Prose expressing students' feelings

Lead: Time goes by mercilessly, and it is true that classmates and teenagers cherish the present. The world of mortals is disturbed and the world is cold, looking at the classmates' affection in the depths of the ocean. The following is a short essay that I carefully arranged for you to express your classmates' feelings. Welcome to refer to!

Now people's living standards have been greatly improved, and few people feel sorry for their livelihood, so the relationship between people has become more and more indifferent. We have lived in the same community for many years, but we still don't know each other when we meet, as if we have never met. Tired of running around, I shut myself in the door when I come home from work, shutting out the world and noise, and enjoying my own warmth and romance alone. It's really old and dead.

But there is indeed an emotion, which has no blood relationship and can stand the scorching of time. She is not disturbed by dust, as clean as a lotus. This is the friendship of classmates. When getting along with classmates, no one will consider whether your family is rich or not, let alone whether your family is poor or not, whether your father is an official or not, and even if your parents are farmers, no one will discriminate against you. Students always get along with each other with sincerity, true feelings and broad minds to answer your learning problems; In life, the most important concern and consideration for you is to be honest and open your heart. If you don't want to tell your parents at home, you can pour it out in front of your classmates, even your own secrets without reservation.

After graduation, we live far apart. For various reasons, many students have lost contact. Some are already rich, some have embarked on official careers, and some have not improved. But once you meet unexpectedly, there is no strange feeling and it doesn't depend on what you are doing. You can make fun of each other and say, "Why are you so fat? You are as fat as a pig. Dude, you haven't changed. Dude, your hair is gray. An "old classmate", the relationship between each other is closer, and the wariness between each other is gone. No one will compliment you as an official, and no one will despise you as a farmer. In front of classmates, officials look down on others and farmers don't have to feel humble. Of course, except those students who are greedy for money.

Bad things often happen in life. In case of resentment, you can grab your mobile phone and vent it on your old classmates. In the microphone, the other person's voice will never get bored. Or some happy, exciting and strange things can be shared with old classmates, leaving no gap between them.

Students in the same city will always get together for a long time, sit around the round table at will, discuss heroes with wine and exchange their information with each other. Few students care about any presumptuous words and "truth" after drinking.

After graduation, students from all over the world always volunteered to plan where to get together, and the short party once again dragged into the distance between students. Telling the past, recalling years of grief and seeking opportunities for cooperation, the atmosphere is pleasant and unforgettable.

When you need help from others, you usually think of your old classmates first. The other party who gets help or responds directly can't handle it, or tries his best to promote it and avoid disappointment. Only at this time, coping, perfunctory and glib words no longer exist, and it is almost clear.

Time has run everything in, and it also makes people set the sun. The unique friendship between classmates can stand long-term accumulation, just like old wine, the longer it gets, the more mellow it becomes. It should be the truest and purest love in the world!

The students got a call from Xia Yun, a junior high school classmate, saying that Xiaohong, who has become the mayor, wanted to arrange a class reunion at 95 and 96 Guanpo Middle School in the county, and I immediately agreed. It's been 25 years. We were just like children now. Now we are all in an era of no doubt. It's really full of emotion.

The party time is 5:30 pm. Before 5 pm, start washing your hair and changing clothes. My husband and daughter made fun of me and said that I had to change clothes with my children. When I say this is respect for others, I am actually covering up the traces left by years on our bodies and faces. I hope everyone can't recognize each other when they meet.

