3.5 Saturday

It's Saturday, and we're supposed to take the weekly exam according to the usual rules, but not today! In the afternoon, only half of the students in the class came, and the other half of the students basically went home, one is to get some living expenses, and the other is to go back to see the family, to escape the loneliness in the countdown of the third year of high school. Half of the students who came also had nothing to do, and the college entrance examination didn't matter to them, just like being given a suspended death sentence, knowing that the result would be tormented here.

I don't know how we feel right now. Yesterday, the 100-day declaration had just passed, and I should have taken the time to study, but I was never able to feel the pressure of moving forward in the class, and it was really impossible to do without a good learning environment. The old class has come a few times, I think he must be quite depressed, the current students are really, they don't pay attention to their time at all, and they squander a lot of youth. More than 90 days will pass in a blink of an eye, why work hard?

I often hear people say that the third year of high school is gray, but I still haven't realized it, I think gray should be coming!

Now think about whether the original choices and dreams are still dazzling, and whether you really work hard for them. Too many locks have slowly locked up our radical hearts, and the wings of pressure are no longer free, looking back on their efforts and sufferings over the years, there is a feeling of being separated from the world. Whether the expectations of parents will be disappointed, and whether they can still smile confidently at life, I don't know how many questions will follow.

It's time to take care of yourself, and don't let your heart go up and down with the locks of life. Try to settle yourself, learn to sit down safely, and maintain a positive and enterprising heart. Spread your wings with your dreams, and fly when it's time to fly. Don't be afraid of the beating of this storm, the hurts and pains that don't matter anymore can be forgotten.

The countdown to the college entrance examination is shaking all the time, and the only thing we can do is to take the straw in our hearts and not let our boat be blown over. I firmly believe that persistence is victory, and perseverance to the end is the best, that is, the strong.

Never say never! Never give up!

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