Those Green Years in Junior High School

The third year of junior high school gradually faded away, and the voice of the new freshman in high school became closer and closer. Every time I wake up early in the morning and go to bed late at midnight, I will inexplicably think of the first scene at that time. The head teacher who is strict on the outside but soft on the inside, the English teacher who pretends to be serious but cannot hide his childishness, the math teacher who is generous and kind, the physics teacher who is kind like a mother-in-law, AL who never has troubles, the emotional Junjun and a room full of friends. There is always an illusion that we will have class together tomorrow... Memories are a very sad thing, and missing them is a very sad thing. I know that the past is really gone forever. Sometimes, I really miss that time. If you are still in that place, still have those same people, still have those same things... I want to record that period of past events permanently and call it "Those Green Years of Junior High School".