Before entering the door, I heard everyone cheering through the glass. It seems that everyone can recognize it at a glance. I met several female classmates before. Several of my competitors in those days have now become business experts, not to mention working outside. Xiaohong became a female mayor. It's a pity that she has a temporary task and can't come in person. Pigeons have become financial directors, and Chunhui is still so beautiful and moving, engaged in preaching and teaching to solve doubts. Several students were later assigned to Class Two. Most of them called out their names at once, but I didn't recognize the other two. One looks obviously fat and his hair is thinning. I take the initiative to admit "I really can't remember you, forgive my eyes". Only when he signed up did he know that he was transferred to our fast class in the year of graduation. Because he is tall, he always sits in the last row. I sat in the front row, far away. Now he is the boss of a self-employed person. No wonder he is fat. It is really my fault that I don't know the next person. I brought a glass of wine to a young man of medium height, capable and wearing camouflage clothes. He asked me, "Who curled up your long hair?" Old deskmate? ""I set it myself. " I quickly joked that I was also searching my memory quickly. He reminded me, "We were deskmates when we first entered school. "I suddenly remembered that he was a very small guy, wearing a military green tunic suit coat, and his mouth was neatly buckled, as if we didn't talk much, except that once again he asked me a math problem. It's been too long. It's been 25 years. Now he is a locksmith. It turned out that he "Yucheng unlocked" the door wall. Zhu Jinjian, the host, said that we must be very excited because we haven't seen each other for such a long time. There is no problem hugging each other, and suddenly we are all amused. He advised two tables to drink in turn. I know that there was a female classmate who secretly loved him at that time, and I also worked for that female classmate, but he knew nothing. I fined him three drinks for this 25-year secret. We are all women at this table and don't drink much. He talked about the characteristics of our childhood and talked about who stood up to eat food. " I was smart when I was a child, and I am still very capable now. Who is always rolling my eyes? "Everyone said with one voice" gourd ladle ". Hey hey, I really don't know how my eyes roll. Maybe it's like thinking. We are all recalling childhood stories. Our group leader is now the leader of a primary school. Her lover is also our classmate. At that time, they often quarreled at school, but now they are a family. At that time, he was the team leader, and the female students in our group never took out the garbage when cleaning the clean area. He always curses while sweeping with a broom. I said that he scolded us at that time whether we should punish him, and he said that he was a mantra while defending himself, which made us all laugh. There are actually two couples among more than 20 students. "We get together today to commemorate the friendship of classmates, who are close on the basis of classmates. Should we raise our glasses and witness it together? "With my connivance, they drank a toast in front of all of us, which suddenly pushed the atmosphere to a climax. Let's raise our glasses together, for the friendship, love, successful career, happy family and sweet love of our classmates.

Then it was time to chat, and our two tables broke the distance and boundary. That's what the old monitor did among us. He is dark, tall, flushed and a little hunched. He poured me a glass of wine to express his thanks, which confused me at once. What should I be thankful for? He said he thanked me for two things. The first thing is that he quarreled with a female classmate about handing in his homework in the second day of junior high school. When he raised his fist, I went up to him, grabbed his arm and advised him to calm down. As a monitor, he set an example. He put down his clucking fist. Over the years, he has always remembered my words and taught him to restrain himself. The second thing is that in 2004, my father was hospitalized and needed surgery, but he couldn't borrow money at that time. When he was desperate, he happened to meet me on duty in the pharmacy. I saved his father's life by promising him to take medicine first. He said that he would never forget it. His fate was very rough, his wife was barren and he adopted an orphan. Last year, the house was destroyed by the flood, and now I live in the county town, doing a small business of collecting waste and recycling. But from his face, I saw persistence and hope. In fact, I have seen him many times in the street. He pulled a rickshaw and collected waste as he walked. I was afraid that he would be embarrassed to see me, so he took the initiative to avoid it. I didn't expect such a narrow mind. Everyone is equal. There is no difference between status and money, and friendship between classmates is inseparable. I took the initiative to ask for his contact information, and I will help him more in the future.

At parting, due to the effect of alcohol, everyone was extremely excited, reluctant to part like a child, and promised to bring grandchildren to the party 20 years later. Walking on the way home, I can't be calm for a long time. In the 25 years of life, we have not only learned how to live, but also learned to forget, forget those unhappiness, forget the failures and hardships in life, and what we can't forget is the struggle and mutual assistance when we were young. Time is a glass of wine, the more you put it, the stronger it gets. Feelings are like a river, and classmates' affection is a long and quiet stream flowing in the river of years.

