination is just one of the many stations in our lives. Regardless of the outcome, it is a gain as long as it is experienced. This will always be a precious treasure in our lives, which will not be erased, and there will always be light. Now I often think about my university life, and I feel scared in my heart, afraid of being away from home for the first time, afraid of being away from my parents for the first time, which is a natural human reaction, and I am afraid of the unknown world. But I'm going to get excited again, I'm going to start trying my new life, I'm starting to break away from my parents, I'm starting to become an adult, I'm going to go out into society after college, I'm going to start my independent life.

I want to start repaying my parents for their nurturing kindness, giving back to society, realizing the value of my life, and playing my role. I believe that my university life will be very exciting, I will meet many friends, I will be exposed to many new things, I will learn a lot of knowledge, the university is a small society, where we learn to deal with people and learn to behave in the world. Maybe it will be painful at first, without the comfort of friends when you are sad, without the embrace of your parents when you cry, and without the blessings of your loved ones when you are happy. But none of this can stop us from making progress. We will be petrels in the storm, brave the wind, brave the rain, face the waves, spread our brave wings, and fly proudly. We'll shout to the sky: Let the storm come with a lot of violence. We will fly, we will grow.

Gather in the summer, whip in the heat. The clock of the years draws three full circles.

Those who are in the circle, so to speak, look at it differently. The three-year trek is not just for a turning circle. The budding of spring and the test of summer are just like the waves of the river; The collection of autumn, the tiredness of winter, just like the spiral of the wind. The galloping is an inexhaustible source; What is swaying is an eternal dream. The difficulty of walking can't cover the vigor of posture; The solemnity of the snort can't drown out the singing voice. When we met and smiled, the sun was shining and the stream was trickling.

Yes, life is a lesson, you give it a sad frown, and it gives it a bitter face; You give it joy, it gives you joy. Let life be full of songs and laughter, and the days can be lived sweetly.

However, life is not a feast, you can taste seven bowls and eight dishes, you can choose. The road is naturally rugged, don't always think of the sky as blue. Sometimes, embattled and sighing; Sometimes, fate has a throat in the hand. When you can't help yourself, you must have the patience to spit on your own face; The key is to be a good man who is a petrified sheep. Thinking of the predecessors, forbearance to do the great cause, the trench to hide in the battle. Look at the future, the country is in its prime, and the big pen is like a rafter to leave a brilliant poem.

As the saying goes, three hundred and sixty lines, there are sages in the line. As the saying goes, a single flower is not spring, a hundred flowers bloom in spring. As long as the heart is sincere, as long as the ambition is clean; As long as the love is true, as long as it is earnest; There is no river that cannot be crossed, and there is no wall that cannot be stepped on; There is no road that cannot be walked, and there is no mountain that cannot be treaded. This is the feeling of the brave. Fire can be extinguished, but not extinguished; The water can be blocked, but it cannot be broken; The grass can be burned, but it cannot be exhausted; Bamboo can be folded, not bent. This is the demeanor of the strong.

The sun and the moon are like shuttles, and time is like an arrow. What should be forgotten will not be stored in the archives of memory; If you want to be eternal, it will not become a passing cloud. You don't hear "the beautiful scenery outside the mountain is overwhelming", you don't see "pine, bamboo, plum, and three cold".

The separation is imminent, and there are a lot of emotions. I can't sleep at night, remember it together. The year is in Yiyou, and the early summer is in Zheng.

It's time to graduate.

At this time of year, every corner of the campus and the station is full of sorrow.

having fun at the parting party, but crying at the end of the day; Crowds on campus pulled each other to take pictures; Those who have not yet had time to confess to the object of their affection; In the restaurant, I usually don't drink a drop of alcohol, but I get drunk at this time; There are always a few classic songs that must be ordered every year in the KTV box.

Six years of elementary school, three years of junior high school, three years of high school. We began to meet, get acquainted, and know each other with many people, and now we are parting, everything is running under the wheel of time, slipping through our fingers, and there is nothing, the only thing left is memories, vague memories.

