Moe Academy: Resurrection Battle

Chapter 275

Friends, friends are your playmates in childhood, your confidants in youth, your assistants in career in middle age, your companions who recall the past with you in old age, and your lifelong friends! She is my friend, she taught me to be strong! She made me be myself again! She gave me the confidence to overcome fate! She made me know that if you have a confidant in life, you will die without regrets! When I gave it to you, I lied and said I forgot to bring it. For many nights, I sat at the desk, biting the tip of the pen, trying to write down the glory of our four years, I was afraid that you would forget it after a while. But in the past four years, it seems that nothing happened between us, we just walked north side by side, and then went our separate ways without saying "goodbye". In 2003, we were thirteen years old. It was March, and the calendar said that today was the beginning of spring. You were brought into the classroom by the teacher, "Her name is Xiaoxiao, and she transferred to our school today." You greeted everyone enthusiastically, and I was lucky to be your deskmate. You kept talking to me, but I shyly said that I didn't like to talk. You said it didn't matter, and I said you listen. That year, we were in the fifth grade and were about to graduate from elementary school. In 2004, we were fourteen years old. Facing the exam to enter middle school, I was sweating all the time. The exam time was approaching, and I still had a lot of questions to do. You threw a note to me, but unfortunately the teacher found it. You refused to say who the answer was for. As a result, it affected your grades, but you smiled and said, "We can be in the same class again." That year, I hated that it was my selfishness and cowardice that hurt you. In 2005, we were fifteen years old. Your birthday was the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. That day, you asked me to climb onto the roof and shouted loudly, "Mom! I'm fifteen years old!" From that moment on, I knew that a child without a mother could be so happy. That year, I felt that we were both very lucky. In 2006, we were sixteen years old. Facing the snowflake-like test papers, your grades began to rise to the top, while mine fell back again and again. I gradually became distant from you, and you told me this spring that you were going to transfer to another school because of your stepmother, and gave me the yearbook to fill in. That year, I regretted that I didn't know how to cherish before losing. In 2007, I was... seventeen years old. The sadness of parting was like the damp vines on the walls of the library, quietly crawling all over the campus from the beginning of spring. It doesn't matter, we said that we wouldn't cry at the age of seventeen! Today, I went to mail you the yearbook, and suddenly I remembered that one spring, you came to me with a poetic heart and an innocent face. From then on, every spring, I would feel so sweet and beautiful! Leave a blessing for those who are about to part like us and have no time to say "goodbye". When the innocent friendship is fixed as a series of flowing pictures, the true feelings in the ordinary will turn into eternal beauty. This is an ordinary but not peaceful friendship. The clever structure adds color to the article, and the fresh, elegant and slightly sad writing style gives readers endless reverie. The whole article is clear and logical, with the peace of meeting, the joy of knowing each other, the happiness of getting along, the melancholy of parting... Our hearts are also moved by the simple but true words in the article? Emotions also bloom comfortably in every romantic spring season.

Friends are like wind. I am like a dandelion. Friends take me far away, so that I can become a large field of dandelions in the distance. Friends are like electricity. I am like an elevator. Friends take me to higher places, so that I can be more convenient and never stop. Friends are indispensable friendships in life. Friends drive me to success. When I am sad, I get comfort from friends; when I am happy, I get smiles from friends. A sincere friendship keeps me climbing.