Different classmates have feelings for three years in high school. Lily and I sit at the same table in the classroom and share the same bed in the dormitory. We eat regardless of you and me and change clothes. We went out in pairs, inseparable. We are well-known good sisters and friends on campus.

Lily's skin is very delicate, and Zhang Yuanyuan's apple face is white and red. A pair of cute little eyes narrowed into a crack when they smiled, and their teeth were as white as jade, which was very beautiful. I am taller than Lily, so she won't let me wear high heels.

In that cold winter, snowflakes were still flying all over the sky, and the deep and shallow ruts on the country road leading to school were frozen. Lily and I rode our bikes in fear, with a bag of white flour in the back seat and steamed bread and pickles in front. Suddenly, Lily shouted from behind: "Xiao Xia, Xiao Xia, look, I'm going to fall." To be safe, I turned around after getting off the bus and gave me a fright. Lily is missing. A snowman squirmed in a ditch more than one meter deep by the roadside, and the snow on the twig beside the ditch fell all over her. "Come and save me!" Looking at her embarrassed appearance, I laughed out of breath and straightened up. It's so interesting. Drag her and the car up like a dead pig When I arrived at the school gate, I found a bag of white flour missing.

A boy liked Lily and gave her a pack of snacks. Lily put it in the desk drawer, and we put one in our mouth when the teacher wasn't looking. I didn't expect a teacher with high myopia to have good ears. He came over and whispered, "Do you have any burnt buns?" It made us blush and never dared to eat again.

Lily and I are both girls who love learning. Sometimes, when the lights in the evening self-study classroom go out, we go to the street lamp in front of the newspaper column to recite the text and remember the words. Senior one and senior two, our academic performance is still among the top in our class. In the third year of high school, there were several repeat students in the class, and our academic performance plummeted. The knowledge we have learned is like scattered sand, and we often feel at a loss. At night, I often dream that I either failed in the exam, or found that I didn't write my name after handing in my papers, or I didn't do well in the college entrance examination. ...

Qin Xiao is the top student in our class. If she is not convinced, she is among the best in every exam and dares to compete with repeat students. She wears short-sighted glasses, always has ear-length short hair, her mouth is sticky when she speaks, her arms are flung when she walks, and she comes and goes like a gust of wind, with a confident face. She is an unattractive girl and looks a little uncomfortable.

Compared with sogeum, I am simply stupid, perhaps out of jealousy, to find a psychological balance for myself. Many students, including me, don't like her words and deeds, so they deliberately alienate and isolate her. Sometimes when I ask someone a difficult question, Qin Xiao will take the initiative to explain it to me, but I ignore her. This situation has been repeated several times, and she has bitten off more than she can chew.

The school organizes all students to take part in cross-country races. Lily was a little tired on the way, and my endurance was better. How I wish Lily could take the initiative to tell me to leave her alone and stop running. But she never talks. I think she must want me to run with her. But I am a little unwilling, so "competition comes first, friendship comes second". I left Lily and ran forward, so tired that I was paralyzed and won the tenth place in the school. When I dragged my tired body into the dormitory, I saw Qin Xiao lying on his back in bed. A classmate is rudely saying to her, "You are really desperate! The school ran sixth, so what if it got the certificate? You have shed so much, and your face is pale and bloodless. " Qin Xiao's trousers were soaked to the skin, and they flowed down the trouser legs to the socks. I don't know whether to say she is strong or stupid. Some Sao girls even lied that they would not take part in the competition during the holidays.

