Memories of my three years of junior high school

It's been over a month since I graduated from junior high. Thinking back to the military training in the first year of junior high, I missed it because I was physically weak, and now I really regret it. Junior high school flew by. When we first came to this school, as the teachers said, we were nothing special. We were the best version of ourselves back then, and our youth was beautiful. As time went by, we changed a lot. We became stronger and more hardworking. Not only did we make great progress in our studies, but we also made great progress in our character development. We became better and better. Before the high school entrance exam, our teacher had to stop teaching due to personal reasons. Our teacher, Mr. Ai, was over fifty years old and had high blood pressure, but he insisted on teaching us and eventually collapsed. The day before our exam, our teacher came running back breathlessly with his backpack, saying that he had sneaked out when the doctor wasn't looking. He told us the things to pay attention to during the exam and then happily said that he had finally seen off this graduating class. He said that after we left, he would set off firecrackers in the schoolyard and then dance in the square. Haha 😄, I have to say, it was quite funny.
Goodbye, my junior high school days.
Goodbye, the place where I shed my sweat.
Goodbye, my alma mater.