Second, I really want to go back in time, go back to junior high school and enjoy being tied behind my back for three years.
Third, I miss everything in junior high school too much. They are buried in the deepest part of my heart and will never be forgotten, but I will always think of them.
Fourth, junior high school life, like a can of honey, tastes very sweet. When you get an honor, your heart will be sweeter than eating honey, and you will feel very happy.
Fifth, the days of junior high school are carefree. Play when you are tired of studying every day. Go to bed when you are tired of playing. When you are tired from sleep, you should eat something. Go to school when you are full.
6. I still remember that in class, everyone was red-faced for a question, and finally I asked the teacher to explain it before I wanted to believe whose solution was right.
At noon on Teachers' Day, I deliberately asked for leave and ran back to junior high school to see the teacher. The last thing I expected was that I cried, and when I talked to the teacher, my tears came out.
Eight, this is junior high school life, a junior high school life full of laughter, a junior high school life full of joys and sorrows, a junior high school life full of ups and downs.
Nine, back to the romantic and carefree childhood that day, back to the happy years when birds were plucked from trees, fish and shrimp were caught in rivers, cricket was caught in the grass, and bees and butterflies were played among wild flowers.
Everyone's junior high school life is different, but I love my junior high school life, full of ups and downs, which will eventually become a beautiful memory of my life.
Eleven, busy, messy junior high school life will soon be over. There are too many anomalies and laughter during this period, and it is precisely because of these that junior high school becomes so interesting.
At the age of twelve, he barely pulled himself together and opened the book. From the beginning, he felt that lines of words were moving on it, like flying; Later, I thought it was just a blur, like a nest of ants crawling around on paper.
Thirteen, colorful junior high school life is about to pass, looking back, everything seems to be yesterday. Three years of junior high school life, endless ups and downs, in this upcoming farewell day, come to mind together.
Fourteen, in those years, we were young and ignorant; In those years, we shouted together, cried together, laughed together, made trouble together, and worked hard for our achievements together; The time is just right, the trees are green, the flowers are red, and we are still young.
People often say that the lost day is a song, but I think the lost day is the most appropriate memory. Even if it is illusory, we senior three students want to immerse ourselves in memories and don't want to wake up.
Sixteen, junior high school life, short and beautiful. You can make many friends and share your joys and sorrows with them. When you realize the happiness of junior high school life, you will unconsciously approach the senior high school entrance examination.
At seventeen, I left quietly, just as I came gently. Three years passed quietly. Looking back on the past days, I can't count how much joy, sour, bitter, sweet and spicy is left on campus.
Eighteen, junior high school life, like a bowl of Chinese medicine, tastes bitter. Just like when you are wronged by your teacher, you can't help but feel a little sad, and these feelings are like the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine, which no one likes to drink.
Nineteen, the light flies. Three years of junior high school passed quietly by me like thin running water. I failed to catch it, but I deeply felt that everything it brought me was so beautiful. This is a day that I will always miss.
Twenty, junior high school life is colorful, unique and unforgettable. My junior high school life is more like a cup of coffee, with a touch of sadness in bitterness. Only by tasting it carefully can we perceive its sweetness.
Twenty-one, the winter night is chilly, the temperature is below ten degrees, and we are still sitting in the evening study room, listening to the teacher carefully. When we see our name on the honor roll, we love O2O.
Twenty-two, junior high school life is like a song, which has joys and sorrows. We ride the wind of the years, come to the tail of the third grade, with our views and courage on junior high school life, sing to the future: come on, we are waiting here!
Twenty-three, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons are changing, and learning has taught us a lot, so we ended our middle school life. It used to be hard, but now it seems to be a joke. Although learning is bitter and spicy, we have been very serious.
Twenty-four, the fragments of memories are dribs and drabs, and the thoughts of parting remain unchanged. I may never see the happy and noisy recess in junior high school again. I have always kept my attachment to friendship in junior high school. How many thoughts can't be told, and the forgotten time can't be cherished.
