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Encountering beauty 1

On the winding mountain road, when you are thirsty, you will be happy to meet the old man selling water; in the boundless sand sea, when you are staggering, you will meet the passing camel caravan. , it is indeed rare; in the long life, meeting the guide at the critical intersection is worth being grateful and remembering!

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When the baby fell to the ground, what he saw when he opened his eyes was his delighted mother.

From then on, you became the treasure in her hand.

She taught you how to walk, from staggering steps to striding like stars; she led you to understand nature, from mosquitoes, flies, bees and butterflies to mountains and rivers; she accompanied you to experience the world, from hometown courtyards to bustling cities; She took you to school, from knowing nothing to being "full of knowledge"...

The first step in life, thank you for meeting you - mother!

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If you are ignorant, the teacher on the podium will pave the way for you to seek knowledge.

Since then, you have stepped onto a bigger stage.

The teacher tells you that the world is vast and vast, with not only the five lakes and seas, but also the vast space; the teacher tells you that human history has a long history, including not only the four ancient countries, but also prehistoric civilizations; the teacher tells you that natural science is profound and profound. Not only the laws of nature, but also the principles of life...

On the road to study, thank you for meeting you - teacher!

Three

When you are alone and helpless, the friends around you will never leave and are by your side.

From now on, your world is no longer closed, and your vision is higher.

A friend accompanies you on a smooth journey, warning you to be prepared for danger in times of peace and pay attention to unknown dangers; a friend helps you cross the rapids and treacherous shoals, comforting you that after the rain, there will be a bright sunny sky; a friend accompanies you through every step. As time goes by, you climb to the top of mountains one after another, and when you stand at a higher place, your vision becomes loftier!

Thanks for meeting you on my career journey - my friend!

Life is like a river. When the boat is struggling, we meet good teachers and friends, they replenish our energy and encourage us to set sail; when the boat is fighting for the crossing, we meet good teachers and friends, they encourage us to be energetic and inspire us to bravely rise to the forefront!

Life is like a road. When we are confused, we meet good teachers and friends, who guide us on the right path and make the right choices; when we are on a smooth road, we meet good teachers and friends, who push us to greater heights and achieve greater success!

Thank you, the most beautiful encounter! Encountering Beauty 2

Always inadvertently, the flowers, plants and trees in the school will freeze in my mind or flash from time to time. When I was in elementary school, there were a few lilacs outside the classroom, and the tree was enchanting when it was in full bloom; when I was in junior high school, there was a row of magnolias downstairs in the school library. The lush pomegranate tree beside the wall.

These pomegranate trees look quite old. When the weather is fine, the pomegranate leaves under the bright sunshine exude incomparable vitality, the bright red fruits hang festively on the branches, and the trunk is so simple and strong. The pomegranate tree also looks unique after the rain, with its leaves spreading new green, and rainwater dripping gently from the heavy fruits onto the soil. The students who passed by stopped by the tree and breathed in the moist air. The pomegranate tree in front of them was clean and fresh, and cheerful laughter came from time to time. The pomegranate tree is like an old friend, humble and gentle. As time goes by, it accompanies the resolute and diligent teachers and students day and night, witnessing the rapid changes of the school.

The golden autumn is the season when pomegranates are ripe. Every xx person never picks the fruits privately, but takes good care of them. When the school launched the "Pomegranate Festival" activity, the most exciting moment was when teachers and students gathered together to pick ripe pomegranates one by one, and then shared them with every class and delivered them to every student. Those plump pomegranate seeds squeezed together look so much like our united, progressive, sincere and enthusiastic class group! Teachers and students tasted pomegranates together. What was sweet was the taste, what they knew was the story, what they thought about was the culture, what they remembered was the warmth, but it was also full of the joy of harvest, deep friendship and the joy of sharing.

It is late autumn. When you walk by the pomegranate tree, you will see golden leaves blown off by the wind, or flying, or staying on the branches. The pomegranate branches are silent there, seeming to be accumulating some kind of happiness. strength! As I entered school in the fall, although I didn’t enjoy the blooming pomegranate flowers in school this year, at this moment I seem to see the gorgeous blooming pomegranate flowers next year. In such a beautiful and peaceful school, meeting the pomegranate tree in different seasons is a kind of perfection, a kind of love, and a kind of expectation. Encountering Beauty 3

I am a small member of a world of thousands. I live an ordinary life every day, at school, at home, and in cram schools. But it was in this life that was nothing new that I met you——exo

On weekends, I was watching TV at home. Those boring bubble dramas were annoying, and just when I was about to give up, my eyes lit up. , as if a group of twelve people were dancing in neat steps, and the crisp sound was intoxicating. After the performance, all twelve people bowed at a standard 90°, which surprised me. There are no celebrities today who are so polite. Watching them introduce themselves one by one, I gained a new understanding of them.

