I smiled with tears in my eyes.

Life in grade three always makes people breathless. It's not exercises or exams, and it's going on every day. Although I learned a lot every day and lived a full life, I lost two things.

One is time, the other is a smile.

I remember that students' smiles can be hung on their faces at any time when they are in Grade One and Grade Two. Nowadays, the silent teaching building and dormitory building have become a "landscape" in the third grade.

Smiles are getting farther and farther away from us, replaced by tired eyes and disgusted faces. Me too.

There is an unchangeable past, but there is no unchangeable future.

That day, the bell rang at 5: 55, and I went downstairs, but the crowd was only divided into two groups, one leading to the dormitory and the other to the classroom. But when I walked alone through the empty playground, a voice stopped me-"classmate-". I turned around and saw a cleaning aunt on campus. She came up to me with a broom in one hand. The cold wind flushed her wrinkled face. "What is it?" I asked, aunt cleaning seemed shocked by my indifference and whispered, "Do you have anything urgent?" I looked up at the crowded dormitory, looked down at the way back to the classroom and shook my head. "Then can I ask you something?" Aunt asked. I nodded. This is, aunt cleaning looked around the playground. "Is the playground under warranty now?" "I also looked at the playground:" I don't think so? " "Then why didn't any students come down for activities?" I was a little surprised, but I still pretended to be disdainful: "Now I am so busy studying, who has the heart to play?" " !" "But it is also important to relax properly?" I turned to look at Aunt Jie: "What if I don't do well in the mid-term exam next year, just because I'm relaxed now?" Who knows aunt cleaning said: "learning is important, but it's time to relax!" " Now I see some students are like dead bodies, with no smile on their faces. The playground used to be very lively! Now it seems to be used for decoration! "I'm a little helpless about aunt cleaning. Yes, in the past, we could always laugh carefree and chase and fight in the playground.

But that was all in the past. . .

I'm a little sad. As if knowing what I was thinking, Aunt Cleaning continued: "I also know how hard you study. But who didn't go this way? Looking at your test paper, we all feel chilling. But if you don't, you won't be admitted to a good high school! " I'm surprised that such words came from a cleaning aunt. The sun sets slowly, big and red, and looks warm, but sad. I am silent. Aunt Clean came up to me and said, "So, at this moment, smiling is the most important thing." . . "I suddenly looked up, wiped my aunt's eyes and looked at the distance:" Everyone can't succeed, but we can fight for it. Facing life optimistically, life will be meaningful again. Like me, although I am just a cleaner, I feel very happy because I can do a lot to help the school. So are you. Although I am very tired every day, I can learn a lot. So, just for what you have learned, don't be so depressed. As long as there is an opportunity to study in school one day. You must smile for it. So, "clean aunt put her hand on my shoulder", laugh, son.

I froze. . .

Yes, no matter how hard and tired we study, we can't forget to smile. Even if our eyes are blurred, those tears will surely witness for us. In order to see through it one day, we should pay close attention to it every day.

Smile every day.

A gust of wind blew, and the sun was halfway down. The afterglow shines on the window of the classroom, on the balcony of the dormitory, on the quiet playground, on my back and on the smiling face of my cleaning aunt in front of me.

Tears filled my eyes.

At that moment, I smiled with tears.