不经意间初中三年时光在指间匆匆溜走,在这最后相聚的短暂时间里,我们方知不能再活在朦胧中,警钟敲响了:“冲刺的时候到了!”身在毕业班,空气也变得沉重,同学们仿佛都长大了一岁,变得沉稳而懂事,全力以赴地迎接“可怕”的中考。曾几何时,我们还沉浸在初二的回忆中,回想与好友雨中散步,秋风萧萧,金色落叶飞舞,将我们打扮成夕阳天使。刚迈进初三的大门,组成了新的班级,我们抱怨,我们感叹。“再也没有那些无忧无虑的日子了。 Inadvertently, three years of junior high school rushed away in the fingers, and in the short time that we finally gathered together, we knew we couldn’t live in the middle of the night. The alarm bell sounded: “The time for the sprint is up!” At the graduation class, the air It became heavy and the students seemed to have grown a year old. They became calm and sensible, and went all out to meet the “terrible” Chinese exam. Once upon a time, we were still immersed in the memories of the 2nd, recalling walking with my friends in the rain, the autumn winds are rustling, the golden deciduous fly, and we are dressed as sunset angels. Just entered the door of the third grade and formed a new class. We complained and we lamented. "There are no more carefree days.