These four years (20 17.7. 17)

I got on the bus as usual, put on earplugs and began to listen to music, but this time I didn't close my eyes and sleep as usual, because I didn't give up and wanted to see more of the city.

Graduation season, graduation ceremony, graduation dinner, degree awarding ceremony, and hugging and saying goodbye to classmates these two days all suppressed the sour feeling in my heart and refrained from crying. However, now I am sitting alone in the car that is gradually far away from Lishui, recalling some things before, and really want to cry.

Looking back four years ago, it was the same bus that entered Lishui University from Shengzhou to Lishui under the guidance of volunteers. At that time, lishui university had not built a new school gate. To be honest, it really doesn't look like a university. The first thing I saw was two classes, and Lei (now my senior is pregnant and going to be a mother-to-be) got the dormitory card, found four dormitories, and got the dormitory key and water card from the aunt downstairs. At that time, with the help of my father, I moved my luggage to the dormitory and found my own bed, 1. I still remember that the first thing I did when I entered the dormitory was to run to the balcony to see if there was a toilet. After reading it, I went to the canteen with peace of mind. I remember the first meal was in the old canteen on the first floor. There were four people, my father and her father Yuan. My father and I ordered three dishes each. It seems that one is dried plum and the other is chicken leg. Really want to brush 16 yuan. It's too cheap! That afternoon, I went shopping for daily necessities with the dean. She assured me that she had read the school map before coming to school and knew where the supermarket was, so I followed her to the East Supermarket. Later, I found out that in fact, in front of our dormitory building is the West Supermarket, and we actually ran so far in the sun. It's really funny. I remember I didn't know how to set the quilt cover at that time, but Bi Yan helped me set it (her sister was there at that time, and they really seemed, at that time, I thought they were classmates. In the winter vacation of sophomore year, Biyan's sister got married and gave birth to a child last year. From then on, Biyan's daily life is to watch the video of Xiaoxi and share it with us, which can predict that she will be a dazzling baby maniac in the future. At that time, each of us was busy, and Xiumei's boyfriend was helping her clean up. At the beginning, I really didn't have that kind of track mind, saying that I envied having such a boyfriend. Later, I learned their love stories in nightly talks, including from Anhui to Northeast China and then to Lishui. Now in Gansu, they met online, learned from the virtual world to the real world, and got to know the whole process intermittently, only admiring Xiumei's courage. ) That night, we put the chairs in the middle of the dormitory and surrounded it. The first evening self-study was Science Education 134, and I got to know the class teacher Hongmei. At that time, I just thought she had a great figure, because it was because of the aerobics teacher. Everyone went on stage to introduce themselves, euphemistically saying that they knew each other, but they didn't remember how to introduce themselves at the beginning. Up to now, I still find it difficult to introduce myself.

I started military training at the beginning of school, and now I can't bear to look directly at the photos of military training. I can't remember the name of the instructor, but I still remember his appearance and the "Green Flowers in the Army" he sang to us. He is really good to us. He will find a cool place to train and often let us have a rest. Finally, he bought a cup of milk tea for everyone after the exercise. I heard that he returned to his hometown in Yunnan soon after our military training. It was also during the military training that Sun and I hit it off. Maybe it's the friendship formed by military training. Some time ago, we discussed changing majors together, taking the postgraduate entrance examination together, and looking for a job together. She helped me a lot. I clearly remember that it was my birthday after military training. Six people in the dormitory ate hot pot together in Xicheng that day. This is the first dinner in the dormitory, and it is also the habit of having a birthday in the dormitory from now on.

At the beginning of the university, the community began to be lively, and I absently joined the Heart Association Youth and Green Valley. But it was Green Valley that introduced me to Senior Yang, who was the most familiar senior in my four years in college. Even after she graduated, she would be asked any questions. What impressed her most was her beautiful eyes and voice.

