Life is to keep writing 700 words.

I often think that life is a road, and every intersection is a choice of life. We don't know where we will end up. But I am sure that we are always moving forward.

Now, I am walking on the campus road, breathing fresh air and looking at the pleasant scenery. In my mind, there are scenes of life in senior three. On the surface, it seems to be a dark time, but in fact, it was that time that made me understand that life is to keep moving forward, the road is at your feet, and only by moving forward can you grow.

Now, facing the third year of high school, for me, I can only be grateful. After all, I can say that I have not wasted my youth. Because now I have begun to thank myself for my efforts at that time. From the third year of high school, I watched the countdown to the college entrance examination in the hall every day, looked at the nervous faces of senior three students every day, and listened to the teacher constantly emphasizing the importance of the college entrance examination. I admit I'm nervous. I have always believed that the college entrance examination is not the only way to plan your life. However, I admit that the college entrance examination is the quickest and easiest way, and I also believe that if you can pass the college entrance examination, nothing can stop you.

Our teacher has always stressed that the college entrance examination is a single-plank bridge, and you are the only one. Nothing can stop you. You must firmly believe that only you can beat you. Because of my naivety in Grade One and Grade Two, I always thought I was smart and never took the initiative to study. Senior three has arrived, but his grades are average. I remember in the office at that time, the teacher told me seriously that your grades now can't be compared with your grades at school. I understand what a gentle heart there is under that strict appearance, and I understand the teacher's good intentions better. I am really worried about my future at this time, but I believe in myself. Because I have seen soldiers assault, people who work hard like Xu Sanduo won't leave regrets.

At that time, I seemed to have infinite power in an instant. Every day, I keep a high degree of vigilance. After getting up every day, I look in the mirror and say, I will never let myself regret it. I rushed from the bed to the bathroom, and the cold water slapped my face. The biting cold made me awake in an instant. Now that I think about it, I admire myself at that time. It only takes ten minutes to get up, go out and go to school by bike, which is a great progress for me who loves to fool around. When you walk into the classroom, you will hear the sound of reading. Looking at each classmate's rigorous face, you will unconsciously put all your heart and soul into your study. Every day seems to be full of energy. I can only sleep for five hours, drink three or four cups of coffee and recite history books three times a day. That kind of powerlessness that I can't wait to tear them apart at the sight, but I have always insisted. Every Sunday, I can go to the bookstore to buy all kinds of papers, except language and literature. Every night, I am so tired that I can't move my back. I look at the darkness outside the window and imagine the glory of the dim light. In a flash, all the fatigue disappeared and I returned to the book. There seems to be a future I want. Looking back now, it seems that at that time, I was surprised by my beliefs. You can forget to eat when you do the problem at noon. I looked up and found that everyone in the class was gone. Looking at the empty classroom and unfinished papers, I think I have never regretted it. The baptism of scores again and again, and the correction of mistakes again and again, like steel, I fought bloody battles on the battlefield full of guns and fires. Perhaps it is because of more experience that when I really sit in the college entrance examination room, I can smile calmly and tell myself that I have done everything I can, and I have no regrets. As for the result, don't force it.

After the college entrance examination, I found that in addition to the exercises given by the teacher, I bought a whole box of papers, each of which was a two-color note. Come to think of it, I seldom drink water throughout the third year of high school, and I only carry lipstick with me to reduce the time to go to the toilet. It seems that all the time saved has been spent on these papers. Looking at those books, exercises and papers, tears slipped down inadvertently. They accompanied me through my senior year. Those despair, sadness, injustice and sadness have all been turned into the power to move forward. My life should be described by myself, and my road should be taken by myself.

Life is to keep moving forward, and in the process of moving forward, you can grow.