That year, we wrote a 600-word semi-proposition composition together.

That year, I was disappointed to step into Guicheng Middle School. I failed the exam and my heart was filled with silence. Everyone often says: "Junior high school is the best experience in life!" I became a little confused. Can junior high school bring me good memories? Is it hard practice or colorful fantasy?

Junior high school life is really colorful. I still remember that in the first day of junior high school, we were strangers to each other, even if we were afraid to say a word or two with our deskmate, we should avoid it. As the days go by, our relationship is more harmonious, and there is no difference between you and me. It is more like a big family, playing the same role, while teachers, like relatives, seriously examine our careers and educate us as adults.

In the second day of junior high school, we embarked on the so-called rebellious period of junior high school, and we became stubborn and more naughty. On that day, April Fool's Day, April 1, the weather was exceptionally sunny, only slightly cloudy. The bell rang, suddenly. . . . . . The fun students in the class fought a fierce battle. They used butter as a weapon. How disgusting. The classroom suddenly became white and noisy. Then, they all paid the price for what they did, and they would not be sympathetic. Later, our class went downhill step by step, and the teacher complained, fought and couldn't finish the homework ... This year passed.

Entering the third grade, we have no sense of struggle at all. In our hearts, only playing is the happiest and most satisfying. However, this direct consequence is to retreat for progress. The second semester of grade three arrived, and with the painstaking efforts of the class teacher, we finally realized. Some students are determined to fight for their ideals and get into an ideal middle school. However, all this has gone through a difficult struggle, like moving forward step by step.

I got good results in the joint physical education examination, but some students were not satisfied. During this period, besides suffering, perseverance is more important. In the face of pressure, only by learning to solve it can we continuously improve our grades. Now, there are more than 20 days before the senior high school entrance examination. These twenty days are like a bottle of quicksand. It won't stay for you, it will just slip away inadvertently. It is especially important to learn to grasp time. Only those who are prepared can win the final victory.

Class 3 (4) is an eternal title. The head teacher said, "As long as you are 100 years old, there will be news in your class." This is a surprising sentence. In Class 3 (4), too many things have happened, but everything seems to be engraved in the hearts and memories of every classmate. Even though we left each other that day, this memory book is still in the classroom of Class 3 (4).

Students who are about to leave, I have endless words for you. I hope that if one day, when I walk in the street, we will no longer be strangers.

I firmly believe that only the days I have experienced will be wonderful. Time flies, you know, in the near future, in that ignorant youth, we are looking forward to a bright future.

Because of fate, we get together, cry together, laugh together, fall down together and struggle together. It's a beautiful old house that we founded together for four years.

I vaguely remember that the school organized us to travel to Sheshan. At that time, just after the rainy season, the smell of the earth on the mountain was mixed with the fragrance of some petals occasionally, which was a faint fragrance. The road at the foot is slippery, and the thick fog overflows among the bamboo forests, adding a little vitality to this monotonous and lonely foot of the mountain.

In such an empty, strange and unmarked place, sure enough, we are still lost.

The ticking of the hour hand rang in my ear and we all went outside the park. Everyone is very anxious. There is no taxi in such a remote place, and it's a long way back. Besides, it's going to be assembly time soon. We looked at the mountains surrounded by fences together, and through the dense Woods, we could vaguely see the path when we came.

"Come on in, let's climb up." I said, pointing to a bite. The students looked at me and around, and they all plunged into it tacitly.

The hillside is steep, and the moisture hasn't gone, so our feet are easy to slip, but we still hold hands to remind them from time to time.

"Ah-"A shrill cry startled me. Looking back, Sisi accidentally slipped and his hands were covered with mud. We all expressed our condolences to her anxiously, took out paper towels and carefully wiped the muddy place for fear of hurting her wound. "What's the matter? What happened? Not injured. " Ying, who has always been careless, took a quick look at Sisi and called me to explore the road.

Sisi had tears in her eyes, but she smiled foolishly. "It's okay, I'm not so sissy. There is still a long way to go back, and we should be able to catch up with the assembly time. " We looked at each other with determination and courage in our eyes. We hold the support rod in one hand and hold it tightly in the other.

"Hey, the road ahead may be more slippery, so watch your step." I shouted in front of them, and they looked at me and nodded hard.

"Listen, someone is talking. Coming, coming. " Sisi cried excitedly, as if she had never been hurt. We all looked ahead and shouted excitedly. It's like a rescue. Our tightly held hands are even tighter now.

After many twists and turns, we all returned to the original point safely.

We reached out our right hand tacitly to wipe the mud and sweat off each other's faces. We all bowed our heads slightly, and Sisi sobbed, "I thought we couldn't come back." I patted her on the head and pretended to be angry and said, "Bah, we're fine." Sisi hugged us tightly and sobbed, "It's good to have you!" " "

Beauty, affection and friendship are generated in an instant, and the harmonious and beautiful picture is frozen in that instant; That high-spirited time carries the youth that we moved together.