Hold out your finger and count. Today is the tenth Saturday of my middle school, which means I have been in junior high school for 67 days. I have long wanted to sum up my junior high school life, but I have been unable to find the right words. After this mid-term exam, I suddenly understood my junior high school life and understood me in junior high school life. After I entered junior high school, what I felt most was the exam. I took three large-scale exams only three months after I went to junior high school, and there were countless quizzes in various subjects. I was caught off guard by the monthly exam just after I entered middle school. I don't know how difficult the topic in junior high school will be. I was afraid that I would shed two more tears when I got home ... but I finally came over. After the exam results came out, I didn't cry because the results were not sad. The subsequent mid-term exam made me wonder: Is time really that fast? Why is the mid-term exam two months later? Suddenly I feel that the pace of middle school is very fast. But ... I still entered the examination room with an indifferent attitude, because I believe that the last 56 grades didn't come by accident. I have a certain strength, and I have taken my study seriously in recent months. I am confident that my grades will not disappoint. Before entering the examination room, I was also afraid that the topic was too difficult and my mind suddenly went blank, but the tense atmosphere in the examination room did not allow me to be afraid. When I was writing a book, one question after another made me feel a pleasure I had never felt before. Walking out of the examination room, watching the students trying to check the answers, I smiled: the test paper has been handed in, so what's the use of the answers now? Although you may know the correct answer, do you really understand why you are doing this? Even if I know, I can't change it now. It will make you more uneasy. Why bother? My classmate smiled at me and asked me strangely, "Aren't you afraid of the exam?" I said, no, and he asked me if I didn't believe it, but I still answered that he was not afraid. He looked at me inexplicably, leaving only one sentence: you are lying. I'm surprised. Why should I be afraid? Life in junior high school is very fast, and those exams are very tense, but smart students will still have some fun after intense study. Surfing the Internet is probably the most common thing for students to do when they go home: chatting at school is not enough, so they will continue chatting on QQ when they go home. After finishing their homework, they check the answers in the QQ group. After everything was over, they played in the bubble hall for a while ... some students even locked themselves in their rooms to play. The next day, I went to school to say whose club has been upgraded and whose QQ has been updated ... I also surf the Internet, but I'm not so crazy. I like to download some songs to listen to online. I think music can not only bring you the enjoyment of hearing, but also arouse your other feelings about things by listening to some songs. I like listening to Jay Chou's songs not to keep up with the trend, nor because of his lyrics, because I can't even hear the lyrics of many of his songs. I like his songs to listen to the fast pace, which I think is very similar to junior high school life: the speed makes people have to speed up their pace to catch up. Every time I listen to his songs, I may be disappointed because I didn't hear the lyrics clearly, or I may be happy because I heard the lyrics clearly. Just like the end of an exam, I may be disappointed because I didn't do well in the exam, or I may be happy because I did well in the exam. But the song can be listened to repeatedly, the lyrics can be considered, and the paper can't be changed even if you know the correct answer. So I try to listen to Jay's lyrics only once at a time. I hope I can hear Jay's lyrics clearly one day and hand in a satisfactory answer sheet at one time. I think this may be my junior high school life, my junior high school life. After all, I am just me, and I can only represent me.