Xiaohan's red and falling swallows are heavy

The leaves are getting greener and the temperature is getting higher and higher.I thought: Isn't this the vitality of youth?Although our youth did not live forever in the fire, it also left deep marks on the title page of struggle.

Every day, as the team gathers, sets off, disbands, gathers again, sets off, and disbands again.The daily battle is to cooperate, persevere, and get used to it.

Graduation is originally the sadness of parting, but with the backdrop of the SARS storm, it makes people feel tragic.

Everyone thinks that a war without gunpowder is the most difficult war.Not knowing what will happen next, not knowing what tomorrow will hold.So we all feel how important today is, that we are all safe today, that we are all intact today.This is victory. Maybe the day when the ban is lifted is far away, but as long as we hold on for one day, we will be closer to victory, and everyone will feel relieved.

Ordinary days, repeated days, are not suffering, but enjoyment.After all, we are still here, we are young, we can wait, we are young, we can fight.

In the small circle of the campus, we have more time to spend together, and savor the sweetness of getting together in the last days of school.If there hadn't been a SARS attack, I'm afraid we would have gone our separate ways long ago. Where can we pick up the treasures of our college years and the brilliance of our youth?

Thinking about all of this again, I feel that my blood has found a battlefield to splash.He patiently monitors the body temperature of each student, checks attendance, and regulates mentality?????? Although it is a simple job, he has devoted infinite patience and time.The situation of the students in the class is stable, and various learning activities are carried out step by step, showing advantages in the whole school.

He and several classmates contacted the units outside, bought several old TV sets, and arranged them in the dormitory of the class.It not only controlled the SARS epidemic, but also brought joy to everyone.

In the classroom, Zhong Hekang organized talented students to hold cultural performances, which enriched the boring life of the students.

After tea and dinner, I sat on the mat again and told stories and jokes to my classmates.Every time the audience is full of laughter.After the roll call was repeated, they went on tour to various dormitories of the Chinese Department.In the end, people from other departments also invited Chong to perform, and Chong became a starlet. Maybe he was Yi Zhongtian and Ji Lianhai at that time.

Efforts will be rewarded, focusing on special contributions during this special period.On June 2003, 6, Shigeseki joined the party organization.Being a student party member is both a responsibility and a supreme honor.

Facing the bright red party flag, with tears in his eyes and blood surging in his heart, he shouted the oath of joining the party. Every cell and every bone of him was integrated into the big family of the party organization.

The swearing-in ceremony for joining the party is over, and the heavy heart is still not calm for a long time.He is no longer himself, a kind of power flows all over his body, his vision is broader, and his mood is wider.This is a baptism of the soul, a sublimation of the state of mind, and a rebirth of the body.

In the lost years of youth, I suddenly found my direction, and a bright road appeared in front of me.Strutting heavily, walking on this avenue??????

The school's cultural and entertainment department left precious photos of this glorious moment.Looking back at my glorious moment, that bright scene, I made up my mind to devote my youth to the torrent of serving the people.

The warm wind in summer is like a warm embrace, wrapping you tightly.The cicadas began to sing again, and the fiery season has arrived.

Everyone was busy with their graduation thesis, and reselected their favorite "Jin Yong's Martial Arts Novel Creation", but the tutor said that the topic selection of the thesis had to be done in a big way, so that it was easy to get excellent.If you choose Jin Yong, it means you have taken a small path, and it is difficult to get excellent ones.

After listening to the teacher's guidance again, I chose the bold and unrestrained poet "Su Shi's creation" that I admire as a breakthrough point.So, he went to the library all day to look up information, and forgot to contact Han Xiao and the others during this busy time, so he naturally calmed down a lot.

On this day, Qun came to him and asked him about Jin Yong's martial arts creation.Zhong said curiously: "Why did you choose Jin Yong's martial arts?"

The group said: "The tutor chose it for me."

He said again: "No way, the tutor told me not to choose Jin Yong, it's not easy to write."

The group said: "Is the tutor teasing you? You are a Jin Yong fan, if you don't write about Jin Yong, who are you writing about?"

He said again: "It's true, if I write about Jin Yong, I still use the library? Oh, don't you study Su Shi, and you have to search for information desperately. If you don't check the information, it will be a big deal if you make a mistake about his old man."

The group said: "You, a talented Chinese student, can write anything wrong."

He said again: "Don't flatter me, why don't you write about your favorite Gu Long?"

Qun said: "Gu Long's writing is too complex and unsystematic, not as good as Jin Yong's writing."

Look at the group again: "I said you look like Gu Long, but you still don't believe it, now?"

The group said: "Come on, professor, and you look like King Jin?"

The two laughed together.

The group asked about Jin Yong's creation from Jin Yong's life, extended to creative techniques, character analysis, and finally to his status in the history of literature.The most important thing is that the answers are fluent, and he really looks like an expert in Jin Yong research.