The youngest is 18 and the oldest is only 22. The efforts of these children are heartbreaking. SM, the largest entertainment company in South Korea, spent their youth and fulfilled their dreams at the same time. Looking at their satisfied smiles after their hard work, I couldn't help but smile. Wu Shixun, the youngest member of the team, only has a few lyrics for every new song he releases, just because of his young age. On the show, he just stood quietly watching his brothers talk and silently applauded them. I admire his dedication and hard work, which has become my motivation to move forward. Kai, the lead dancer in the Yixing team, every time their back hurts, how many people shed tears and feel sorry for them.

Everyone in the team works hard and they have sacrificed so much for their dreams.

I see their efforts and their spirit inspires me. I will be proud of them and keep working hard and moving forward. Come on exo, we will always be your strong support.

Meeting you is the best time in my life. Meeting beauty 4

Meeting is a kind of fate; meeting is beautiful. ——Inscription

Six years ago, I chose this primary school. Time flies, and now I am a sixth grade student. Time flies, and in half a year, I will leave this alma mater.

Returning to the desk, looking at its mottled marks, thinking about the days and nights it has been with me, and counting more than 180 days later, when I leave it, my heart is full of reluctance. The mottled walls and graffiti are all our memories.

When I was in fifth grade, my best friend transferred to another school. In the second half of the semester, even the most beloved teacher Chen was transferred away. You know, she has endless stories in her belly, which always make us listen with gusto.

When I first met Teacher Chen in fourth grade, I was not used to it. I complained about this and that, but in the end I was conquered by her charm. I couldn't help but fall in love with this humorous teacher. Until later, she grew up with us, making us fall in love with her and her unique Chinese lessons.

In the third grade, the amiable teacher Gu taught hard with a big belly, and the serious math teacher taught every class conscientiously. In the second half of the school year, a new teacher Yang came to teach us Chinese. Every recorded knowledge point was strictly required to be read and recited, but as expected, we were tested in the exam.

When I was in second grade, I still remember that Teacher Gu read "Little Pig Xilihulu" to us every morning in the morning class, which made us cherish our daily morning class.

When I was in first grade, I came into contact with schoolbags, textbooks, and blackboards for the first time. The joy and excitement were beyond words! When I solemnly swore an oath under the national flag and grew into a glorious young pioneer, I was extremely honored! When I told my parents that I was the monitor, I felt so proud!

Schoolbags, textbooks, tables and chairs, teachers, and all kinds of things, we meet in this vast world. From stranger to familiarity, from acquaintance to acquaintance, it is a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes.

Everything you meet is beautiful. Encountering Beauty 5

Each touching moment and kind smile made me see the beauty of this city.

In the morning, I walked to the breakfast shop and bought two fried dough sticks and a cup of soy milk.

While walking on the road, I ate the fried dough sticks with relish. Because they were too dry, I choked. I wanted to take a sip of soy milk and touched my pocket, eh? What about soy milk? Just now, when I was looking for soy milk, I heard a little classmate calling from behind me.

I looked around and saw the uncle who was selling breakfast panting and ran over and handed me the soy milk and said: Little classmate, you just forgot the soy milk in my store, this is yours. Soy milk. The smile on his face was such a warm and kind smile that instantly warmed my heart.

When I went home at noon, I finally squeezed into the bus. As soon as I swiped my card, I hurried to the exit. There are more and more people in the car. If you can't get in through the front door, you can get in through the back door. At this time, a sister said to me: Little brother, can you help me swipe my card? I didn't say anything, just nodded.

Took her card and handed it forward. With a sound, the bus card was passed back. When I turned around, what I saw was the sweet and bright smile of the young lady. Suddenly, a warm current surged into my body, and I couldn't help but smile at her and said: You're welcome. The sun shines into the car and is printed on everyone's faces. At this time, warmth is everywhere.