Next semester, subdivide the major. Six people in the dormitory chose four different majors and were assigned to five classes. Fortunately, they are in the same major and class as Bi Yan. I still remember Mr. Chen Zhilie, a professional director at that time. To tell the truth, he is a very responsible teacher and his reading class is also very good. Although many people complained about his exams at that time, I liked him very much. At that time, before each class, we were always mercilessly "questioned", "Can you express yourself fluently in English? Can you ... "Every time I listen to him, I silently say to myself," No, I'd better study hard. " Later, for some reasons, he stopped attending classes. I remember seeing him in the cafeteria and chatting with him. He asked me, "Do you really want to be a primary and secondary school teacher in the future?" At that time, I had a dream. I said to him, "I don't want to, I want to take the postgraduate entrance examination." Once in one of Chen's lectures, I had to give a report on behalf of the group. To tell the truth, it was my first time on stage, and my performance was very poor. I was so nervous that I stuttered and my mind was blank. Xie Qing has been teaching comprehensive English for three semesters, and she is also the class that is called up to speak the most. When she came to propose a toast at the graduation dinner two days ago, she teased us and said, "Find a boyfriend and get married quickly." Haha, she is still so grounded. I remember she mentioned in class that she wanted to have a second child and a daughter, and she gave birth to a son last semester. I still remember that one year physical education class chose the Tai Chi of the head teacher Lao Dong, and it was precisely because of this section of physical education class that he became familiar with us. The most touching thing is that we asked him about the postgraduate entrance examination in junior year, and he always kept it in mind. Before the internship in the senior year, he helped us to the academic affairs office and said that he would help us arrange it in a convenient place. This is what I heard later. I was really moved at that time, and I was very grateful to him, but I also regretted that I couldn't stick to the postgraduate entrance examination until the end. Ye Xiaoni, a new teaching method teacher in the summer vacation of Senior Two, to be honest, her first-line experience is really rich, and the content of the class is also her teaching experience. Perhaps the most useful thing for us to leave school and walk in the education industry is what she teaches! When I was in my junior year, many classes were taught by teachers from the Institute for Nationalities. As we are the first students to transfer from the Institute for Nationalities to the Institute of Education, teachers always tell us that we were adopted by the Institute for Education from the Institute for Nationalities. Teacher Li Xiaodong's lexicology and linguistics are theoretical and difficult to test. She recited it for a long time before the exam. Teacher Ren Ying is a very straightforward person. She doesn't stick to some rules and forms. In class, she used an inappropriate word "practical", which is why I later asked her to be a graduation thesis tutor. No shelf, everything is practical, no empty tricks. Luo Xiaohua is also an interesting teacher. Sometimes in class, he tells a cold joke himself, but he didn't expect us to understand him at all. Then he smiled awkwardly and answered twice, but his English voice was really nice. There are two teachers in the history of literature, but they belong to completely different types. Teacher Ye Weifang, the teacher of English literature history, can be said to be an idiot who is addicted to literature. I always remember that class. She said to us with a full face of intoxication, "Can you imagine that the leaves falling from the trees outside the window are love letters from your distant lover?" At that time, I felt that she was a romantic person at heart and a person who really loved literature. Every time she picks up a book and reads a work, she feels like her own world. She wandered in the world of words. Later, after returning to school last month, she went to teacher Ye's class with her, talking about the author and works of The Great Gatsby. At that time, I was tired of coping with the recruitment examination. I was really excited to hear that Teacher Ye's class was a spiritual sublimation. Teacher Ye is a very strict teacher. Someone was crying because she didn't meet her requirements, but I really like such a teacher. She can guide us and lead us to learn real knowledge. Sun, the teacher of American literature history, may be a very learned man himself, but to be honest, his classes are really useless to us. Every class is taught by the students themselves on PPT. He seldom gives lectures, and only makes a few suggestions when we finish, but I think he is a very funny teacher. I often call him "Diaosi" in private, but I have to admit his learning ability. I can always see him in the library. During the summer vacation of junior year, five people originally planned to stay in school to review and prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination. Even the classroom was borrowed, but a G20 was created halfway. Universities in Zhejiang province don't allow students to stay in school, so they have to pack up and go home. I have always said that my home is not suitable for studying. Sure enough, a summer vacation was ruined. Two days before my senior year, after chatting with Jian Hong, I gave up the postgraduate entrance examination. To tell the truth, giving up this time should be my lifelong regret, but what can I do? I worked as an intern in Meishan Middle School in my senior year. To tell you the truth, I am really lucky. I met a tutor, Mr. Zhou, who was very willing to give me the opportunity to take classes, a class teacher, who was very willing to take me to guide me, and a teacher of similar age, Sang Zhenya, and chatted. My internship should be very smooth and enjoyable. I thank these teachers.

What impressed me most in college should be the summer social practice and life book of freshmen. That summer social practice, under the leadership of Xiumei, formed a team, and we went to Longquan Zhuyang with Mr. Huang Luojia. A group of us cook and eat by ourselves every day, give lessons to students and rehearse the final performance. At that time, a youth commemorative handbook represented our whole practice, which made us fall into full memories as soon as we heard that song. Those children, that time, that song! Our dorms are very "low-key" and don't want to participate in various activities. The only thing we attended in our dormitory was the impression book. There were not many photos at that time. At the end of collecting, printing and making brochures, everyone made contributions and won prizes, which is also the best testimony of our small family of 6 18.

Looking back on these four years, although dull, it is simple and warm. When I walked out of the academic lecture hall at the end of the bachelor's degree awarding ceremony last night, I suddenly felt that everything was over! Last night, when I was going to sleep, Kiki called me to double-buckle, and then 12, I heard two boys crying downstairs, so I was lying on the window in the air conditioner. They sat in the mud with umbrellas and cried violently, vaguely hearing "I don't want to graduate" and "I'm leaving tomorrow". I was stunned by the true faces of these two boys, and once I seemed crazy enough to yell at them. Later, two boys walked away with umbrellas. I packed my things in the morning and searched inside and outside the dormitory several times. Every corner is really reluctant to give up. I have lived in one place for four years and lived in another home for four years. I used to pack my things and always waved and said "see you next semester" before going home, but this time I can only say "goodbye" because we don't know when the next meeting will be, and we may never see it again!

The car is far away, and the pictures of class, night talk, shopping, eating, climbing mountains and chatting come to mind, so cherish your memory!

This time, really goodbye.

Goodbye, class!

Goodbye, 6 18!

Goodbye, college time!