After the group left, Zhong Zhong was still full of doubts.Why didn't the tutor let me write about Jin Yong?Now pointing out the maze to the group, who will help me?What if it doesn't work out, I didn't get the excellent, but I let the group take the lead, what kind of thing do I, a dog-headed military division, do?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable, but everything was done, so he had to bite the bullet and go on.He is so stable, and when encountering unexpected situations, not only will he not escape, but he will face up to difficulties.No matter whether it is successful or not, you still have to give it a try. You are born with a tough bone, that's it.

He walked into the electronic reading room and wanted to type his graduation thesis into typeface, but he only managed to type a thousand words after a busy afternoon, which was too slow.He switched to handwriting again, and his calligraphy is skillful, and the square and small regular characters stand out on the paper, which is no less than printed characters.Looking at my own work, I still feel a little regretful.

The dissertation defense is over, and the students go back to wait for the results.

The courses are also sparse, assessment after assessment, examination after examination.Every day is much easier, and the SARS epidemic is getting more and more under control. I feel that the day when the ban is lifted is getting closer and closer, and the time to go home is coming.

In the quiet afternoon, there is no class, Zhong just listens to music and reads idle books in the dormitory.Suddenly someone rushed in, and looking sideways, it turned out to be a group.He said excitedly: "Jin Daxia, my thesis is excellent."

He said again, "Congratulations."

Qun said: "That's not your credit. I have to treat you to dinner."

He said: "No need, it's easy."

In fact, Zhong is also very concerned about his own results, so he has no mood to celebrate with others.

Qun saw the clue, so he smirked and said, "Are you worried about your result?"

Chong laughed and said: "No, no, everything is up to fate."

The group said: "Your boy is also excellent. I am happy now, can I go to eat?"

He said again: "Since Gu Daxia warmly invites you, it's hard for me to refuse."

When the two came back from dinner, Yi stood at the gate of the dormitory and shouted, "Everyone is assembled, where did you two go, take your graduation photo in the afternoon."

The two said in unison: "Let's eat." They joined the team while talking.

Unexpectedly, everyone came prepared.Men's suits and leather shoes, and girls' gauze skirts, the contrast is sharp and gorgeous.

After taking graduation photos, we are about to say goodbye.

To keep that beauty, for sure.

The group photo was taken very smoothly, Zhong really wanted to sit with Ru Hua, or Han Xiao, or Xin Ran.But from elementary school until now, she has always been arranged on the side, and as a result, she has never met the person she likes once.

This time, there was no exception, he sat on the far side, with a little regret, leaving behind a deep and stable.

Afterwards, everyone took a group photo with their best friends.He is very popular here, and many students took a group photo with him, regardless of gender, which changed the situation when he was in Shijiazhuang.But the three people he was looking forward to never came to him.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind and dust filled the sky.He messed up his hair and blew away his thoughts.In summer, the rare weather is happening on campus like this.

Everyone hurriedly took a few photos, and then went back to the classroom.The beautiful thoughts were disturbed by this hysterical wind.

Zhong returned to the classroom with a heavy heart, sat in the corner, and watched the dust and sand raging outside.

At this time, Kang came over and said, "Professor, Ruhua wants to take a photo with you."

Chong stood up excitedly, Ruhua stood beside her, smiling and not speaking.The two stood together, Kang said: "Get closer and lean your heads together."

The two seem to be a bit reserved. It is true that the two of them are interested in each other, but everything has not started, and they have not even held hands. It is the silent liking, leaving an eternal memory after graduation.

Li and Ying also came to join in the fun, but Han Xiao was nowhere to be seen.I re-feel that there is no emotional bondage, but it is so free.Li put her arms around Zhong's neck, looking extraordinarily affectionate.As for Ying, she actually pressed her face against Zhong's, but Zhong was not surprised.It was just a prank.

The photo came out, and I stared intently at the group photo with Ruhua, they were actually wearing couple outfits, the heavy yellow half-sleeve shirt, and the Ruhua light blue half-sleeve shirt.That tacit understanding is simply a couple of gods and gods. I didn't expect that Chong's dream lover would only come to this point in the end.

Going to ask Han Xiao to take a group photo again, Han Xiao said: "I have already engraved you in my heart, and taking pictures is just a form."

Chong can hear the meaning of Han Xiao's words, it is a kind of expectation, and it is also a kind of confession.But Chong just smiled disappointedly and said, "Alright, I will always remember you in my heart."

He went to take a photo with Xinran again, and said bluntly, "You can go back with me, why don't you take pictures, I'll let you see them for the rest of your life."

He said again: "You are right."

A joke, but one can hear a happy desire, and it is difficult for this kind of desire to become a reality, so he said it half-jokingly.

There is always a feeling that all actions are like accumulating the epitaph of youth.Either laughter, or sorrow, or anticipation, or relief, are all sacrifices to youth.