A friend who graduated this year told me that in the last tutoring class with grades, no one left their seats even after the teacher announced the end of the class. Everyone packed their bags, but no one wanted to be the first to walk out of the classroom. I don't know who sang Zhou Huajian's "Friends", so after that, more and more people joined in, and finally formed a whole class chorus, and finally many people cried out loud. Everyone hugged each other in groups, and many of the classmates who had misunderstood and resented each other also hugged each other. Everyone started to take pictures one after another, and called the homeroom teacher, who has worked for us for three years, and we are really grateful to him. Even more often than not, we all hate this homeroom teacher.

You see, the parting emotions are so strong. It was so thick that the first person to rush out of the classroom door before that was not willing to be the first to abandon the students behind him at the last moment; The classmates who resented each other for three years easily forgave each other under the feelings of parting; In the three years that I have been in school, the homeroom teacher, who has made all my classmates hate, is so respectable and grateful at this moment.

Love is still intimate; Tears, even more unscrupulous.

A war without gunpowder smoke - the college entrance examination, is over. recalled the countdown to the college entrance examination on the blackboard, from 200 days to 10 days, and then to 0 days. This time passed quietly as we worked hard to revise, and in the blink of an eye, we graduated from high school. With relief and relief, with infinite feelings. That's how I graduated.

Farewell, although the library of two people is not big, it is our secret base, a freshman in high school, I like to go there to read books, magazines, pictures, newspapers, what hodgepodge we all accept at first and complain, why we don't have student IDs, why can't we borrow books, since we don't borrow, what is the value of existence? Later, I found out that the two of us were the only children who were given the privilege of borrowing books!! It turned out that my aunt was moved by us, and we were allowed to borrow it secretly and pay it back secretly. . . I was lucky enough to get a certain teacher to write for me: Yuan! It was written with lime and ink, with a spoon. Finally, after graduation, we went to get the grades, to get back the files, and after a few words of greeting, we said goodbye. Thank you Auntie for your support and thank you for your encouragement.

Farewell, our mentors have been away for a year before thanking my mentors, will it be a little late? At that time, I always wanted to end the teacher's annoying nagging quickly, and I always wanted to get rid of the thick test paper quickly, but when we really left, but we were reluctant, and we were about to separate, only to find out that the teacher actually had their cuteness, and when I was separated, I knew that the teacher not only had a serious side, but my comrades-in-arms have been separated for a year, are you living well in various places? Everyone has embarked on their own journey to study, remember to learn to take care of themselves, and remember to keep in touch!

I left gently, just as I came to my alma mater gently, I said that she was not good thousands of times, and I did not allow others to belittle her, no matter how unwilling she was to go there at the beginning, the feelings accumulated in the past three years cannot be broken. The teaching building that has accompanied me for three years, the bicycle booth that shelters me from the wind and rain, the bicycle booth that belongs to us, the little little things we have to do, the boiling water room that carries our life, the playground that carries our growth, and the existence for us to lose weight, do you still remember the anger of being locked in it and forced to go to physical education class? Do you remember when you vowed to study hard together after the defeat? That toilet, I still remember what we often sang before we went in: fragrant, only hopeful。。。。。。。。 That canteen, how many times have you said that its food is not delicious, do you remember the familiar taste? The school road, which I said was a grave, only knew its merits when I left. June, the hot June of the season of separation, with our tears,

Parting June, with our reluctance. After graduation, we rushed to our respective journeys with hope, and did not dare to hope that time could be temporarily frozen, but hoped that it would not go too fast for a few years, which was really short, and after parting, we found that we should really learn to cherish it.

I graduated from high school like this, but our youth did not end. The end of high school is the end of one era and the beginning of another. We graduated from high school.

We're all lamenting how quickly life is changing. Just lamenting that the college entrance examination is over, our high school life is gone. There is a little more sorrow and reluctance, and there is also a little more yearning for a new life.

Wang Yuhao: "Come on, Yiren, I believe you should do well in the exam." ”

Don't, I'm going to make a big mistake.

Don't talk about it, the exam is over anyway, let him pass the good and the bad. Yiren said with a sad face.