I still remember a famous saying of the teacher in grade one-grade one is not difficult, grade two is difficult, and grade three is painful. I was shocked at that time, but on second thought, there are still three years, and there is plenty of time. Take your time ... I didn't know that time had slipped away at that time. ...

When I went back to school on Sunday afternoon, I happened to pass by the classroom of junior high school students. Seeing many people buried in piles of test papers and topics, I was unconsciously amazed. I remember when we were in the first grade, we always quarreled and wrote self-criticism books ... just like we did then!

After the playground, I unconsciously remembered countless afternoons, when we sat in chairs and looked up at the sky, watching our classmates play basketball and talking about movies, TV dramas and stars ... those times were always carefree.

However, now that we are in the third grade, we are no longer the naive brother and sister, but what the teacher calls "big brother and big sister". When we grow up, we have to face the upcoming senior high school entrance examination ... On our faces, it seems that there is less smile and less frivolous, and on our bodies, there is more pressure and more effort. ...

When we were in the first year of junior high school, we always hoped that the number on the big countdown card would be reduced to zero quickly, so that we could usher in the holiday we were looking forward to ... At first, the food in the canteen always felt so terrible, and we were madly in love with the dishes cooked by our parents and the weak concern our parents gave us when eating. ...

At first I slept on a hard bed at school, and the next day I felt backache ... Then I asked my parents to buy a lot of mattresses and put quilts on them ... From grade one to grade three, we began to hate them, gradually got used to them, and now we can't bear to part with them.

The school is a place that witnessed our growth, and every corner has our memories. We are innocent in junior high school, and our life in junior high school is colorful. No matter where we go, our junior high school life will become a beautiful scenery in our memory ... Students, after many years, will you still remember the old tree standing in school and us holding hands at that time?