Primary 6 graduation ceremony in 218

In a school that is not very vast, and can stand in a school with about 600 people crammed into one place, it is quite eerily quiet.

All the teaching buildings are turned off, except for the last and third floors of a teaching building that is quite close to the administrative department, and a few lights are turned on, bringing a faint light to the dark night sky.

And this third floor is this elementary school, the third floor of the sixth grade, each class only has no more than 30 people, and girls are also quite rare classes, and the author, Sheng Shu, is in the 62nd class.

My name is, Liang, no, that's the author of me, because the author is under fifteen years old, there is no ID card, so the ID card is with my father, the name is changed to my father's name, and the gender is also changed to a man against his will, I hope forgive me.

And today, in the rest of the schools, it is already the day of the summer vacation, and now it has been two or three months, and I can't remember the time, in short, the primary school students have a holiday when it is a few months and days, that is, a few months and days.

And our school, because we have a graduation ceremony in the sixth grade, we have to hold the graduation ceremony in a hotel close to Ben Shengshu's home, and there is also a live broadcast!

And we are also quite unlucky, because the graduation ceremony is held in the hotel, then it must be indispensable to eat, so eating, naturally it is impossible to eat white food, naturally we have to pay money to the school, and we are cutting meat and paying 200 yuan.

Today, our sixth graders, who are about to graduate from elementary school, are forced to stay at school for one night, but Ben Shengshu does not live in school, as long as he stays here for one night, and when it is nine o'clock, he can take the teacher's car home.

And Ben Shengshu is now sitting in our class quite bored, his fingers gently tapping on the table, making a "da-da" sound, and I looked at the sky outside that was gradually starting to darken, and sighed helplessly, feeling more and more bored.

And when I am bored, I also have a complicated feeling in my heart, I am the only one in our class who does not live in the school, and most of the rest of the people come here from other places, and I don't know if I can still take classes together again in the same junior high school, the same high school, and the same university after graduation.

And tonight, it is very likely that it will be the last night of our 62 class together, and the next time we meet, I don't know if there will be a chance, or rather, there will never be such an opportunity...

I was bored, so I went to the class where my mother was a teacher.

About seven or eight people from my mother's class came to my house, and you can also understand that I went to the summer school and asked my mother to teach them, and play with me while teaching.

And because every class in our school has a book corner, and every class has a book to read, and they don't take the books back, and the door of their class is not locked.

Walking slowly up the stairs, I walked from the third floor to the second floor, and the sound of footsteps echoed in this staircase, which was originally the sound of books, but now it was extremely quiet, and it was a little strangely quiet, there was a feeling that made people's hearts hairy.

And now the vision is also quite dim, and I am walking, but also extremely scared, suddenly a person jumped out to scare me to death, in this anger, my heart has reached the sharp point, if a sudden scare me, I dare not guarantee, I will not be suddenly scared to death.

When I walked into my mother's class, I suddenly saw a shadow, and this shadow was one of my mother's students, Mo Hang.

And I don't know why, Mo Hang didn't go home, it should be because his mother didn't come here to pick him up because of some things, and the whole class, he didn't go home, and I'm okay, at least there are friends from the rest of the class and classmates in our class to accompany me, which is also quite pitiful.

"Huh, haven't you gone back yet?" Because the vision is really a little dim, I can't see the person's face clearly, but fortunately, my vision is not too confused, and the next second I can see the other party's face clearly, I was surprised, and asked suspiciously.

And after Mo Hang pondered for a moment, he shook his head gently, and I could vaguely see something shiny...

Shaking my head helplessly, Mo Hang didn't speak, and I didn't ask any more questions, I went to the book corner to find a few books, which I had already read, and after that, I went directly back to the classroom.

And the two self-study sessions in the evening, because the school with it is already the reason for the summer vacation, and we, as graduates, will not have this homework in the summer vacation, so we are also quite chatting, and I spent one night, not reading books, but chatting with my good friends, because I know that this night, it is likely to be the last night to sit together and talk, whether there will be a chance in the future, I don't know the future of the road, I don't know, and now, I just want to cherish the present time...

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"Damn, damn it, I was late for the graduation ceremony of elementary school!!" I hurriedly got out of the car, and scolded helplessly in my heart, I had already gotten up early, but because there were students in my mother's class, and there were three girls, and I lived in my room.

And in my room, there are bunk beds, there are two beds, and the three women, but I don't know what medicine to take, or what medicine is sold in the gourd, actually went to sleep on the sofa, I was severely taught by my parents, saying that I don't know how to entertain guests, but what can I do, and I didn't let them sleep on the sofa, they slept on the sofa themselves.

After that, my mother was too lazy to drive me to go, and the task of driving me to school was handed over to my father, but my father was directly slow, almost delaying for about two hours, before he felt the school in a hurry.

When I walked into the school, I saw that the crowd was already like a wave, and I already knew it thoroughly: I was late!

After that, I also saw some female students in our class, because we had a dance at the graduation ceremony, so we had to put on makeup, and because I didn't arrive for a long time, I could only put on makeup after 9 o'clock.

And because the location of the graduation ceremony is not in the school, but in a hotel, and the school's plan is like this: first let the teacher call, or send a message in the WeChat group, so that parents dare to come to the school the next day, and then, after the four classes are sorted out, it is for the students to carry their parents' cars and drive to the destination, and after that, the opening ceremony can begin.