Twenty-five, the student era is the purest part we hide in our hearts, and it is also the warmest zone. Remembering my school days can always give me fresh encouragement to my tired body and mind and warm comfort to my injured heart, especially in this chaotic period.
Twenty-six, that hot summer night, everyone was sweating, only a few fans, which didn't work at all, but we were still working hard for the exam. At night, the bell rang, and we couldn't bear to leave the classroom unless we had to make up lessons.
27. Junior high school life is full of happiness, distress, confusion and sadness. Too many emotions merge, and the short junior high school life becomes simple and complicated, which makes people worry about returning to junior high school life, with happiness, distress, confusion and sadness.
Twenty-eight, very stupid, junior high school is really stupid. I don't know what it means to cherish. A group of good classmates and friends just looked at the passage of time with indifference, but now they are full of disappointment. The days of laughing and slapping with friends have come to blowing in the wind, and the time of bickering with teachers is irreparable.
Time flies so fast that we can't adapt. Before we can react, those beautiful things have slipped away quietly, leaving only nostalgia. Three years of junior high school passed quickly. At that time, we were all in a rebellious period of youth, and newborn calves were not afraid of tigers. They are full of curiosity and ignorance about everything.
30. Since entering junior high school, it has become a common practice to go home so late every day. Because of the rapid progress in subjects and the gradual increase in homework, I am very nervous and go home late every night. However, although we are out of the intense study, we still feel some fun. Pleasure in pain is the greatest enjoyment.
When I was in primary school, I was always looking forward to junior high school. Looking forward to the freedom of junior high school rather than growing up. In my opinion, junior high school is a happy stage-carefree; No sadness; Not to mention parents' nagging. But when I entered junior high school, I really realized that junior high school life was not as simple as I thought.
32. I still remember the way we ran together on the playground, with flowing hair and a little fat figure. We wore school uniforms symbolizing identity and youth, talking and laughing while running, and we were out of breath after running for a circle. We could vaguely hear the PE teacher shouting "Students over there, don't talk while running", but we all pretended not to hear and continued the previous topic.
Thirty-three years and three years of classmate friendship are rich, mellow and sweet. From strangers when they first entered school, they gradually walked together until they talked about everything. Sweet, like honey in the mouth, is sweet to the heart bit by bit. Everyone reads and writes happily together; Talk about world affairs together; Jump rubber bands together and play basketball together. Happiness, everyone shares; Difficult, together. Happiness is like this! My junior high school life is sweet to my heart.
34. When I get to middle school, I will cherish the window opened for me by Huachen School. The sunshine from the outside is the light of truth. I began to believe that I would see a new world of movement. There, I am eager to live, create and learn. Write a magnificent movement for my life. After starting school, I will gradually adapt to the new environment and strive to integrate into the big family of Brilliance School. In this new school, new semester, new starting point, there has been updated progress.
Thirty-five, I remember when I was in the first grade, there was my naughty "masterpiece" on the desk and chair in this position. Sometimes I wander off in class and scribble on the table. Now, look at this desk and chair, there is no such mess. Yes, with the passage of time, tables and chairs have undergone many changes. Those famous aphorisms that once inspired us to study hard are gone, so with the change of things, they slowly moved to other places, and the good impression of that desk and chair is slowly passing away.
Looking back at junior high school and the past, I found that the word "fleeting time" is really appropriate, three years in a blink of an eye. Over the past three years, the long river of my memory has been filled with colorful stones; For three years, in my diary, I verified our growth and recorded the traces of the years; For three years, we have the same wish, only hoping to shine in the senior high school entrance examination ... I hope my youth will never end, I hope our friendship will never end, and I hope our beautiful dreams will come true!
Learn how blue the sky is, how green the earth is and how happy and carefree life is. But I am now in junior high school, which is another world where people live and a turning point in life. I'm halfway through, and I know junior high school is a critical period. But when I entered junior high school, I lost my most precious freedom, just like a bird lost its wings and could not soar in the blue sky. When I entered junior high school, things also increased, and my friends broke up because of trivial matters. I found that not everyone is so kind, and there is no Tan Cheng in primary school.