In kindergarten, your idea of a good friend is the person who let you have a red crayon when all you have is an ugly black crayon.

In the first grade, your idea of a good friend would accompany you to the bathroom and hold your hand when you walked through the horrible corridor.

In the second grade, your idea of a good friend was someone who helped you bravely face the bully in your class.

In the third grade, your idea of a good friend was the person who shared your lunch with you when you left it on the bus.

In the fourth grade, your idea of a friend was the one who was willing to exchange square dancing partners with you in the gym, so that you didn't have to be with annoying Nicky or smelly Susan.

In fifth grade, your idea of a friend was the one who saved you a seat in the back seat of the bus.

In sixth grade, your idea of a friend was someone who walked up to your new sweetheart, Nicky or Susan, and invited them to dance with you, so that if they said "no", you didn't have to feel embarrassed.

In seventh grade, your idea of a friend was the person who helped you with your homework the night before you did your social studies homework.

In the eighth grade, your ideal friend will help you pack up plush toys and old baseball cards and make your room a "high school student's room", but he won't laugh at you when you cry after eating.

In ninth grade, your idea of a friend would go to a party held by senior students, so that you wouldn't be the only freshman there.

In tenth grade, your idea of a friend was the one who changed their schedule so that you could have lunch together.

In eleventh grade, your idea of a friend was the one who took you for a ride in your new car, convinced your parents that you shouldn't be grounded, comforted you when you broke up with Nick or Susan, and found that you had a partner to go to the dance.

In the twelfth grade, your idea of a friend was the person who helped you choose a college/university, assured you that you would be admitted to that college/university, and helped you deal with the idea that your parents could not adapt to letting you leave.

At the graduation ceremony, your idea of a friend is the one who is crying inside, but smiles the most when congratulating you.

The summer after twelfth grade, your friend will help you clean up the bottles left at the party; Help you sneak out of the house when you just can't deal with your parents; I assure you that now that you and Nick or you and Susan are back together, you can get through any difficulties. Help you pack your bags and go to college. When you look at your memory of 18 years through vague eyes, you just hug you silently. Finally, in the last few days of childhood, they took pains to assure you that you would spend your college time as smoothly as in the past 18 years; The most important thing is to send you to college and know that you are loved.

Now, your friend is still such a person. He will give you a better choice between two choices, hold your hand when you are afraid, help you repel those who try to use you, think of you when you are away, remind you of things you have forgotten, and help you forget the past, but understand when you need to stick to it for a while and stay with you, so that you have confidence and take the trouble to make time for you and help you.

Thank you for being my friend. No matter where we go or who we become, never forget who helped us get there.

In kindergarten, a good friend was the one who gave you a red crayon when there was only an ugly black crayon left in your hand.

In the first grade, a good friend was the person who accompanied you to the toilet and walked down the corridor of terror with your hand.

In the second grade, your good friend was the one who helped you bravely resist bullying in your class.

In the third grade, a good friend was someone who shared lunch with you when you left your lunch on the bus.

In fourth grade, your best friend was the one who switched partners with you when you danced square dancing in the gym, so you didn't have to dance with annoying Nick or Susan.

In the fifth grade, your good friend was the one who left you a seat behind the bus.

In the sixth grade, a good friend will come up to Nick or Susan you like and invite them to dance with you. Even if they refuse, you won't be embarrassed

In seventh grade, a good friend is someone who helps you with your sociology homework the night before.

In eighth grade, a good friend was someone who helped you pack up a room full of toy animals and expired baseball tickets, made it a standard "middle school dormitory", and then shed tears when you were grateful.

In ninth grade, a good friend was someone who accompanied you to a party held by senior classmates so that you wouldn't feel nervous about strangers.

In tenth grade, a good friend was someone who changed his original plan and stayed for lunch with you.

In eleventh grade, a good friend was someone who took you for a ride in a new car, persuaded your parents to trust you, comforted you when you broke up with Nick and Susan, and introduced you to friends at the dance.

In the twelfth grade, a good friend helped you choose a university, convinced you that you could be admitted to the university, and helped them adjust their mentality and accept the person you are about to travel when you are about to leave your parents.

When you graduate, a good friend is someone who tries to congratulate you with the brightest smile by hiding his inner pain.

In the summer vacation of graduation year, a good friend helped you pack all the bottles after the party, and sneaked out for you when you were at odds with your parents, ensuring that you and Nick or Susan could get back together, get through all the difficulties, help you pack your college bags, hug you silently, and look back on your childhood in tears, constantly encouraging you, giving you confidence and making you believe that you can be like the past 18.

Now, a good friend is still the one who gives you a better choice. He holds your hand when you are afraid, helps you repel people who try to use you, cares about you when you leave, reminds you of forgotten things, helps you forget the past, and helps you know when you need to persist for a while. Being with you will build your confidence, spare no effort to make time for you, help you correct your mistakes, cope with stress, and even smile at you when you are unhappy.

Thank you, friend! No matter where we go, no matter what we do, never forget who made us have everything today!