Look out the window, the sun is shining brightly. I think it is these warm smiles that make the whole city full of beauty. Meet the Beautiful 6

As early as when I was in the second grade of junior high school, I heard that the Sixth Middle School had moved to Huangdao District. Maybe it was because my home was close to the Sixth Middle School. It only took about 20 minutes to walk there during holidays. . When I first saw No. 6 Middle School, I was deeply attracted by its environment, appearance, and architectural features. I ran with my parents on the huge playground of No. 6 Middle School. I can still recall the excitement and joy I felt today. I know this may be a kind of Fortunately, from then on, I fell in love with No. 6 Middle School.

My grades were mediocre, and I was unsure about getting into the sixth middle school. When I was in the third year of junior high school, I motivated myself so that I would not forget my original ideal, and I decided to work hard. From then on, it was like the sycamore leaves on the tree, hanging stubbornly on the treetops. Hard work paid off, and I successfully entered the Sixth Middle School with the ideal results in the high school entrance examination. That moment should be the most beautiful encounter that I have been waiting for to enter the Sixth Middle School.

The beginning of the military training made me extremely excited. I feel proud and proud of being a member of No.6 Middle School.

Two days ago, I officially entered the Sixth Middle School in the afternoon. The amiable teacher led me to find a dormitory in the Sixth Middle School. She is so beautiful, and her eyes are as deep as black gems and piercing. It can be seen from her eyes that she is determined and confident to build the next group of pillars. The clean and tidy dormitory and the kind dormitory aunt made me fall in love with No. 6 Middle School so much that I couldn’t help myself.

Military training has allowed me to make new friends. My new family members are meticulous about military training and want to bring glory to the class. The instructor’s sincere teachings also make me realize the difficulty and fun of military training.

A tree cannot change its living environment, and people cannot change their origins, but they can change their destiny through hard work. The tree becomes a tree because of it, and I can become a useful person here. Meeting Beauty 7

You often say that I am the most beautiful star in your eyes. And I think meeting you is the most beautiful thing in life.

Thirteen years ago, I met you, and you always said that the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was you. From then on you have a special name - "Mom".

As the days and months pass by, I grow up day by day in your care. You helped me learn to walk, taught me to speak, and sang nocturnes with me to sleep; you taught me to write stroke by stroke, read with me word for word, and each emotion and object explained to me...

You are also very strict sometimes. My calligraphy should really thank you for "not giving up". A good calligraphy is pleasing to the eye, and I will be elated when I get a certificate. But behind it can only be a lot of study and practice. Love is just the beginning. In countless competitions, you will always be there.

Every time I broke my writing, you made origami for me. Every time I was so angry that I wanted to give up, you always had a way to make me pick up the pen again...

You are my little friend. The mother we all envy. You always come up with different tricks to make all kinds of delicious food for me, who is a picky eater. I remember when I was a child, children often celebrated their birthdays in the kindergarten. I was very envious, but I was helpless - my birthday was just before the Chinese New Year, and that day was basically during the winter vacation. Finally, one time the kindergarten postponed its holiday. We were both very excited. You had prepared for a long time in advance and finally made a beautiful chocolate cake and sent it to the kindergarten on my birthday. I was so happy that day. From then on, the children remembered that I had a mother who could make all kinds of bread and cakes.

You are very open-minded, just like my friend. We share our little joys and worries with each other. You will also "reveal" some learning experiences to me. I like reading and I have a cheerful personality, all of which I owe to you.

Maybe you can’t stay with me forever, but now is the most beautiful encounter.

The first glance thirteen years ago was destined to us spending a wonderful time together, and it was destined to be the most beautiful encounter. Encountering beauty 8

Reading makes people wise, dancing makes people smart, painting makes people intoxicated, but I only have a special liking for the piano. I remember when I was very young, my mother took me to a concert. When I saw a beautiful aunt sitting in front of the piano stool, playing piano music elegantly, my little heart was filled with envy and yearning. Since then, the piano has been a symbol of divine beauty in my heart. It's deeply etched in my mind. In my eyes, it is so charming!

Gradually I grew up, and I cried and begged my mother to sign me up for piano classes. In the first grade, I finally met the piano that I had always dreamed of... At the beginning, I practiced seriously, keeping my eyes on the piano and never leaving my hands. Even the teacher gave me a thumbs up. Later, as the level increased, the difficulty of playing increased a lot. Facing the boring tadpoles, I thought about escaping and also gave up. My mother told me that persistence is the key to everything! Yes, since it is the path I have chosen, I must go on firmly, so after practicing again and again, tempering again and again, and going through this boring process, I persisted. Finally I played the music like flowing clouds and flowing water.

