Youth is a story of growth essay 900 words

Youth is a story of growth

Tell me the story of my youth

After I entered junior high school, I fell in love with a boy in my class, Y

He is the leader of our group and I am the deputy leader

Our group is called "Xuesi Feiran", "Feiran" means "remarkable achievements"

It's a pity that the results of our group are not remarkable, and the group score is mediocre

But I love "Xuesi Feoren" very much

Why do I like him

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He is very talented and knows a lot of things, especially historical knowledge

He is relatively slow to develop. When he was in the first grade of junior high school, he was not particularly top-notch, nor was he particularly attractive in the class. Attention

He is not a class committee member, so he has a lot of free time

He will tell me a lot of historical stories and talk about the past and the present with me

He taught me a lot of things and made me fall in love with history

He was very humorous and would tell me jokes and make me happy. He always made me laugh so hard that I couldn’t stand upright

Not because the joke was funny, but because he was very attentive

Playing truth or dare with another boy in the class

I lost, let me confess to Y

I said it, I said Y, I like you and then ran away

A pair of boys were booing next to him. He said indifferently, I just saw it, it was just a It’s just a game

I turned around and said, what if it wasn’t

I saw him lowering his head

Late self-study, very tired

I forced myself to do my homework, and he said, if your eyes are tired, just lie down for a while

I lay on the table and felt that the most beautiful things in the world were right in front of my eyes

Okay, that’s all about Y’s past. Of course, there are still many stories left to tell.

Maybe he had a little crush on me, but now we have no contact with each other

The class teacher changed in the second grade of junior high school, and Y started to excel

I cried and begged the teacher to let me change groups, and I got my wish, but it was useless and I still cried

M Go Xue Si Fei Ran got along very well with everyone, especially Y. I seemed to have never been to that group.

This semester's outstanding group

The teacher asked me, as the Chinese class representative in the class, to write an award speech for the Xuesi Feiran group

I wrote it very carefully. When I read the award speech, Y stood next to me, with pride written all over his face

His wife M looked at him in tacit understanding. I don’t know how I finished reading the award speech

But I am very happy, I know that he is happy, happy, successful and fulfilled

He doesn’t need me very much

I have become inconspicuous and unknown

I All my friends have their own things to do

One fell in love with a boy in the third grade of junior high school, and the other became a study fanatic

But I didn’t know what to do and was alone

It rained during that morning run, and the teacher insisted that we run

I ran wildly in the rain, shivering from the cold

After running, I went to have breakfast, and I was alone Walking slowly in the rain, not impatient or impatient, not blocking anything

I listened to their laughter and I felt that I was only nakedly lonely

Life was empty, I seemed to be Transparent, sitting in a corner watching their happiness

Why do I feel like I have tasted all the loneliness in life when I am only fifteen?

Perhaps youth is a loneliness The feast

Okay, my story is over