On the night of the game, there was no class at school. We girls go to play outside school, and Qin Xiao is one of them. I haven't been gone long. One of them turned to Qin Xiao and said, "Go back and don't follow us." She stood there, and no one cared about sogeum's feelings. We walked forward talking and laughing and came to the country road outside the school. Moonlight is like water On this beautiful night, several girls in the mood for love are so unhappy. Fangfang suddenly asked me, "Xiao Xia, we are all good friends. What is my position in your eyes? " I said, "First class, of course. You are so beautiful and lovely. " Fangfang cheered, and Lily stopped, looking unhappy: "Then who am I?" Several people looked at me, and the air was a little tense. I smiled and said, "Of course you are a special class. Our relationship is obvious to all." Lily chased me with a smile. We run and shout in nature. What a happy and wonderful time.

There is a disabled girl in our class who can't ride a bike. On Saturdays, Qin Xiao and Fangfang often take her home. Once, she said to me, "I'm sorry to keep bothering Qin Xiao and Fangfang. Can you give me a ride? " I promised her. The school is in the middle of my village and her village, on the north-south line, and distributed in three towns and villages. Later, a few times, I offered to see her off, and Lily didn't like me: "What about some classmates on the road? Some people didn't take her once. Why do you care about this? " It's worth it to go back and forth for so long. "In fact, Lily's heart is not bad, but she thinks I'm a little too much, and she also loves me.

On the Lantern Festival, Lily and other classmates and I went to play and passed a village of a disabled girl. I suggest seeing her. Her mother warmly entertained us and insisted that each of us eat a bowl of Yuanxiao. Before leaving, her mother took my hand and said, "You came all the way to see our big Ni 'er, and our whole family was very happy. Every time I came to the village to see Danier, I left without even drinking saliva. Today, I finally meet you ... "My eyes are moist, and" Give someone a rose, make your hand fragrant "comes again.

In the three years of campus life, we also experienced the scariest night. It was a Sunday and it was our turn to look at the dormitory. In the middle of the night, everyone fell asleep in a daze and suddenly heard a scream: "Someone is at the door!" " Lily and I woke up next to each other, holding hands. At the moment, it's stormy, lightning and thunder, and the dormitory door is wide open. A flash of lightning lit up the door, and a man in a raincoat stood there, scared to death. We girls were scared out of our wits and shouted for help. Also dare not turn on the light, we are afraid to gather in a pile in the dark, and many people can be brave and warm. At the moment, several poor girls share the same fate, and no one likes sogeum too much anymore. The man disappeared in the blink of an eye. Afterwards, a girl was almost scared out of her wits and went home to rest for a week before settling down.

Soon after graduation, students will go their separate ways, and they feel reluctant to part. I met Lily and Fangfang: "Write often and be good friends for life." Qin Xiao wrote me a letter with such a passage: "I am also a girl who longs for sincere friendship, but I haven't had a bosom friend in high school for three years." I tried and pursued, but I got nothing in return. In our class, many students respect you, like you and want to make friends with you. So do I, but why do you ignore me? The boy I like hates me, too. Why? I'm lonely, I'm sad and I'm in pain. Without the warmth of friendship, I have no choice but to study hard. "After reading the letter, I have an indescribable taste in my heart. Whose fault is this? Qin Xiao is strong on the surface, but in fact he is very painful inside. Later, she was admitted to her dream university.

The truest classmate love is a registration form, a page of youth paper, gathered in the campus, and from then on we are good classmates with the palms of our hands behind us. From then on, a classmate began to accompany you all the way in casual time, sometimes playing shallow songs and sometimes thinking about rhyme. Take classes together, watch movies together, go out for an outing together, talk about life all the way, and learn in the long wind and rain.

Inscription—

The love of classmates is the most sincere.

Classmate love is the simplest.

Classmate love is the most unforgettable.

The love of classmates is the most precious.

Classmates are brothers and sisters. We have been together, which is the most burning point, so there is no need to be high-profile and be the original self, because they are just ordinary people, so they will be great because they are ordinary. If one day you become famous and come from a good family, we will leave you alone and you won't have to stand on it. Please be an ordinary person. Because we are classmates!

