Bad weather, graduation photo.

If we compare the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter to our youth, it must be summer, representing sunshine, passion and hard work, but there are also regrets.

We graduate every summer, and the summer when we go to school is very similar to the summer after we come out. That summer, my classmates had classmates, and the ice cream at that time was more delicious than it is now.

In the summer of high school, the weather in Yunnan was not very hot. Now I sit in the shade of the stairs and read, watch the ants move and feed them with bread crumbs. I will also regard it as a way to enjoy it.

In summer in physical education class, during recess, everyone sat on the shady side of the plastic playground and prepared a row neatly. When the teacher is away, some naughty students like to climb trees to enjoy the cool.

What's more, I secretly went to the educational administration building of the school to steal loquat fruit, and watched the wind alone. There will be teachers or principals coming out of the educational administration building for ventilation. As long as they come out, they will see it.

Thousands of students in the whole school have been eyeing these two loquat trees for a long time, so every time the loquat has not turned yellow, there is not much fruit left on the trees.

The first class is physical education class, and the second class is math. The whole person is sleepy, and loquat fruit plays a great role. Eating a whole person will be full of blood at once.

School will be over in another session, and several close classmates have already made an appointment. For dinner, they will go to Ge Xuan to eat bean jelly (bean jelly), hot and sour rice noodles, sour chicken feet and hot dogs, all of which are his trump cards.

Everyone will always go there for dinner and pass by the school gate, either ice cream or books of Xiancao. A sensational thing happened in the school during the summer vacation of Grade Two.

This is an ordinary Saturday. At eight o'clock in the morning, I go to the classroom to get books. I was about to go downstairs when I heard some classmates talking on the balcony.

Who gets up so early on a big weekend? Let's get to know each other. I saw that they all forgot to look at the houshan teaching building. I saw several police cars parked there, and there were some teachers beside them.

They said that a female student in senior three committed suicide by jumping off a building. I froze with fear. Why did I jump? When did I jump? They don't know.

The school is not open, but I am also a half witness. The school tries its best to hide it, but it is also worried about the bad influence. It happened to be the weekend, and many people went home, but in private, students still talked about it.

From then on, I didn't go under the tree to enjoy the cool, nor did I go there to see ants, because it was too close to the teaching building, and it would be creepy to go there.

I had to go to that teaching building in my senior year. That year, on the one hand, I hoped that time would pass faster, on the other hand, I hoped that time would pass slower.

I hope I can get there soon. I feel like stepping on the blood of students who jump to class every day. I heard that she jumped from the fifth floor, and they used a lot of water to clean the blood stains that morning. Being late for class every night, I always have a fantasy in my heart.

I hope I can pass slowly, because we are not ready for the college entrance examination, so we can set aside more time to brush the questions and review.

More than a month before the college entrance examination, my best deskmate and best friend suddenly told me one day: I'm quitting school and can't take the college entrance examination with you.

I asked her what happened. There is still one month before the college entrance examination. You worked hard for so many years and gave up at the last minute.

I heard that because of illness, I may die young without surgery. Then you should have an operation at once. Yes, the doctor also advised me to have an operation first. Compared with losing her, I think the college entrance examination is no longer important.

We cried together for a long time that day. She went to the last class with me. That class is the class of the head teacher. I can't hear what the teacher said. That was the last time I sat at the same table with her. I kept looking at her, wiping my tears.

Because she told the teacher in advance, the teacher also suggested that she drop out of school first, and she also behaved very calmly, and there was nothing unusual in other students. Only I know that there will be one less person in this classroom next class.

After class, she took things away normally and left me a cup. I hope we will be friends forever. You should always remember me.

Later, we filmed graduation photo in advance, but she didn't come either. I stood at the end of the line, so I think I saved a seat for her. After her operation, the doctor said it was a success, but she would come back for a check-up in a month.

Later her family thought she had recovered. She was a month late for reexamination and found that the cancer cells had spread. After graduation, I went home to help my parents. It was so boring at home that I went to see her later.

She was hospitalized again, and after more than a month, she passed away forever. I have been collecting her cups.

In the summer of graduation, the scene of history is repeating itself. When I graduated from college, a classmate got leukemia and found it too late. Graduation photo has no pictures of her. Although it is not printed on the photo, every time I pick up graduation photo, I miss them inadvertently.