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Three years of junior high school life are coming to an end. Today, as I sit in the exam room and start writing this essay, the scenes of the past three years come back to me, so close to me, it seems that it was just yesterday

When I first entered the school, I couldn't adapt to the study life of middle school for a while, and I couldn't lift my spirits in class, so I often secretly watched **. These were all seen by the homeroom teacher one by one. I remember that time when the homeroom teacher came to class, I couldn't help but take out the **, but as soon as I opened it, I heard the teacher call my name.

I didn't know what to do for a while, so I stood up in a panic, but I didn't expect the ** in the drawer to fall to the ground with a "pop". I subconsciously lowered my head, ready to be criticized by the teacher. I thought the teacher must have been angry at the time.

However, instead of criticizing me on the spot, the teacher motioned for me to sit down. After class, the teacher took me to the office. He carefully explained how to adapt to the study life in secondary school and recommended me a few good books for me to read after class.

This may seem like a small thing for some of my classmates, but I kept it in my heart, and my academic performance skyrocketed. In the past three years, with the continuous education and help of my teachers, I have overcome difficulties, studied hard, and achieved excellent results. Now in the examination room of this high school entrance examination, I feel the grace of the teacher's teaching.

The three years of junior high school life are very memorable, and I still remember the first time I gave a speech under the national flag. On that day, it was time for our class to raise the national flag. The teacher asked me to write a speech in advance praising the new achievements in the construction of the motherland, and I was ready to give a speech at the flag-raising ceremony.

After accepting the assignment, I was both excited and nervous. How proud it is to speak under the national flag to the whole school! But I'm afraid that I can't write well and don't speak well, and I will lose face to the class.

Cherish this opportunity to exercise! "The teacher kept cheering me up. So, on Sunday, I went through a lot of materials, carefully conceived, and wrote a speech of more than 800 words.

After the teacher's revision, at home, I closed the door of my room and tried to speak more than 10 times, and naturally I was already in my chest. However, as soon as I arrived at the scene that day and saw so many pairs of eyes staring at me, I was a little panicked, cold sweat broke out on my forehead, and my voice trembled. It was the teacher who threw me full of trust and encouragement from the audience, which made me muster up the courage to finish the speech and withstand a test.

The stars are moving, time is like an arrow, and the three-year junior high school life is about to end unconsciously. "Wave your hand, it's hard to say goodbye! "Although we have walked out of the junior high school gate, the friendship between teachers and students is unforgettable, and the colorful junior high school life will always remain in my heart.