我不喜欢书上的高三。所谓书上的高三,千篇一律只有一个模式,时间是干燥海绵里的水,拼尽全力才能挤出纳米大小的分子。我们如同青春洪荒里丢盔弃甲的蜗牛,努力存活,努力闯过6月的火海。所以这一年,我们忘记了自己才18岁,我们忽略了身旁的温暖,我们淡漠了外界的变化,我们远离了时代的潮流,我们在6月的某一天,突然长大,因为我们高三了。我们没有了挥霍的资本,没有了小清新的幻想,没有了关心除高考外的任何人、任 I do not like the third year of the book. The so-called high school books, one size fits all one model only, the time is the water in the dry sponge, make every effort to squeeze out nano-sized molecules. We are like a snail in our youth who lost its armor and worked hard to get through the sea of ​​fire in June. So this year, we forgot that we were 18 years old. We ignored the warmth around us. We indifferent to the changes in the outside world. We are far away from the trend of the times. We suddenly grew up on one day in June because of our high school years It’s We do not have squandered the capital, there is no small fresh fantasy, there is no concern outside of any college entrance examination any