What about the rest of the counseling materials after the college entrance examination?

Now the garbage is classified, so am I when I deal with it.

Paper, this is a circle that students can never escape. Points and points are the lifeblood of students. Every student loves and hates this thing. It is really a successful paper and a failed paper. If the paper is completed as homework assigned by the teacher, it is ok, and there is no psychological pressure. But if it is used for experiments, it is really a dream. I was in a daze when I did it, and I was in a daze when I finished it. I didn't know how to write it at that time. I dream of making papers every day. As the root of this nightmare, I should tear it up, throw it away or burn it.

We also have a kind of counseling material called newspaper, which is the root of all evils, just like newspapers, so it is a policy of tearing up, burning and throwing away. But those who do better in the exam should stay. After all, newspapers are still very useful. I believe that many newspapers bought by families are kept for use. So, I still left a part of the tutoring newspaper. Of course, they all did better in the exam. Ha ha.

There are some tutorial books. Many of them are one and a half meters high. At first, I thought about selling them, but I couldn't bear to part with them. After all, I have worked hard to save them for three years. This is the testimony of my three years of youth. And it's expensive when you buy it, selling it for a few cents a catty. Maybe buying a book is not enough and not cost-effective, so I put it in a sack.

And those books, although I have graduated, are as hard to throw away as the counseling materials, so I still keep them. After all, these books can be lent to my relatives and friends' high school brothers and sisters, and they can be previewed in advance.

High school is a painful three years for us, especially during the third year of high school. Doing problems every day, exams can't be finished, and problems can't be finished, but it's not always painful. Happiness and tears coexist. In these three years, we cried together, laughed together, skipped classes together, fought together, and went to a class to see a beautiful girl. Those are the beautiful things we will remember in the future!