Back to girlhood years

The more time comes to the end, the more tolerant and patient the teachers are, for fear that even a word or a look will break the nervous tension of the students.

Ye Fei and Mu Enze break up peacefully. Everyone has no mind to care about these gossip any more. Everyone is busy. Except for the final sprint, almost everyone is busy writing the classmate record.

As for classmate record, old lady Lu explicitly forbids it. She says it will affect her mood. Everything will wait until after the college entrance examination. But after the college entrance examination, who still has mood to write classmate record? So, we write it secretly.

Ding Ying is very considerate to help Ye Fei and Meng Yiyi design two, the cover is her good at Chinese painting, Meng Yiyi is the blooming red plum, ye Fei is the peacock.

Ye Fei looked at the male peacock and asked Ding Ying, "are you saying that I am amorous?"

Ding Ying's face was covered and asked Meng Yiyi what he meant.

Meng Yiyi raised his eyes and said, "it's a allegorical saying. Peacocks open their screens and make themselves amorous.".

Ding Ying laughed, "I really don't know there is such an allusion. I just saw the peacock looking good, so I drew it. I want to say that you look so beautiful now.".

"Not as beautiful as you", ye Fei gave her a white look, "and your quantifier is wrong. It's the peacock, not the peacock.".

Ding Ying tears, what is a quantifier, and Xueba do friends really tired, said too abstruse.

In those two books, Ding Ying occupied the first page and wrote blessing in natural and unrestrained font. Meng Yiyi's point is that if you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars.

Ye Fei sniffed, "copy Tagore's", Ding Ying said with a smile: "if you don't copy a famous saying, how can you stand up to the hypocritical classmates?".

Ye Fei nodded, said really right, open her a look, it says, when you do nothing to help, the only thing you can do is to try to make yourself better, lost lost, don't cry.

"What people say is better than what they sing. What you draw is better than what you write. Your words are really ugly." Ye Fei squinted. "And don't mock me, I haven't lost anything.".

Ding Ying cut a, who in the heart suffer who know!

Those days, ye Fei wrote countless classmate records. Except for a few familiar classmates, the contents Ye Fei wrote were almost the same, mostly simple blessings. Those sensational and beautiful words she could easily pick up, but she felt that it was not appropriate. After all, she had passed the age of sensationalism.

Many years later, everyone is separated from each other. No one can predict what will happen when we meet again. At this time, the words that seem impassioned and affectionate may become the laughingstock of the public.

Some things, heaven knows, earth knows, I know.

Ye Fei's book of classmates only used five, except Ding Meng and Shen ran, the literary and art commissar of his class. The boy asked Ye Fei for it. He said, ye Fei, I hope you can remember me many years later.

Yeh Fei smiles. OK, I'll try.

She can also say hypocritical and polite words, but she is too lazy to waste her breath. It's good to be truthful. She is comfortable, and others can easily see through it.

Shen ran Leng for a while, also smile, I know, but I will always remember you.

The fourth is Du Meng, which is a bit unexpected. They met by chance in the restaurant. Du Meng stopped her.

"Everyone in the class is writing the classmate record. I feel very bored. I also think that if someone asks me to write for her, I will be impatient, but" Du Meng's tone is somewhat disappointed, "no one is looking for me.".

Ye Fei looks at her, so you don't care about it all the time.

"I bought one, too. Can you write one for me?" The girl said hard, as if to be peeped at the heart of the weak.

In fact, ye Fei has a lot of reasons to refuse, but at that moment she has made old problems again. She is soft hearted. She feels uncomfortable when she thinks of what Du Meng has suffered. Du Meng is an unpleasant strange girl, but she used to be different.

Ye Fei still remembers what she said. I also have maiden feelings, but I don't know when my maiden feelings have collapsed.

Girl feelings, these four words have hit Ye Fei, these four words represent a woman's most simple and beautiful youth, but Du Meng lost it too early.

Ye Fei nodded, OK, then you can write one for me.

Du Meng's words are beautiful, not in line with her appearance. What she wrote is: if you are bright, the world will not be dark. If you have hope, the world will not despair completely. If you do not yield, what can the world do to you.

This is Mandela's words. Yefei seems to understand this strange girl's insistence from these words.

The last one is that Qi Yuan wants to leave. Her reason is very simple. The whole class has written it for me. Please write one too.

Her tone has a faint complacency, as a school flower, ye Fei never doubts her popularity, just don't understand what to show off. In order to show that she doesn't envy each other, she wrote a classmate record for Qi Yuan. When the other party asked her, don't you want me to write it for you, ye Fei took out one and handed it to her.

Ye Fei looks at the sentence written by Qi Yuan. Her face is stiff. Damn, she is waiting for her.

What Qi Yuan wrote is, do you know, Qin song helped me write my classmates' records,

PS: the winner is the one who laughs last.

At that time, the word PS was very popular. In order to catch up with the trend, many people used it no matter what. Some people even used it in their compositions. As a result, of course, they were severely educated by their teachers.

Ye Fei low scolds: "return PS, it is fart simply".