Do you remember one of your best moments in high school?

When a girl who I also like confesses to myself, it feels really wonderful.

When I was in high school, I was in a class, and I saw a girl who was very beautiful, and I thought to myself, how nice it would be if I shared a table with her. As a result, I really got at the same table, and every time I looked at her, I felt very good. Youth is gone, and it's nostalgic to think about it.

I'll never forget that afternoon, when I was the last to leave the classroom.

On June 8th, I was the last to go, and I will always remember this moment.

On the day I came back after the college entrance examination, some people went back, some people went out to sing, some people were in the classroom, I watched movies on the computer in the classroom, and from time to time someone came in or out, and finally only me and my roommate, she was playing with her mobile phone, I was playing games after watching the movie, and at a certain moment I looked up and saw the morning glow outside the window, and I said: I will never forget this picture for the rest of my life. At that moment, I don't know whether it was the joy of seeing the morning glow, the happiness of the end of the college entrance examination, or the reluctance to leave all came to my heart. ‍‍

At 9:20 p.m., after self-study class, on both sides of the school road where the cherry blossoms are blooming and falling, a boy walks beside me, we talk, glance at each other from time to time, the eyes collide, and quickly staggered, there is a nervous and shy sweetness in his heart, his hands naturally hang on both sides, I put my hands in my pockets, his elbows touch me from time to time, as if unintentional and as if deliberate, occasionally his fingers will touch the corners of my clothes, gently pull the strength of the resistance is just right, so that I will not be affected, but I can also feel, I can't remember what we talked about, I just remember him shyly smiling, his eyes flashed, there was like, there was desire, bright and dark we walked very slowly, the classmates around us all crossed us, I don't know when, there was no one on the road, he was a little bolder, one hand quietly pulled my arm I took my hand out of my pocket, as if hinting that his hand was down, holding my palm was hot and soft, I felt that my heart suddenly bloomed bright little flowers, a trace of sweetness.

When I was working on the problem at the end of class, I turned around and found you smiling at me outside the window. ‍‍

I like a girl in the same class, who is our class flower, and she looks very clean and exquisite. At that time, she said that she chose the essay, and I said yes. In the evening, we didn't have the habit of going home, so we read together in the classroom, and there was no one that day, and the afterglow shone on our desks, golden.

She writes about the exercises, and I sneak a peek at her. She suddenly turned around and asked me very seriously, "Will we still be in the same class in the second year of high school?" I was stunned for a moment, and I didn't look at her again, nodding slightly. She said "yes" in a soft voice, and I couldn't help but laugh.

One of the best moments of high school was when I liked a girl, and that girl liked me too. But we didn't dare, so every time we met on the side of the road, we looked at each other and smiled slightly, and many of these moments were very beautiful.

During the summer vacation of high school, the weather was too hot, so I worked with my classmates in the dormitory. Maybe it's just a small thing, but it's nice to look back on. If you have the chance, I want to do my senior year again! Everyone endorses together and stays up late together. It's just a feeling.

Walking in the playground after dinner in the cafeteria with my classmates, it was a little cold, the sports students practicing on the playground were still training, and walking around the playground made me feel long, I hope that time will stay at that moment, there is no pressure of the third year of high school, there is no emotional collapse, only the evening breeze, only the sunset. ‍‍

On the third floor of the teaching building, there are all empty classrooms, no one, the westernmost corridor connecting the laboratory building is open-air, and there are confession walls on both sides, many couples have written a lot of love words, many friends have written a lot of vows, and many students have written blessings to the teacher. One afternoon in the spring of my freshman year of high school, I went there alone and wrote a love poem in chalk for every beautiful girl. Later, when it rained, the poem was washed away, and now I only remember a few sentences, and I remember that it was my best work. ‍‍

Every morning in the last class, he asked me what takeout to eat, after class we both went to get takeout together, after the evening self-study, we walked around the school together, but unfortunately many things can not go back to the past, I just want to remember his good. ‍‍

One of the best moments of my high school was when I was in my junior year of high school, when I had a love affair with no ending.

When I first started high school. Day school, of course. Dinner is eaten at school every day.

After eating, I have to go to the evening self-study. It's definitely too late to go home for dinner. Therefore, dinner is eaten at school every day.

