It's just a comma.

In March, the sun is getting more and more intense ~

I have been preparing for the final exam recently and have not updated my blog for some time.

At noon, I went to 4412 (ACM Lab ),

Boot as usual,

Copy my documents to a USB flash drive,

Shut down as usual.

Clean up the items on the desktop, pick up your schoolbag, and leave.

This departure represents my ACM study and has come to an end.

 

When I left,

What happened once,

Keep wandering in my mind.

It reminds me of the call of SR Wa and Wa every day,

I think of the yarn XH yarn behavior in the mind of teacher FW,

Ym and ym will shut down from the fourth floor of the clock tower at 09:50 every night, and then fly to the west gate to start the last shift at and go to 109 of the south campus,

Think of the cool smile of Zs,

And ZH and ZCY.

In the sophomore year, four more people will stay in the next year and strive to continue.

I really want to stay here, but I really can't.

I have planned the path for the next two years,

I want to embark on my own journey.

 

This departure is not a full stop, but a comma.

A small breakpoint in life, my program is not over.

The only regret is that it has not gained any gains in the provincial competition,

My first year of ACM career is also the last year of ACM career.

 

My thoughts go back to that speech.

About-I want that card

Think of senior students and tell their stories,

Think of my friends and tell them their opinions,

There is also the internal monologue of the teachers.

 

This is not the end point. It is a new starting point to welcome tomorrow and look forward to the future.