I will never forget Teacher Yang Min who introduced me to music. She is a good, serious and responsible teacher. She strictly required me to play for an hour every day, or even more. Everything from hand shape to fingering is required. During the practice, the teacher asked me to send her practice videos every day so that she could guide me in a timely manner. On the day of the piano competition, my heart seemed to be filled with a small drum, which kept buzzing. I told myself to play as usual. I walked onto the stage and sat on the piano bench. My heart gradually calmed down and I slowly immersed myself in the beautiful music. Surprisingly, I was awarded the first prize in the competition area by the judges.

From the process of playing the piano, I understand the truth that only by perseverance can we climb the peak of our ideals. Today the piano has become an indispensable part of my life. It can not only cultivate my sentiments, relax my body and mind, but also exercise my will and courage, I believe. This quality will stay with me throughout my life. Oh, when the piano meets you, you meet beauty! Meeting Beauty 9

Maybe I am so lucky to meet such a beautiful you.

When I met you for the first time, I just thought, "This girl is so tall." As everyone knows, at that altitude of 1.76 meters, there is a sincere smile. Because you are tall and have the word "劼" in your name, we like to call you "Dajili", and you always give us a bright smile in return.

As a squad leader, your popularity is so enviable. Every time get out of class is over, there are always bursts of laughter around you.

I still remember one day after school at the beginning of the school year, I asked you for the Youth League Student Association registration form. "The form is gone. Let me help you get it from the Moral Education Office." You picked up your schoolbag and left, and I quickly followed.

After getting the form, I happened to be on the road with you, so we went together.

The setting sun shines on my body, which is warm and very comfortable. I'll talk to you while walking.

"Are you applying to be the anchor of a radio station?" you asked me suddenly.

"Yes!" I politely responded to you with a modal particle.

"Your voice is very gentle."

I was stunned. It seemed that no one had ever said that about my voice before, even I didn't think so.

You seemed to see my disbelief and said to me seriously: "Really!" A ray of sunset fell on your face, turning your eyelashes into gold. The eyelashes move up and down, making your eyes change between black and golden, showing your sincerity even more.

I wish this road could be longer, but my father’s car is getting closer and closer to me. I had no choice but to say goodbye to you and get into my father's car. Through the car window, I saw you covered in gold and walking slowly. There is still a slight smile on your face, and the golden sunset is hidden in the curve of the corner of your mouth.

Thank you for meeting me and letting us walk into the wonderful junior high school time together.

Thank you for letting me encounter beauty! Beautiful encounters 10

Everyone has some eternal memories and wonderful encounters in their hearts. As time goes by, these memories have been deeply imprinted in the heart and have never been shaken off.

Inscription

On the long road of life, there are many encounters, either glimpses or passing by. I met your book, you are like a gentle breeze, caressing my restless soul. You are not a dead, lifeless book, but my friend.

When I was two or three years old, you came into my life. At that time, my parents always held a fairy tale book and told me bedtime stories. A beautiful cover, a wonderful plot, and a happy ending are probably my first impressions of you. Along with the soothing tone of my parents, I experienced the happiness that the story brought me. This is my first encounter with you.

As I get older, I have been deeply attracted by you. I am almost obsessed with reading. Except for some things that must be done, I basically spend the rest of my time reading. The elders were surprised and didn't understand why I was so obsessed. Even my parents said: This child must have lost his soul in books. "Only I know that when I dive into the sea of ??books, you always travel with me and enjoy the joy that knowledge brings to me.

In fifth and sixth grade, I began to come into contact with classics; my thoughts , slowly being infected by the people or things in the book: admiring Jane Eyre's independent character, optimistically facing difficulties with Robinson, and saddened by Xiangzi's tragic fate. Even if I know that these are just characters in the book, I still feel... I can't help but immerse myself in it.

When I feel cold, I open a book and every word and sentence in it seems to be filled with aura: like my mother's whisper, it wakes me up. The sleeping confidence is like the soft spring rain, washing my sad heart; like the warm sunshine, shining on my cold heart. It seems that all the unhappiness has dissipated, and the warmth in my heart has not dissipated for a long time.

