When you are in the third day of the junior year, the light in front of the desk will not go out too early, nor can it go out too early. At 5:30 in the evening, a large stack of homework and books were carried out from the schoolbag, and another battle was about to start. More than ten o'clock late at night, the enemies of the Operation Gang had been destroyed, and a hole appeared in the forefinger holding the weapon tightly. But I never felt tired. Why is this? This is not a habit acquired through years of fighting, nor is it a shocking supernatural function, because I deeply know what defeat means.

When you are in the third day of junior high, campus life will be very full. Anyone who dares to relax in class will listen to the whole class in vain. When you follow the teacher's train of thought and the brain rotates at full speed, you will find that 40 minutes pass very fast, even more than enough. After class, it is not new for students to discuss difficult problems together after chasing after teachers. More than an hour a day after class will feel insufficient, and time is full of knowledge.

In the third day of junior high, one can feel happiness in hard work, and the joy of traveling in the ocean of knowledge makes one unable to stop. The third day is not tired. How can you be tired if you work hard for yourself! In the third day of the junior year, I felt the sense of struggle, just like digging a gold mine for myself with sweat.