Fangrui's Primary School Weekly Diary

Seven-year-old Fangrui held her mother's hand tightly and entered a new chapter in her life. From that day on, 240 weeks and 240 growth stories, like her favorite colorful beads, were strung together by the thread of time into unique childhood memories. There are screams caused by the sudden appearance of caterpillars in the pencil case, the mornings when you run in circles at the door of the classroom because you forgot to bring your homework, and the proud moments when you break your knees during sports but insist on finishing the course. Fangrui would quarrel with her best friends over "who will be the princess and who will be the maid", and she would keep her exercise books like treasures because of the teacher's praise. She was afraid of the smell of alcohol in the infirmary, but she also secretly envied the beautiful bows of her senior sisters. Every Monday morning, the campus bell rings on time, bringing new expectations: Which group will be on duty this week? What interesting things should be observed in nature class? What color skirt to wear to a choir competition? As the seasons change, the little girl who always loves to hide behind her mother gradually grows into a girl who can speak on behalf of the class at the graduation ceremony. When the last ginkgo leaf fell on the memorial book, Fangrui realized that the most precious growth was hidden in these ordinary but shining daily life.