秋凉落叶还未到,魔鬼般的高三生活已经开始了。两年前的一天,我踏入了高中校园。那天天空很阴霾,下着绵绵秋雨,翘盼的高中生活就这样拉开了序幕。凄清的秋天降临人间,教室窗户上挂着五颜六色的雨伞,但没有一把迎风弄姿,睥睨一切,凌驾于其他雨伞之上。因为它们与它们的主人一样,来到了这个班之后就是平等的。“高一(3)”初听起来我们并未感到什么异样,它只是一个普通的班名罢了。 The cool autumn leaves have not yet arrived, and the devilish third year of life has begun. One day two years ago, I entered the high school campus. On that day, the sky was very cloudy, and under the rainy autumn rain, the hopeful high school life began to kick off. The clear autumn came to earth, and colorful umbrellas were hanging on the classroom windows, but there wasn’t a windy posture and everything was on top of other umbrellas. Because they are like their masters, they are equal after coming to this class. We didn’t feel strange at the beginning of the “high one (3)”. It was just an ordinary class name.