Moe Academy: Resurrection Battle

The wind blows gracefully, and the graceful flowers bloom gracefully... The sky is blue and charming, and white clouds fly by. It is still so blue, and has never changed... We in the third grade of junior high school seem to be still like those children. The classmates are not nervous at all. They are still laughing all day long, still talking childishly and ridiculously, and still like the buds that have not bloomed. Camel, my deskmate, has been watching the cartoon "One Piece" on TV for the whole summer vacation. After school started, he was still not satisfied, talking nonsense, and saying "rubber legs!!!" every time. I laughed at him every time, laughing at him for watching such childish TV at such a big age, but I was embarrassed to say it with them, because I watched all the episodes in the summer vacation. I think I am the childish one! Juanhao is a crazy fan of Ninja Turtles. Except for math books (because the math teacher is the class teacher), the first page of all other books is full of turtles. Once I handed out homework books and found that there was no name written on one of them. There was only a turtle drawn, and the cloth strip on its head also said "Juanhao will win". Needless to say, it must be Juanhao's. Hey, why are they getting smaller and smaller? When the Chinese teacher was talking about "Cao Gui's Debate", he asked us if we knew who else in history was so resourceful and smart. Who knew that everyone shouted "Ikkiu!" in unison. I was stunned! Datou picked up a thumb-sized bear from somewhere and named him "Xiaoqiang". The teacher asked us to go to the blackboard to write poems silently. Datou stood next to me and heard him muttering a sentence from time to time. I said he was stupid, but when I looked over, he was discussing the problem with "Xiaoqiang" who was "sitting" in the chalk trough! God knows if I was stupid too. I actually went back to my seat to grab his "Xiao Qiang" and asked Xiao Xin to make a small bed for "Xiao Qiang". I even made a quilt and a pillow! Oh my God, are we in the third grade of junior high school? Yes, we are in the third grade of junior high school. When did it become the third grade of junior high school? It's too fast. I still remember clearly how we ran the relay at the sports meeting in the first grade of junior high school. We were so tired that we were gasping for breath, but we still had to hold on. After all the hardships, we won a certificate and came back with a grim expression on our faces. I still remember when our class was playing tug-of-war in the first grade of junior high school, the fattest Niudun was kicked to the end of the rope by everyone. Everyone laughed and helped him tie the rope to his waist, which couldn't even be called a waist, and then patted his shoulder seriously and said, "Brother, it's up to you!" He was "stuck" to the end with a silly look on his face, and then he started to pull. Even with my toes, I know that we won in the end. I still remember the last Children's Day. I said that I wanted to spend this last happy Children's Day, but I couldn't be happy or crazy. There seemed to be something called reluctance in my expression. I still remember... Hey, there are too many things I remember. I can't bear to forget every thing in the past, and I can't bear to forget any of my classmates. Although everyone is in the third grade of junior high school now, but who said that we can't be like children in the third grade of junior high school? Now we are the so-called sun at eight or nine in the morning, the flowers of the motherland, so let us, these elegant flowers, bloom gracefully! The sky is still blue, blue is still so charming, the clouds fly by, she still doesn't change color, everything is still the same, never changed... just - the wind blows gracefully, and the elegant flowers bloom gracefully!