When he went home, Yan Feifei secretly asked Fang Weiyu, "What wish did you make?" ”

"I hope you can get into high school!" She replied without thinking.

"If you say it, it won't work!" Fang Weiyu was so frightened that she covered her mouth with her hand, "But...... I've already said it, what should I do...... Who told you to ask me! She slapped Yan Feifei a little angrily.

Yan Feifei smiled and didn't speak again.

"And what about you, what did you wish?"

"If you say it, it won't work, I won't say it!"

Is it true that he said that if he said his wish, he would fail? She was worried!

Yan Feifei's head turned sideways to the window, "Does she just hope that I can be admitted to high school?" If you can't pass the exam...... What will happen then......" His heart could not help but become infinitely melancholy.

Time is really like a white horse, and it will never go back! When I was in elementary school, I learned Zhu Ziqing's "Hurry": "The swallow has gone, and there is a time to come again; The willows are withered, and there is a time when they are green again; The peach blossoms are gone, and there is a time to bloom again. But, wise one, tell me, why are our days gone? - Someone stole them, who is that? Where is it hidden? They fled on their own—where are they now......"

The high school entrance examination is approaching soon, and there is a trend of students writing commemorative albums to each other. However, this trend did not make a big wave in the repeater class, not even a small wave. It can be said that no one in the repeater class has passed on the commemorative book.

The time when the commemorative book was filled out was when the teachers and students were fighting guerrilla warfare.

"The teacher is here!" Someone made a small report.

Several students who were quietly compiling a commemorative book immediately stuffed the message page into the table, held their heads high, and pretended to be listening carefully.

There are so many classes that will always be turned into ideological criticism classes by the teacher, and there are so many students who will always have a few message pages confiscated by the teacher in a certain class......

When you think about the situation before graduating last year, it is very different from this year.

Fang Weiyu remembered the scene when she bought a commemorative album last year and asked her classmates to leave a message-

The first page of the commemorative album is the words left by her favorite Chinese teacher Li Zhongren, and what she can still remember now is the words of encouragement that "I wish you all the best and go further", and she can't remember what else was written, only remembering this sentence clearly.

Teacher Li Zhongren is slightly chubby and amiable, and he brought Chinese lessons to Fang Weiyu in the third year of junior high school. After writing the composition for the first time, he praised Fang Weiyu in person, saying that she wrote the composition well, and chose her as the class representative.

At that time, Fang Weiyu did not perform outstandingly, she had been hiding her edge, or her potential and edge had not been discovered by the teacher. Teacher Li was the first person to give her great encouragement, and Fang Weiyu was full of respect and gratitude to him in her heart.

When Fang Weiyu thought of Teacher Li, she would think that she secretly followed Teacher Li to find out the location of his office, and her tiptoeing appearance was really like a thief.

Teacher Li was transferred away as soon as she took them, and it was too late for her to thank her, so she could only miss it silently in her heart. Fortunately, Mr. Li left a message for himself last year, and when I miss him, I can take out the commemorative album and savor the bits and pieces of last year......

The emotions contained in the text are really different from the photographs, which are silent, while the words are sound, which can give people an unusually intimate feeling.

At that time, the most common sentence written in the guest book was "everything is in ...... without words", and it always appeared at the end, and there was a big exclamation point at the end. In fact, that big exclamation point carries a lot more weight than this sentence.

In the address column, everyone likes to write "global village" in the same way.

There is a male classmate in the third (2) class of junior high school who is very good-looking, which is enough to make girls crazy about it, but what makes people even more fascinated is the beautiful handwriting he also writes.

Fang Weiyu just heard other girls say that so-and-so is good at writing, and she is still handsome, at first she thought that no matter how good the handwriting was, how good it could be, so she didn't care. But because she was curious, she asked a girl in class (2) to send him a message page without knowing the boy. When she received the message page, she was really shocked by the vigorous and powerful handwriting of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing at first sight!

How can a handsome and talented person not be noticed? It's a pity that I didn't have a chance to be friends with him.

Last year's time had already been submerged in the dust, and Fang Weiyu couldn't help but sigh in her heart, why didn't anyone in the repeating class write a commemorative book this year? Everyone was under pressure, thinking that they were already repeaters, and if they couldn't get into the first middle school this year, they would lose their direction wherever they would go in the future.

In the past, in W City, No. 1 Middle School was really the dream of all junior high school graduates, because every year during the college entrance examination, there were always a few students from Tsinghua University and Peking University. There will be red lists in the parks and squares of W City, which is enough to cause a sensation in the city.

If the classmate who was admitted to a key college happened to be someone's neighbor, then his pressure and shadow in his heart would not dissipate in a day or two!

During that time, no matter where you go, you will hear people talking about the children who are admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University.

The No. 1 Middle School in W City is indeed a veritable key high school, as long as the children of any family are safely admitted to the No. 1 Middle School without spending money, the whole family, including their relatives, will be excited.

Fang Weiyu thought about her failure last year, and now she is still disappointed. Every student sitting in the repeater class used to have the idea of taking the first middle school, but unfortunately fate played a joke on them. The more people swear, the harder they may fall. So this time they are even more vigorous, only allowed to succeed, not to fail.

