This ordinary composition day

This ordinary day] I don't know how to sing this summer, and I can't see a trace of coolness hiding in the shade. Sweat stuck to my hair and clothes, and I wrote down this ordinary day. In the afternoon, the sound of short messages on mobile phones suddenly sounded, mixed with the sound of fans, which disturbed the silence of the whole room. "Now you can get the admission notice of Zheng Bo's admission and school selection. Please pick it up at the school finance office before July 10/6: 30 or July 10 at 8: 00- 12: 00. " After reading the information, my father paused and said, "I can go to school with my mother in the future." ! "I leaned over to my father and looked at the message." Must I go later? "I read the second half of the copy, which is a bit embarrassing." Well, look at the results quickly, so as not to get upset. It's good to be in. "My father leaned back a little wearily. I understand that my parents are the most anxious from the day I finished the exam. I think this is a sign of distrust of me. My relatives and friends are also asking about the exam, which makes me upset. Forget it, for the peace of mind of the two old people, I will give up that one. I want to reassure my father. After a while, my mother came back because she received the news. My mother said the first thing when she came back: "The notice has arrived. Get ready quickly. It's past 3 o'clock. "I suddenly felt a little nervous and held the phone tightly. I will see them soon, won't I? I can't wait to call Qingqing, but Qingqing doesn't know about it. I quickly explained that it was far from her home and time was running out. I got on the bus, sat in the car and watched the trees on both sides fall backwards. The closer I get to school, the faster my heart beats. I want to go back to that familiar place. I don't know if Meiyijia can eat cabbage-flavored rice noodles again when she opens the door. I wonder if I can see bloom in the lotus pond again. I don't know if the vines on the promenade are all over the railing above my head ... I found that I forgot to bring my camera when I arrived at the door, which was very helpless. I went to the door, said hello to uncle security, and went in. Tall buildings appear, and the laughter of the past lingers in my ears. However, today's silence told me the truth. The building is empty. Brother Liang and his mother walked in front of me. Instead of greeting him, I turned to his mother and said something about him. He doesn't know. I smiled darkly. When I walked to the door of the accounting office, a little coolness came from inside. I opened the door and saw the familiar face. I stared in surprise. " Ah, here comes Lu Chuqi ... "That's a math teacher. I was surprised and smiled happily. Unexpectedly, the math teacher is still there. " Lu Chuqi's notice ... "He muttered, turning over a pile of art paper on the table, and I said to Grandpa Chang next to him." You won the Zhongbo Award. Congratulations. This is your diploma. ""thank you! "I took it with a smile." Come on, sign your name here. "The math teacher handed me the notice. My hands are shaking. After all, I haven't written with a pen for a long time I am slow and want to hear familiar shouts. Finally, my mother urged me to go before I saw Shanshan, and I was disappointed after all. When I got home, my father took the notice with trembling hands, and the smile on his face was the brightest I had ever seen. "Mom also smiled like a flower. "Well, I'll treat you to dinner tonight, and I'll invite my eldest brother and his family." "hmm? You treat? Ha, good. " "Today is a good day, the new house has built three floors, and my daughter can go to high school. It's a double happiness Good day, good day ... "My father smiled from ear to ear. I am also very happy, because I saw my father's expression. It says that my father is so happy that he can't wait to tell the world now. I shook QQ clearly at night, and when I opened it, I saw a series of words, "You! I suddenly woke up and typed a simple "no". I never said goodbye to some people. My junior high school ended inadvertently on this ordinary day, mixed with some regrets. Postscript: July 10 actually makes me happy, tutu, you and Xiaoqu.