1234 handwritten newspaper

9. School: Dear alma mater, we have been under your care for three years in a blink of an eye, and I am about to leave, but I will never forget your meticulous education!

10, picked a string of dreams, played at school, and recalled how colorful it was; And the pursuit of growth has actually been skipped. The vacuum cleaner in the world is noisy and seems to be silent, which makes me pick up my memory again.

1 1, childhood memories are like a silver bell, tied to our hearts, and only when we keep running will it make a pleasant sound. Childhood is beautiful, but it is gone forever, and it is also the beginning of growth. It's like running a marathon in a daze, from kindergarten to primary school, and then from primary school to middle school, working hard. ....................................................................................................................

12, alma mater, you are the cradle of cultivating talents, the ocean of spreading knowledge, the source of morality, the banner of spirit, and the record of glory, dreams and hopes.

13, graduated, want to keep those warm days, but eager to integrate into the torrent of life as soon as possible. The life of old classmates is a string of sweet Sugar-Coated Berry; That charming sweetness and sourness will never be forgotten.