Now is the time when every second counts, who is in the mood to do any commemorative book!

Fang Weiyu always feels that not leaving a message is like not being able to graduate normally, June is the season of separation, how can this season be without a commemorative book? She made an appointment with Li Man and went to a boutique near the school gate to buy a commemorative book.

In the past, the students bought commemorative books and handed them out to the whole class one by one, like handing out homework, and then handed them to the master after they were finished. Of course, there are many students who cope with errands, and some of them just write their names and simple messages, without even a superfluous word of blessing, and such a message itself has no meaning.

Fang Weiyu had already thought about it before buying the commemorative album, she just wanted some people who were also teachers and friends to leave a message for her! Originally, the repeater class was also forbidden to do this kind of thing of filling in each other's commemorative books, she had to act secretly, and the commemorative books of the students in the graduating class had already flown all over the classroom!

Everyone has an important person in their life, that person may be your teacher, classmate, friend, or your lover, who walk through your life like a fresh breeze, bringing you freshness and brightness; Or maybe they're a hailstorm that has left a wound in your world.

This year, Fang Weiyu met others with important vitality in the repeat class, and she really wanted those people to leave a few words for herself.

"The first person who wants to leave a message must be him, right?" Li Man looked at Fang Weiyu with a smile, and the corners of his eyes showed a light of happiness and joy.

Fang Weiyu also smiled and said to her: "Then you don't need to ask, the first thing I think of is naturally him!" ”

Leaving a message may be the blessing left by the person who will see each other in the future, or it may be the only nostalgia left by the person who will never see each other again.

Fang Weiyu secretly gave the message page to Liu Liang, Yin Jie, Guo Ruyun, Li Man, and Xiao Yang...... All the classmates in the class who had some friendship with her and had helped her, she secretly gave a page, and sent out a total of ten pages. Bursts of sadness suddenly welled up in her heart, such a thick pile of guest books only sent out a dozen pages, it was really a thing!

On that night's self-study, Fang Weiyu, Li Man, and Guo Ruyun were walking under the dim street lamp together, and suddenly a boy's voice drifted into the ears of the three of them along the direction of the wind.

"Fang Weiyu, wait!"

"Do you hear anyone calling me?" Fang Weiyu thought that she was hallucinating, and she wanted to ask the two of them if they had heard.

Li Man and Guo Ruyun both nodded to indicate that she had really heard it, but the voice appeared once and there was no movement.

Fang Weiyu didn't look back and didn't see anyone she knew, "Let's go, I may have heard it wrong!" They walked forward again.

"Fang Weiyu, wait a minute!" Fang Weiyu quickly turned around, and followed the voice just in time to see Yang Yun walking towards her. For a moment, she was a little nervous.

"Let's go first!" Li Man pulled Guo Ruyun to withdraw in advance, Fang Weiyu wanted to call them back, but Yang Yun had already walked up.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you!" Fang Weiyu smiled and pretended to be calm.

"Really?" Yang Yun's rhetorical question choked Fang Weiyu, and she was figuring out the meaning of his words. "It's been a long time!" He sighed as well.

They walked on the street together, and this was the first time Yang Yun had walked side by side with her, but there was a wide distance between them. Although he didn't become a lover with her, at least there were a few encounters when he was a child, as well as the relationship between their fathers, and there should be no separation between them. But the two of them would be embarrassed when they saw each other.

"Your volunteer must be a hit!" Yang Yun suddenly asked about filling in the volunteers.

"Hmm!" In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Fang Weiyu quickly replied, "What about you?" It should also be a middle school! ”

"Hmm!" Yang Yun really couldn't seem to find anything to say, he took out a guest book from his shoulder bag and handed it to Fang Weiyu, "You write me a message page!" ”

Fang Weiyu turned his head abruptly to meet his gaze, the big round eyes blinked, and Yang Yun's heart jumped "chuckle" when he saw it. He immediately lowered his head, pretended to look at the message page, and once again reached out and handed it to her. She took it in a daze, unable to tell what it was like.

Back home, Fang Weiyu carefully flipped through the first love letter in her life, when she opened it at this moment, her heart was still churning, it was not excitement, but a kind of nostalgia for the past!

"What kind of message are you going to write to him......" Fang Weiyu lay on the bed and thought about it all night, but she didn't think of the most suitable words.

I didn't know if I was dreaming until midnight, but I suddenly woke up and was unusually awake. She got up and went to the bathroom, but when she came back, she sat on the table and filled in the message page that Yang Yun gave her.

Name, address, height, weight, hobbies, favorite celebrities, favorite sports...... After Fang Weiyu filled in her name, she didn't fill in anything else, she didn't want to fill everything as before, she felt that it was too unnecessary.

She also wrote only one sentence in the message column: "I wish you a dream come true and a bright future!" ”

A message page is empty, but Fang Weiyu really doesn't want to write one more word, the key problem is that she can't write it now! She slept in bed again, thinking about how she had so much nonsense to write a message before!

Her eyes closed again, and the only thing to do well now was to sleep seriously and study hard!