From the very beginning of college, that is, the day I entered school, my father dragged a big suitcase and a small suitcase to accompany me from home to school. When I first entered school, my father and I decided to go for a walk, but I got lost ... and was sent to the dormitory to buy a thermos bottle and a washbasin. I'm leaving soon. When I saw my father off, I ate jiaozi. In order not to delay going back to work the next day, I hurried to the station by bus. Now that I think about that time, it was really hard, and this scene will never be forgotten.
At the end of the university, we ended with sadness. I'm not the last one to leave. I'm afraid to stay in the dormitory. It's really sad When the internship left, I was left to clean myself, and tears could not help falling. So when I graduated, I chose to go first and say goodbye to them first. Four people in our dormitory have been together for four years and have been fighting for each other for four years. This special harmony is very important to everyone. We grew up. We broke up.
In the past four years, our hard-won friendship and hard-won opportunities all need us to cherish, and many memories are hard to forget. We spent a long time polishing together, enjoying the last student time and leaving precious feelings for the last time of our youth.