Unforgettable I just stepped into this strange environment and saw rows of neat tables and chairs and strange faces. I felt extremely excited and curious. I found a place I like: a slightly old desk and chair with some formulas written on it in pencil. As soon as I put away my schoolbag, I saw a girl with a childish face like me occupying my deskmate position. I whispered shyly, "What's your name?" She looked up at me and answered me in a childish voice. With a burst of knowing laughter, friendship brought us together. Later, the teacher came to our side, taught us knowledge and took us swimming in the ocean of knowledge. Since then, a seed of hard work has been planted in my young mind.
The sixth grade is the last year of primary school, and it is also the most wonderful year. The students are busier than before. Parents are also very busy for their children to be admitted to junior high school. Students have more extracurricular classes, and students laugh less. Only those precious rest time can be used for a little rest, and sometimes it has to be used to correct your mistakes. Really busy! However, students will still use a little time between classes to write a yearbook and record all eight delicious foods. When they grow up, they open the yearbook and see the greetings left by their childhood friends. What a happy time! In another month or so, we will leave our alma mater, and we will enter a new environment and meet new good friends. Childhood friends may go their separate ways, but they really can't bear to part, so I will study harder in the remaining days and repay my alma mater's kindness with the best results!
"On the banyan tree by the pond, cicadas are crying in summer ..."
Ah! This is my unforgettable childhood!
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