He gently pulled out a book and placed it on the smooth wooden table. The metal bookmark glowed faintly under the soft light. He slowly turned the pages, and the familiar words came into view, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly. Enjoying the tranquility at this time

Be friends with books and have a lifetime of happiness. Meeting Beauty 11

“Mom, can I return this sister? ”

This is the hundredth time that my sister Xiaomi has scribbled on my notebook. All the homework I completed with sweat and sweat and endured the heat was completely ruined by Xiaomi. Xiaomi is really good How annoying!

Not only that, Xiaomi has done countless "bad things". She used my watercolor pen to paint the table, chairs, bed, and even her own clothes in colorful colors. I took my extracurricular books off the bookshelf, sat there and pretended to read them, mumbling something to myself, and then just threw them in the corner when I didn’t want to read them. I was always the one to clean up the mess in the end.

When I wanted to sleep, she climbed into my bed, sat on my belly, pinched my nose, and pulled my ears. Just when I wanted to teach her a lesson, she made a face at me and ran away...

However, even if Xiaomi is a naughty girl, she still has a cute and well-behaved side.

Xiaomi is my best playmate. We jumped up and down on the bed together, played hide-and-seek together, played rock-paper-scissors together, watched "Peppa Pig" together, and stole grandma's hidden snacks together...

Xiaomi is the warmest person in the world sister. Whenever I feel aggrieved and cry, Xiaomi will always come over quietly and gently pat my back with her chubby little hands, coaxing me like her mother coaxes her. Whenever there is something delicious, she will share it with me immediately. No matter who asks Xiaomi who she likes the most, Xiaomi will answer with a sweet voice: "Sister!" When I go to school in the morning, Xiaomi will always get up early and send me downstairs. Xiaomi is such a clingy little tail!

My mother said that when they grow old, Xiaomi will be my dearest person, and Xiaomi and I will rely on each other until we grow old. Having Xiaomi as my sister is really the best thing in my life. Meeting Beauty 12

Dream is such a beautiful word, it can give people hope and yearning. However, to realize your dreams, you can only meet a better self on the road of building dreams.

I am a third-grade primary school student. As early as when I was in kindergarten, I saw my sister dancing on the stage. She was so graceful and beautiful. I planted the seed of a dream in my heart. ——I want to dance and bring happiness to people!

I told my mother my thoughts loudly, and my mother said to me seriously: "Dancing is not an easy thing. If you want to dance, you can! But once you choose to dance, you have to do it for me." Be responsible for your own dreams, and no matter what difficulties you encounter or how hard it is, you must persevere to the end." I confidently agreed and embarked on the road of my dream of learning to dance.

When I started learning, I was very happy because I was full of interest. However, gradually, as the difficulty of the dance moves continued to increase, my interest continued to decrease, and I even began to hate dancing. One time in class, the teacher pressed our legs for the first time. I cried in pain. After class, I said to my mother in frustration: "Mom, learning dance is too difficult and painful. I don't want to learn it anymore." My mother said to me sincerely: "Dancing is your dream and your own choice. You agreed at the time You have to persevere and don’t give up when you encounter a little difficulty. If you want to dance beautifully and bring happiness to everyone, you have to not be afraid of hardship and continue to learn!” With my mother’s comfort and encouragement, I had no choice but to continue learning dance. .

As I continued to learn, I gradually fell in love with dancing again. Leg press, split, lower back, roll... Every dance move contains my sweat and tears, but every time I overcome a difficulty, I can experience the joy of success. Now, I have performed on stage many times, competed, and even appeared on TV, bringing joy and laughter to the audience. I have also obtained a level 7 dance certificate.

On the road to dancing, I finally understood that success is not easy. Only by not flinching, not giving up, and working hard to build dreams can we continue to make progress and gradually become better. Only by constantly building dreams can you become a better person! Encountering Beauty 13

I am very lucky, because I discovered the beauty in ordinary autumn.

In October, summer quietly leaves, and autumn follows closely. People seem to have not adapted to the coolness of autumn and miss the enthusiasm of summer.

Miss Qiu was extremely wronged and wanted to show herself and give her best. As long as you pay attention, you will find that the gentle sunshine shines through the branches on the fallen leaves, kissing my face. With her ingenuity, she sewed golden clothes on the ginkgo and sycamore trees, which glowed under the care of the sun.

Autumn must be the most beautiful of the four seasons! The summer is left behind during the day, and the autumn breeze is still carried by the sunset. The air was mixed with the fragrance of osmanthus, and even the sunset was intoxicated and couldn't help but blush.

Sunshine, fallen leaves, autumn wind, so beautiful.

