There is an urgent need for a weekly diary to attend the swearing-in meeting of senior three.

Today is February 28th. Only 98 days are left before the college entrance examination. Just like the song "You at the same table" sings, once we thought that graduation was far away, and we would go our separate ways in a blink of an eye. 9% of the three years have passed, and we have only a tiny less than a hundred days in our hands. The deceased is so, today we have no time to feel how time flies, because our time begins to be counted in seconds; It's not to talk about parting, because we don't care so much about sentimentality; Not to celebrate the victory, because the victory is still waiting for us to win. Today, we take time out of our busy schedule, that is, to start the gunfire of this sprint, so that everyone can clearly realize that the last lap of the senior three marathon has officially started. Whether awake or confused, whether tired or relaxed, whether leading or lagging behind, whether this year or in the past, one thing we must do from today is to push forward.

Senior three students once walked into each other's lives singing "Meeting is a song", but now they can only sing that tomorrow will better end the wonderful years we have gone through together. In the days of preparing for the college entrance examination, especially every day when I step into this hundred-day battle, I can't help but think of our past. Do you remember? Together in the rain, meeting the challenge of military training, you don't shout tired, I don't say bitter, in exchange for the first certificate on the wall; Do you remember? We made a painful choice when we were divided into classes in senior two, but in the end we chose our own paths. After all, we came for friendship and more dreams. Do you remember? In the hot summer, we started our journey to the college entrance examination in a steamer-like classroom, and every face was filled with glory and dreams. Three years have gone by in a flash, leaving many memories worth collecting. Students, first of all, I want to say thank you. Without you, my three years are doomed to be unremarkable. Without you, I have never been so miserable and happy. The final outcome may be unpredictable, but my three years are undoubtedly without regrets.

looking back, it is always full and happy. But today, we don't want to look back too much. At the end of this high school and the beginning of a hundred days, we need to look forward to and work hard. It's just the right time to raise an eyebrow and draw the sword. Students, on behalf of all the class teachers and teachers in No.3 Middle School, I want to talk about words that are in my heart and don't spit. I hope everyone can understand that you are not fighting alone, and you are not fighting for yourself.

It goes without saying that parents' expectations, there are senior three students at home, and their parents are restless. How can we, as children, bear to add extra worries when our aging parents are running around for life day and night? So, you can not succeed, but you have to try your best. Those who can't do their best can have no regrets. Even if you don't have a chance to go to college, you can get high marks, which can at least give your parents some comfort, or reduce their burden of re-reading for themselves. Moreover, our teachers are also the strong backing of everyone. People come and go in life, and not many people will pay for you sincerely like teachers. For us, you can't give up.

I am just an ordinary Chinese teacher and a class teacher in No.3 Middle School, but I think what I have done is right for everyone. Every morning, my alarm clock rings at 5: 4 on time. After a fierce ideological struggle, I get dressed and get up. The streets are deserted, and the whole city is still in a state of deep sleep. I trotted to school. For three years, I have been doing this every day and never slacked off. I don't want anything else, I just want you to succeed; How many nights, it's dead of night after the free rein, and there are few people in the street. I'm still walking alone on my way home, exhausted. For three years, I haven't been home before ten o'clock, and I rarely eat at home. In fact, my home is close at hand. I really want nothing, just want you to succeed; In every theme class meeting, I am always used to preparing lesson plans in advance and collecting some information from the Internet as much as possible. Every time my classmates always laugh at me for always rambling on, and I can't stop talking after the time. In fact, I am introverted, and I don't have so many words with others. I just want you to take the most important step in life. How many times, I've been writing on your weekly diary, and inadvertently my comment on writing has exceeded your diary. If each of you writes one, I have to approve more than 6 articles, but I am willing to approve more if it can make you passionate. Countless times, I called you to the office alone, in groups of three, and in groups of two. People who are most afraid of entering the office have also walked into my office countless times. There are few storms and frequent drizzles. Some people laugh at my mother-in-law, some people think I am talkative, and inadvertently let you stop for a long time, but I really have no other pursuit. I want you to go to the big city. In the past three years, I have never taken a day off for personal reasons or taken a day off due to illness. In fact, there are no trivial matters at home. How can children not have some headaches and brain fever? I am by no means alone, nor have a heart of stone, nor am I iron-fisted. However, I always feel that my dreams are more important, and everyone's future is more important. I can entrust others with my own affairs, and I have everything from the school. After grinding a sword for three years, I don't want any process to be flawed. I just hope that what we finally take out from the fiery furnace of youth is Mo Xie, a brilliant and brilliant cadre.

In the third year of senior high school, everyone can feel my expectation and desire for success. We have been together for more than 2 days, never slackening for a second, never wavering, never saying that we are tired, and we don't want to rest when we are sick, just hoping that we can fly higher. After heaven and earth, this heart can be learned; The word fame and fortune has nothing to do with me. Students, after three years of running-in, we have become like a family. I also record what you gave me. I have eaten your apples on Christmas Eve, read your blessings on Christmas and eaten your cakes on my birthday. I cherish all those beautiful things. This has also inspired my sense of responsibility. I want you to go all out for a hundred days, and I want you to go to to be no.1 in June. Maybe my request is a little harsh, but I know that only your success is the most satisfactory end of all emotions and memories in these three years.