Evening self-study is usually at 21:30. During my freshman and sophomore years of high school. Didn't think anything of it?

The whole day is about reading and studying. Work with your classmates. By the time of my junior year of high school.

Due to the problem of often studying with my tablemates**. Before we knew it, we seemed to be in love. Caring for each other and greeting each other every day.

I always want to talk to her when it's difficult. She always likes to talk to me when she is in trouble. Our academic performance.

It's basically the opposite. I don't know when it started. We may be in love.

She always likes to bring me something nice to eat from home. I also like to bring her something delicious. At that time, it was really simple.

It's just a lot of contact. Later, I thought it should be in love.

In high school, teachers and parents were the most opposed to love. Saying you're in love can lead to a drop in academic performance. After all, it's a young man.

It's all an ignorant age. A lot of times the rhythm is not well controlled. But we didn't.

Ever since we've had a really good relationship, since. The two of us often study together. Our academic performance.

There was no drop. On the contrary, there is a little bit of improvement. Therefore, it did not attract the attention of teachers and parents.

I really think it was the happiest time. There were no Saturdays and Sundays off during that time. The same goes for Saturdays and Sundays.

Studying at full capacity. So the time we spend together every day is basically dinner time. We went to dinner together.

In the process of eating together, we are learning problems. Anyway, looking back on it now, the mood at that time is really happy. Mom and Dad talk about me.

It's the third year of high school, how can you be so happy after such a stressful day of studying? But because the academic performance is okay. It's certainly not a good kind.

But it's not a bad kind. So they didn't take it to heart because I always wanted something delicious. They are sure to satisfy me.

Because of that age group. Parents think it's time to grow your body. And I'm tired of studying, and the child eats something good.

It's a must. Therefore, the money for dinner is more sufficient. Sometimes I'm with my girlfriend.

Eat at a nearby restaurant, not in the school cafeteria. Fear of being discovered by others. That feeling of being secretly in love.

I still feel very sweet when I think about it.

It's a pity that God is not beautiful. When you volunteer. It's not up to the two of us to call the shots.

Parents help us fill in the form. So the two of us went to college. Going their separate ways.

It's very far away. So after going to school, there was less contact with each other. In the end, this love affair also ended.

Now we all have our own families. But. I still miss that time.

Especially when we get together, we will constantly reminisce about many details of that time. It really is one of the sweetest memories.

Soaking in the classroom every day, the first-line classroom at three o'clock every day, the canteen dormitory, I feel that kind of life, everyone goes to class together every day, eats together after class, I think this is the most beautiful moment in high school.

Everyone studied together, discussed with each other, helped each other, comforted each other, and praised each other, which is probably the simple but fulfilling happiness of high school, and I think high school is a very good memory. Because I came into contact with a lot of good friends who played in high school, everyone was like-minded, very cheerful and lively, every memory and every party, every time, it was full of memories, and it was always in my heart, we went shopping together, drank milk tea together, and went to eat some delicious things together, so sometimes I really miss high school.

The weather was very good that day, cloudless, someone in the class was holding a mobile phone and turning it black, someone was talking about gossip in a whisper, someone was discussing the physics problems in the class, the girl he liked was right in front of him, and the best brother was around, and the pen was hope and the future, but I thought it was just an ordinary afternoon.

Again and again with expectations for the future.

Think about the future, what kind of future do we have?

Rush out of the classroom in the evening to see the beautiful sunset.

The sun shone right on my friend's eyelids.

The affirmation of self-denial after emo again and again.

On June 5th, under self-study on the last night of the third year of high school, I left relatively late. I went downstairs with all the books, and there was no one else around, and I saw a beautiful girl carrying a bookcase downstairs. The girl looked up and smiled at me, her smile was very pure and beautiful, refreshing.

At that time, I felt that this blessing from a stranger in the same country was beautiful.

One of the best moments of my high school was sitting side by side in the reading room with my best classmates, enjoying the peace but feeling that each other was by each other's side, that moment was the tacit like, and it was the company that made me feel so beautiful, and this was the best moment of my high school.

We have six and a half days a week in high school, and there is only one reading class a week, and this reading class is undoubtedly our favorite class, you can go to the reading room to read extracurricular books and relax.

