Everyday on my way home after a day work, I always drive pass my Senior School. And at that time I can hear the school broadcasting from the campus. It can recalls me the good memory in the school life.

At that time we studied together, helped each other, and also laughed happily together. I enjoyed standing before the window in the corridor just saw the sky, it would be great that my best friends talked with me together. 

Sometimes I fell into a reverie about my school life. I dreaming about that one day all of our classmates can sat in the same class to have a lesson, it will be so exciting.