We read the same book together, play together, play practical jokes together and do those "bad things" together. Finally, I parted ways with a heavy diploma. From then on, I was not ordinary and didn't take me seriously. Since then, I have been flying alone, and my classmates' feelings can only be printed in my heart. According to the past, we have been apart for a long time, and we hope to meet again.

Students are rich and poor, and there is no best classmate among them, only closer, because we are classmates! What is a classmate? Why will it worry us all our lives? Because we are in the same school. Why can we share weal and woe? Why many times the reunion of classmates is like a token of the army, no matter where you are at the ends of the earth, you will find a way to go through fire and water and come back without hesitation, because this time we got together, after more than 30 years, 30 years! How many thirty years can there be in life? Students, please cherish the next 30 years!

Classmates are classmates. Once you learn it, you will always be classmates. Call each other classmates at school. After graduation, we are still classmates. This very abstract name, immersed in blood and integrated into life, is more important, warmer and more dazzling than everyone's name …

Classmates are a group of dear brothers and sisters, not just brothers and sisters, but a kind of concern and a spiritual close relative for life; Classmates are a different kind of feeling, with endless words, endless old stories, endless joys and sorrows. Even if one day the sea becomes a mulberry field, we will have the same * * *, and those smiles or tears will stay in our hearts forever, and will not be brushed away, discovered or changed. Between classmates, because there is no impurity of fame and fortune, there is no turbidity current of material desire, only the golden age that * * * walked together; Because it is pure and true, it makes the sound more transparent and warm.

Perhaps, in those years, you will look at me with displeasure, and I will look at you with displeasure. When I saw you again, I forgot. More is liberation. Those students who think I am aloof may feel that you are not what you think after the test of time and understanding. Therefore, smiling and saying nothing, although not necessarily strong, has always existed, which is the feeling of classmates.

Now everyone lives in different places, different environments, and gradually they don't contact each other often, but every update of your space, every change of your photo album and every change of your signature are tied to each other's hearts. Because of this, we know whether you are happy or unhappy in the distance, because we are classmates!

Although you can't be around all the time, you can't let the phone messages disappear. Although we can't share each other's happiness and unhappiness for the first time, we will never become indifferent and silent. Although we can't often eat together and talk and laugh together, it won't let us go out of each other's world. Although we don't have to take the exam together, we can work together. Distance will not let us break away from the past, because we are classmates.

Although we no longer have small contradictions and laugh so recklessly, although we feel that there is something missing around us, it is not so important. Although we can't make mistakes and cry together, it's just the immaturity of the past, and it's a mottled memory left by the lush years.

We all have a new life, a new environment and new friends. Of course, there are countless people who accompany us in this life. Who is good to whom, who is bad to whom, always in mind, never forget. It doesn't matter if you don't remember. As long as you live well, I am very happy and satisfied, because your happiness is inexhaustible sunshine for me.

Small contact doesn't mean not missing! Many times, just because I miss you, I don't know what to say. Therefore, distance does not mean separation, no contact does not mean forgetting, no phone call does not mean neglect, no meeting does not mean indifference …

Because I will still be moved by those simple words: "I miss you, classmate." One day, when we picked up the photo of our classmates again, the photo that never yellowed, although yellowed, was still as new in our hearts. My classmate is a sailboat sailing in the sea. Classmates are a rich spiritual wealth that will never be lost or devalued with the passage of time. No one will take away this inner treasure, which is the most precious memory in our hearts. He will comfort you when you are frustrated or sad. When frustrated, he provides you with a sense of potential value and direction; When you get old, you can lean back in the armchair, enjoy the aftertaste and taste, and relive your childhood.

In adversity, classmates are a fire that burns your passion and teaches you to lose and fight again and again and never give up;

In the storm, classmates are arms that hug each other tightly, and they are oil-paper umbrellas that cover the sky;

In the sunshine, classmates are white clouds floating in the blue sky and beautiful rainbows after the storm.

