The summer vacation of one month is very hot, and the summer heat has not dissipated, but the start of the third year of junior high school came on time.

The third year of junior high school means another realm of learning, selflessness.

There is only the high school entrance examination in my heart, and nothing else.

There are many fewer rebellious children, those who are in love, fight and addicted, all of them have begun to "cut their ambitions", shaved their hairstyles, picked up the pen and books in their hands, and began to study things related to the high school entrance examination desperately.

In the third year of junior high school, there were no music and art classes, only physical education classes.

The physical education exam will start next semester, and the amount of exercise in each class is much larger than before.

As a junior high school student, the joy and confusion of graduating are like bursts of fog that cannot be dissipated, and the ghost lingers around us.

I also added a chemistry class this semester, and I only learned about one more chemistry when I got the new book.

This course only accounts for 60 points of the high school entrance examination, which is not a large proportion, and we only open it in the third year of junior high school. I opened the chemistry textbook, and it was full of things I hadn't been exposed to before, and I thought it was very new, all kinds of experiments, and some things that were very similar to letters, but they were abbreviations of chemical elements.

When everyone first arrived in the classroom, they didn't enter the state of learning, they looked very lazy, all of them were listless, and they didn't have the strong man feelings of "junior high school" who regarded death as home.

I guess the old class will definitely criticize us for this, and they will definitely have a class meeting to talk to us about our study report from last semester and the main tasks of this semester.

After all, he has been a class leader under him for almost two years, and it is no exaggeration to say that sometimes when you listen to the footsteps outside the door, you can guess which teacher is coming to class.

This is also a very amazing thing, at home, I can also use "listening" to identify the identity of my family, it stands to reason that it is an instinctive phenomenon after many years of getting along, how to come here for only two years, I can even tell it.

Could it be that after the eyes became nearsighted, the hearing improved by leaps and bounds?

Or, because he is overly sensitive to the identity of the teacher, when he sits in the classroom, especially when he does some small actions that he can't know, he almost "listens to six ways and sees all directions." ”

When I was a child, I was envious of the clairvoyance and shunfeng ear in the TV series, but I didn't expect that I also practiced an "exclusive stunt".

As I expected, after everyone received the new book, he really began to sit down, opened his yellow notebook, and began to report to us the class ranking, average score and other information of the last semester 1510, and after speaking, he also briefly planned the study arrangements for this semester.

When the groundwork is done and the seating chart is given to me, he will go out.

Needless to say, I was asked to transcribe the seating chart again.

After a cursory glance at the names on the letterhead, there were really two new classmates, looking at the names, I guess they were boys.

It seems that Lingnan Middle School is still quite famous, and I am beginning to feel proud of our school more than I can attract these students who are studying outside to return to this small village to go to school in this small village.

Although it is very dilapidated, but the human touch, talent is the same has not fallen, that is, the "humanistic feelings" are very sufficient, the heritage is also rich, these teaching buildings, have many years of history, a school ups and downs, day by day development, in such a poor realistic conditions, has become a rural middle school with a very high admission rate, are inseparable from the hard-working and responsible teachers.

After the seating table was copied, I sealed it with a large transparent film, happily ran to the lectern, pasted it, and hopped back to my seat.

My new tablemate was a big-eyed girl, tall and thin, usually very quiet, basically reading and studying.

I couldn't bear to disturb her, so I could also pick up a few words, sit next to her, and do my homework quietly.

This is the real introverted girl, it seems that some of my classmates and I are not very familiar at the moment, they have been classmates for two years, and some classmates have not even been able to say a few words.

Years later, when we think of this time, you say, will we laugh and reminisce?

Whether it is to think of a dynamic picture, or a freeze-frame photo, or a fragment, or only the one or two people who have made us throb.

Sometimes, in class, you can always hear the teacher who is beginning to enter middle age exclaim, "It's good to be young!" ”

We don't understand, "I don't know the meaning of the song when I hear it at first, and then I listen to it again." ”

Maybe when we get old, we'll let out this soft sigh too.

But now, sitting in this cramped and crowded classroom, all I want in my heart is to grow up quickly, grow taller quickly, and get rid of the clutches of teachers and parents.

We stand in different positions in life, as if we are on both sides of the strait, looking at each other and envying each other's scenery.

People always give too much value to what they can't get, and they get it and find that it's just that.

On the afternoon of the third year of junior high school, it turned out to be a class.

Teacher Wang came in with a tape recorder, and he said softly: "Class representative, when you have dinner time in the future, you can play the English tapes you have heard before as background music for the students to listen to."

Learning a language requires context, and it won't be long before you go to the battlefield to start the first battle of your life, and you have to be up and persevere! ”

For the first time, he spoke impassionedly, his eyes full of fervent hope.

Everyone applauded and thanked him for his encouragement and cheered themselves on.

We're in the third year of junior high school.

We're finally in the third year of junior high school.

I was a little excited because from today onwards, there was no reason to avoid studying. If you can't get into high school, you can't leave the countryside, and you won't have a future.

These truths have been told to us by others since childhood, and today, I am telling this sentence to myself in my heart.

Since then, every day I have one more task in addition to dictating words, which is to play a kind of background music called "English Listening" for everyone at the meal.

Some students who had to lie down for a while after breakfast before probably couldn't sleep under the passionate English listening.

Because, these classmates include me, isn't this just someone telling me to dig a pit and bury myself?

There is no way, because we are students in the third year of junior high school, if digging a pit can be beneficial to get into high school, then we will all choose to dig a pit desperately, and we will not care whether we are willing or unwilling, crying or laughing.

Because of the high school entrance examination, we were forced to hide, not only rebellion, but also colorful adolescence.

So what's so good about being young? To be controlled by the elders and to be governed by a life that knows nothing.

Hello junior high school! Thank you for your kind attention.

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