Youth is never determined by a paper. In that classroom of more than fifty people, we admired the moon and welcomed the sun at midnight. We were high-spirited and used our pens as swords to reward our ambitions. We looked forward to meeting each other on the gold medal list in June. We cheered each other over and over again, saying that you are okay. This is the truest appearance of youth.
We met at the Tencent conference during the epidemic in 2020, got to know each other in the classroom of Grade 1 and Grade 3, sweated profusely in the classroom of Grade 3 and Grade 3, and went our separate ways after the English exam. I once spent nearly three years looking forward to this three-month summer vacation, but now I am spending three months trying to recall every detail of the three years. It turns out that the emotions that accompany me day and night are really irreplaceable.
What kind of youth is the most beautiful? The figure of struggle is the most beautiful.
In the three years of high school, the biggest gain is not the admission notice, but the time of fighting side by side, the moral education given to us by the teacher, and the perseverance to fight again under the red crosses again and again...
Intention: Growth in struggle, emotions that accompany you day and night