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Walking into the hotel, the first step was that the teacher did not let us go to the restaurant to find a place first, but next to the door, our school specially guarded a piece of paper about three meters long and one and a half meters high that was a bit like a poster, and wrote his name with a hook pen.

And after writing the name, you can go in and find a seat in your class.

And it was my turn, I picked up the pen, obviously it was just a pen that could be picked up at will even for a baby who had just been born for less than an hour, but for some reason, I felt extremely heavy!

Because I know that maybe after I finish writing this name, I will not be able to study in this school again, I will change from a primary school student to a junior high school student, and after that, maybe our original 62 class will be scattered because of a final exam paper in the second volume of the sixth grade!

However, after I finished writing my name with a ticking pen, it suddenly occurred to me that it seemed that when I was in the fifth grade, my teacher asked us to write "The Party in Twenty Years".

And I just wrote the essay, but I didn't know how melancholy I would have at that time!

Heavy footsteps into the small room of the tables, greeted by the cold air from the air conditioner, gently slapped on everyone's face, but without the slightest strength, as if caressing your face with a cool hand.

"At the beginning of the beginning, we are all children, and at the end, the desire to become an angel, the ballad of songs, the shadow of singing fairy tales, the children of children, where to fly..."

"When one day, if you hear, someone is speaking those strange languages, when one day, if you see, the books all over the street are still learning music first, when a certain day, and then singing, which corner will this song be, when a certain day, and then step in, this campus will be which fallen leaves, fall into the memory of the passing years..."

"Said that the distance from the first floor to the fourth floor was only three years, and said that the uncle and aunt in the canteen outside the door were very husband and wife, and all kinds of monsoon currents could not understand the business, and all kinds of once fanatical posters and photos were bought for a few dollars and a few cents..."

"We put on suits and pretend to grow up, the smiling faces of film squandering habits, the first experience of sadness and loneliness, the words of graduation and adulthood are extra gripping, all kinds of inexplicable sentimentality just say a word, hee hee..."

"Ten years later, if you hear someone speaking these strange languages, ten years later, if you see it, the books on the street are still learning music first..."

"It means that the distance from the first floor to the fourth floor is only three years, and it means that the uncle and canteen aunt outside the door have a very husband and wife face, and all kinds of ridicule can't understand and have new horizons, and all kinds of once fanatical poster photos buy a few dollars and a few cents..."

"We are about to wander alone in different locations in China and foreign countries, and when we catch a glimpse of the white school uniform, we will think that it is who I know, Gu Ping, Brother Turtle, Master Turtle, Abbot, I love you, and maybe who will forget whose name, but remember, the days of Beijing East Road..."

And listening to the song "The Days of Beijing East Road", listening to it, my mood is also like a mess of threads, extremely complicated, gently inhaling a slightly cold air, suppressing the almost collapsed mood in my heart, I slowly achieved the closest to the air conditioning and the stage, on the pedestal of our 62nd class.

And after listening to the song "Days on Beijing East Road", I gradually thought of "This Summer" sung by Wei Zai and Xia Wan'an...

"We're going to say goodbye this summer, will the smiling face after graduation still be so sweet, the first time I hold hands with you, the picture appears in front of you, can you hear it, I miss you?"

"The wind is blowing towards me, the sadness in my heart, time has gone too fast and you have all left, I have been waiting for the days that followed, but since then, you have not returned..."

"In the blink of an eye, it's another sad season in June, will you be nostalgic after this summer, the first time I met you, you said I was too shy, and the tip of the pen written on the note has been changed by the years..."

"The wind is blowing towards me, the sadness in my heart, time has gone too fast and you have all left, I have been waiting for the days that followed, but since then, you have not returned..."

"Tomorrow without you, the sun is particularly dazzling, the first time I met my face was ashamed, but now I parted with red eyes, I said the vow I once made to the blue sky, but now it's just me standing on the seaside without you..."

"You said you like the time with me, but now that we are scattered, we can't go back to the past, we can't go back to the past..."

"It's hard for us to see each other again in the last summer, the love after graduation has been abandoned on the beach, and the picture of holding hands with you for the first time is still emerging, I miss you so much, but you can't hear it..."

Humming this song "This Summer" softly in my heart, I also hate parting, and at this graduation ceremony, I will cry from time to time, but I often wipe it off, but our class president also saw it.

Just graduating from elementary school, it is already so sad for me, and I can't imagine how sad I will be when I graduate from junior high school and high school, not to mention, there is also a college graduation...

It's not that I don't want to think about it, but I don't dare to imagine, and I can't imagine that in the coming days, there are too many ups and downs for me to face, and I can't find those ways to face the ups and downs, and I can only continue to destroy my heart that is already full of holes in these constant ups and downs.

Although it is said that the primary school teacher often lied to us, there is always a sentence that I never missed: "The time with my classmates, although it seems very long, but after the experience, I will find that those school days are not painful, on the contrary, they are still very short, and the six years of primary school are really short..."

Throughout the graduation ceremony, I don't know how many times I cried secretly, reading a string of words that should have been read when I graduated, reading and reading, my tears fell quietly like pearls with broken threads, and because I was in the back, few people noticed me, and I also secretly wiped it off, but, unfortunately, it was seen by some people...

Elementary school is so sad, I guess, after graduating from junior high school, high school, college, I guess I will cry a lot, it will make my image subverted, but what can this be? Can it change the fact of separation?

Although it has been three or four months now, in retrospect, I will not cry, but that graduation ceremony, which represents separation, is like a brand, deeply imprinted in my heart, which is already full of holes, so that I remember it deeply!