Students are like a thick glass of white wine, crystal clear and pure. The longer this glass of wine is stored, the longer the aftertaste will be. Strong charm and refreshing fragrance make us feel surging and strong when we get together. When you leave, the sadness in your eyes will trickle down, with a long history and a long fragrance.

We need to be grateful to have you and me in our lives; We need to cherish, cherish forever. How much time flies and how much time we spend together, I never thought that one day we would have no choice but to say goodbye. Perhaps, it's too late to say goodbye, and we will go on our own life journey. Add beauty to fate's wedding dress, sell your soul to the god of sorrow, and bury your thoughts in the frozen water. Students, my brothers and sisters, it may be more and more difficult for us to meet again in the future, but you will always be in my memory, unchanged in this life.

Reading the same books, singing the same songs, writing the same words ... between the lines, the taste of love is everywhere. Let's make an agreement that no one is old and keep hugging, okay?

Whenever I open every memory, the door in my heart, that innocent age, that youthful breath floating in the wind, always inadvertently, seems to have returned to those days. Many years have passed, and your names will be embedded in my heart forever. This concern is my most ordinary and true expression.

Shunzhu: Everyone is happy, their families are happy, their work is smooth, their studies are successful, and they are promoted step by step.

Sincere and pure students, you came to Midu with the warmth of Nanzhao ancient capital and the simplicity of the ancient city to visit the female students you haven't seen for many years; There are majestic Cangshan Mountain and vast Erhai Lake. You take time out of your busy schedule to meet in the hometown where the river flows. You brought a piece of auspicious clouds to talk about life with your old classmates. You came to the meeting place quietly, and everything was only for the truly pure classmates.

Midu in early August and late summer condensed fond memories. I was moved by pure enthusiasm, euphemistically said I was sorry, and invited everyone together in the name of my son.

The endless words of old classmates, the flowers carved by old classmates in time, the truest and most beautiful smiles of old classmates, the memories of friendship of three-year-old classmates, and the dribs and drabs of more than a thousand days, no matter how far apart, seem to have never gone far, no matter how many years apart, they all seem to be around. Today, we have already changed our appearance. What remains unchanged is the affection of our classmates. Let us happily recall the past and connect the differences. Do you and I remember yesterday? Those innocence, those happiness.

What is strange to meet today is the faces that have changed over the years, and what is familiar is the feelings of classmates that I have been thinking about for a long time. Memories travel to more than 20 years ago, across the high school campus. Happy things are always remembered, and interesting things are always remembered. Memories are always beautiful, years pass, and the initial heart remains the same. I hope there is still a shadow in our eyes, our ambition remains unchanged, and we will continue to work hard to create a better life. Although the road to middle age is to carry a heavy load, although we have too many fetters in middle age, don't forget that every segment of life has its unique charm, and middle-aged life will be colorful because of the warmth of classmates.

Old classmate is an eternal and beautiful topic. Old classmate is a warm and wonderful word. Old classmate is a really touching song. In that sincere and familiar melody, we go back to the past. Is he (she) okay now that he (she) failed to get together? I received your distant blessing. Does he (she) who hasn't seen for many years still remember the feelings of our classmates? True feelings don't need to be whitewashed. In a simple sentence, great love doesn't need words. It's in the mellow wine.

The time to get together is always too short, and the good times are always fleeting and difficult to get together. We never look forward to the next party. May time be young, may our hearts be young forever, may our true feelings last forever, and may our friendship be as clear and beautiful as a stream.

Today, the hometown where the river is dripping is gathered together, and our friendship has deepened. Your true feelings made me warm and emotional, and I wrote an intoxicating classmate feeling in my heart. My sincere concern has merged into the beauty of early autumn, and I gently say thank you! Don't make any noise, for fear that it will leave too early. Let me carefully collect this precious classmate's love!