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Met in the summer of that year.

I like the passage of time, because the passage of time can allow me to meet you, and meeting you is my most beautiful accident, the passage of time made me too late to wave goodbye to the second year of junior high school, leaving the second year of junior high school made me usher in the third year of junior high school, the third year of junior high school is a very important year for me, and the last year let me meet you.

You are my new homeroom teacher, and also my good friend, we are a teacher-student relationship in class, and we are friends after class, you are very serious in class, I like to communicate with you after class, you and I talk and laugh in private, I usually don't like to study, you always keep telling me the importance of learning in the third year of junior high school, the teacher can let you be our homeroom teacher in the last year, I am very happy.

Thank you, teacher, for encouraging me when I didn't do well in the exam, thank you for caring for me and taking care of me when I was sick, thank you for supporting me when I was bullied, thank you for comforting me when I was sad, thank you for meeting my every request.

Teacher, in the last year, your appearance made me learn to be strong, your appearance made me change a lot, I understand a lot, you are handsome and very hardworking, and your teaching is also very good, you say that I am naïve, naïve like a child, and like a little madman, you have told us about your experience, and your story makes me admire it very much.

You have your background, you have your story, your story is so touching, although we have only been together for one year, but I believe that the friendship between our teachers and students must be greater than the sky, in the sports meeting you make us happy and do not value our results, in the exam, you don't care about our grades, but care about our usual efforts and efforts, the teacher thanks you for coming to my junior high school career, adding color to my junior high school career.

Teacher, please believe in me, I will successfully reach my own shore and draw a successful end to my junior high school career.

I can't express my gratitude to you in many words, and I sincerely thank you, teacher.

<>Encounter" When several years of work experience suddenly came to naught, and it was time to start over; It is time to take the salary of a new graduate and do more things. As the fried noodles classmate said, calm. I was already very calm, and I had no intention of flashing, and I had no negative intentions, which inspired me to choose to stay in a job of some nature and be stronger.

Regardless of whether the method is reasonable and frank. Natural selection, survival of the fittest. Only by not giving up the dream in the heart of Rang Zhoudan.

My inspiration gradually eased like a windmill grass that has been soaked in water. It's been silent for a long time, just waiting for it to grow wildly. I feel like I've started to store energy.

Every change is inexplicably exciting. "Whether or not I can gain or lose in such a change, it is difficult to change this mind. Whether they can be the best hand in their own destiny and future changes, and whether they can try to treat others and their own efforts and gains as perfectly and fairly as possible.

That's what I'm after. Pure giving is always more noble than taking.

Wearing a bloated black coat, I stood outside the exam room, watching the groups of students from each school, talking and laughing, while I stood alone in the hallway. Loneliness froze my thoughts, and my mind went blank.

Suddenly someone slapped me in the back, and I was immediately happy that someone was talking to me. I jerked my head back, only to see a face that looked familiar but unrecognized. I was disappointed.

In public, there are so many people, it is inevitable to admit mistakes. But when he saw me, he didn't blush, and even looked at me expectantly. I recognized it carefully for a second or two, and finally recognized it as my former classmate.

In the past, when I participated in competitions, I always hoped to meet people I knew, but it always backfired. I don't have expectations now, but I do.

He was obviously a little embarrassed and asked me, "Do you know me?" Don't you know me?

Hearing his anxious tone, I hurriedly explained: "I know, I know." He was visibly much calmer, and then asked

Who am I? He pointed to himself.

He asked me about my studies, and about my school and my classmates in the past. From time to time, he looked back at the people outside the exam room. I knew he was going to go, but I ran into me, a friend, embarrassed to walk away.

In the end, he asked for my ** number and said that he would contact me later.

Looking at his back as he walked away, I was moved indescribably. touched by the coincidence of meeting three years later; Touched he also knew me, an ordinary friend of his. When I was a child, I didn't know how to cherish it, but I understand it now.

I excitedly finished the exam paper and came to the list of participants. I found the names of many old friends. I felt warmth come over me like never before.