When I first came to this university, that is, when I came to report, our new campus was just established, and many facilities were not perfect, and there was not even a decent gate. When I saw it, my eyes were filled with despair and heartfelt disgust.
At that time, I wanted to stop studying and go home. Of course, my father stopped me, so I stayed in this university for almost three years. In the past three years, I have grown a lot in this school, from the original youth to maturity, from dislike to love.
Because I have made a group of lovely friends and precious friendships here, I have written my own legend in this school. I can't say how perfect I am in this university, but at least I live a full day.
I have a group of lovely roommates and a boyfriend who loves me. I think that's enough for me. I'm content. But when I found that I liked this school, my time here became shorter and shorter.
Yes, we will graduate soon. A few years later, it was really a blink of an eye. When the teacher told us the topic of my graduation thesis, I knew I was going to graduate and leave this university that I love and hate. I find myself reluctant. Leaving school means leaving where we live.
In the future, as a social person, we may become smooth, but our hearts must be clean, because our hearts will always guard this pure land.