At that time, I had a girl in the class who I liked very much, and I liked it so much that I thought I would never like someone so much in my life, even though I knew that she liked me, but because of the wrong time in high school, we could only bury this love in the bottom of our hearts and become a recognized secret.

At that time, I liked it most when you went to the reading room to read, and there was always a vacant seat next to his place, and I knew that it was mine, and I would definitely do the same next to her.

She looked at the extracurricular books on psychology, I looked at my magazines, we just didn't say a word, you look at yours and I look at mine, there is no intersection, but I know that our hearts are together, that tranquility and that love are all melted in the passage of time in that minute and second, I always hope that time can pass a little slower and slower, we can sit together so quietly for a longer time, a little longer.

During the week, you ask me what I am most looking forward to, I will not hesitate to tell you that I go to the reading room to read, if you ask me what is my favorite class, I will not hesitate to tell you that it is the reading class, although I also like the physical education class, but the depth is not as deep as the reading class, I can only watch her shine in the physical education class, and I can only get along with her quietly in the reading class, this is the feeling I want, and it is also the happiest time for me, even if I have never said a word that makes my heart move, but the atmosphere is all my heartbeat. So at that time, that high school reading class, that moment when we sat together so quietly, that moment was my best time. Hopefully, time will not grow old and we can go back.

In the three years of high school, I think the best memories are working hard with my roommates and classmates, and many good friends, in order to be able to go to an ideal university, fighting until the early hours of the morning every day, moving forward bravely under pressure, not afraid of wind and rain, not afraid, not giving up or abandoning, step by step to do a good job of doing a good job little by little, just to be able to go to a good university. In high school, I often played basketball with my roommates, walked in the playground together, ate a lot of food together, sang together, relaxed, went for a run together, released stress, and those boys who played well, traveled together, went to see those beautiful scenery together, and when I was sad and stressed, they would be by my side to comfort you, accompany you, and encourage you. Everyone has cried and laughed together, and quarreled and quarreled, but everyone is always happy to forget those unhappy and unhappy moments together, leaving behind probably those beautiful and unforgettable memories, so in fact, sometimes I really miss the life of high school at that time is very full and enjoyable, busy every day, soaked in the classroom every day, every day at three o'clock in the classroom, canteen dormitory, I feel that kind of life, every day everyone goes to class together, eats together after class, I think this is the most beautiful moment in high school, everyone learns together, discusses with each other, helps each other, comforts each other, and praises each other, which is probably the simple but fulfilling happiness of high school.

I think high school is a very good memory, because I met a lot of good friends in high school, everyone is like-minded, very cheerful and lively.

<> many people may think that high school is a very good memory, in the three years of high school, I think the best memory is to work hard with roommates and classmates, and many good friends together, slowly work hard, in order to be able to go to an ideal university, fight until the early hours of the morning every day, move forward bravely under pressure, not afraid of wind and rain, not afraid, do not give up or abandon, step by step to do a good job of doing a good job little by little, just to be able to go to a good university, In high school, I often played basketball with my roommates, walked in the playground together, ate a lot of food together, sang together, relaxed, went for a run together, released stress, and those boys who played well, traveled together, went to see those beautiful scenery together, when I was sad and stressed, they would be by my side to comfort you, accompany you, encourage you, we cried and laughed together, and we quarreled together, but we always happily forgot those unhappy and unhappy moments. What I left behind is probably those beautiful and unforgettable memories, so in fact, sometimes I really miss the life in high school when it was very full and enjoyable, busy every day, soaked in the classroom every day, the first-line classroom at three o'clock every day, the canteen dormitory, I feel that kind of life, every day everyone goes to class together, eats together after class, I think this is the most beautiful moment in high school, everyone studies together, discusses with each other, helps each other, comforts each other, praises each other, This is probably the simple and fulfilling happiness in high school, high school I think is a very good memory, because high school came into contact with a lot of good friends who played, everyone is like-minded, very cheerful and lively, every memory every party, every time, is full of memories, permanently left in the heart, everyone goes shopping together, drinks milk tea together, and goes to eat some delicious things together, so sometimes I really miss high school, at that time, we study together and travel together, Go together and have a lot of good things.