Watch the sunset and blow the gentle warm breeze. Everything was just right, no heat, no cold wind. Autumn comes on the moon, and the fruits of the harvest are the footprints she leaves behind. The autumn wind is his messenger, taking away regrets and leaving behind new expectations, and all the good things come unexpectedly.

Autumn is also naughty. It always plays hide-and-seek with the wild geese, making them unable to find them, so they keep looking south. It also likes to tell jokes, but does not listen to the birds, causing them to chirp. . But she left happiness at the end: the geese flew to a warm place to spend the winter, and the birds developed a good singing voice to prepare themselves for singing next spring.

Autumn is gentle and delicate, naughty and cute. It is always quiet, bringing surprises to people silently, and hiding some small beauty around it. Behind life, there are many people like Qiu, who silently support you, protect and care for you, even if it is insignificant, there is a word called "do my best". Therefore, being ordinary and ordinary is worth the beauty of mountains and rivers. Meeting Beauty 14

Before school started, we didn’t know each other. When we first met after school started, you smiled at me and said nothing, but I could see your cheerfulness and optimism from your sunny face.

That day after school, I was walking home alone and met you again. It turns out that we live on the same street. Thanks to this meeting, we got acquainted and became good friends. From then on, we went home together after school every day.

One day, there was something going on at school, so school ended a little late. I happened to be on duty that day. It was almost dusk, and I couldn't help but feel anxious. I looked at the sun gradually sinking into the horizon, and then looked at the classmates who were on duty with me. I wanted to find someone who was going the same way as me, but unfortunately, there was no one. When I thought that I was going to walk alone on a dark road with no street lights, I couldn't help but feel scared. I hurriedly washed the mop, hoping to finish my day as soon as possible. Just as I was running to the bathroom with a mop, I met you.

You stood at the top of the stairs, panting. I couldn't help but call out your name and asked: "What are you doing back in class? Isn't school already over?" You smiled and said: "Waiting for you. , Let’s go home together, we are good friends!” At that moment, I felt infinite warmth.

After duty, we walked on the way home together. I no longer felt fear in my heart. Although it was already dark, the two of us walked forward together, talking and laughing. The moonlight seems to be particularly bright today. The moonlight shines on your face, making your face look even more beautiful. I look at you and feel infinitely moved in my heart.

Friend, how nice to meet you!

Thank God for allowing me to meet you, allowing us to become friends and walk together; thank you for coming into my life and making my junior high school life more colorful.

This is a wonderful encounter... Meet the Beautiful 15

Tomorrow, she will leave, so fast, so fast. Although she has already known the news that she is leaving, but after parting For a moment, I still cried. I thought I could be strong and face her departure with a smile, but when I saw that face, that information bag, and that classmate list, I still cried. How can I face such a situation without bursting into tears if I am not a plant or a tree? The interactions of those few days have already been imprinted in my heart. Some things, without deliberately recalling them, have already taken root in your heart...

Today, she said goodbye to us, with a packet of information and a classmate list. We all cried. Tears covered the whole face and her eyes were red. She even cried uncontrollably. Parting is painful. Yes, I didn’t want to face separation. When I thought about it carefully, I suddenly felt that she seemed to have come to us yesterday and was leaving today, so fast, so fast, so fast that I couldn’t believe it. She is leaving, which means that on Monday, we will no longer see the majestic look standing on the podium with her hands crossed on her chest. We will no longer see the figure dancing in class. I can’t see that smiling look anymore, that stern face that said we failed in the exam, can’t be seen anymore, can’t be seen anymore...

She taught me a lot, It was she who told me to adapt, it was she who told me to change, it was she who said that I have a management style, but she was leaving... When she gave us gifts, we all cried, and several classmates who were usually very naughty also Crying, I thought, the usual mischief is just a disguise. When the love is strong, everything can be changed. When the love is deep, everything will shed tears. People are not unkind, but the love is not deep or strong, Wei Zhen...

Her words about doing well in exams shocked the hearts of so many students. Who knows how many students are changing, acting, working hard, and struggling because of her words? Just because she said, you have to do well in the exam... Xiao Zhou, just wait, we will meet again in three years, and I will be strong, brave, a changer, a Adapter, don't worry...

Xiao Zhou, I really can't let you go. I really want to cry. It's all you who made me cry. Hum, oooooooooooo,

Xiao Zhou, I can’t bear to leave you...