"When I grow up, I really grow up. My classmates who share weal and woe with me will be separated, and the beautiful junior high school will be farther and farther away from me." -

Every time I open the album, I am amazed that when did I grow so big. Childhood has become a stranger to me. I will say goodbye to it in the third day of my junior year. But when I think back to my junior high school days, it was very fulfilling, because there was so much love with me, I never felt lonely.

Love of parents

Parents... always know what we want and want to do in the first place. Entering junior high school, the pressure of learning is heavier day by day, and they will always spare no effort to accompany you around. At midnight, when the lights in your house go out, they will sleep in peace. How many nights it was! The love of my parents has accompanied me to grow up, to spend all my happiness and misfortune, and to accompany me... Their love has made me understand that I should love them with twice as much love as they do, so that they can have fewer wrinkles on their faces, less white hair on their heads, less care for me, less.

Teacher's love

Teachers... In junior high school, teachers' love made them know how to grow up. They worked hard to be a guide to tell us how to behave and learn, which made me feel at home at school. Teachers, contribute everything to teach everyone how to make their life better in the future. They have become the stepping stones on our life path without any regrets. Let's strive to climb up.

Love of friends

Friend... The warmth you give me is like the first sunshine in winter. It warms my heart when I am sad, illuminates the road ahead when I am confused, and helps me overcome difficulties when I am in difficulty. How can I forget such you and such pure friendship? Really, thank you, thank you for accompanying my junior high school life, thank you for making me feel very practical and happy during this period of time

Life in junior high school will soon pass. I used to be afraid of imagining things, but now I have to think about them. After the high school entrance exam next year, we will go our separate ways. Maybe we will see each other again later. Maybe the high school entrance exam will be our last parting. When we meet once in a while after graduation, I wonder if we will brush past each other in a hurry, smile at each other, or talk and talk together? No matter what will happen in the future, at least we used to be a whole, and spent our wonderful junior high school stage together in Class Six. Perhaps, one day after many years, I will remember that my most precious junior high school life was spent with you, and our sweat and tears spilled on this campus together.

My junior high school, like a meteor falling, but it makes me remember, good, good treasure!