There are far less class activities in the town than in high school. In addition, the junior high school students have developed the habit of not calling her when they have something to do. Therefore, it is normal for Ye Jian to not participate in some group activities in the class.
But Ye Jian had been away from the collective for too long without realizing what was wrong.
In high school, if it weren't for An Jiaxin's reminder, she would definitely remain the same as in junior high school, being alone, and subconsciously avoiding group activities in the class.
In her second year of high school, it can be said that An Jiaxin helped Ye Jian a lot, allowing her to integrate into high school life more quickly, into a group, and no longer be alone walking alone, alone studying alone.
"Buy a thicker one, I'm afraid that there will be other classmates in that time." With the help of An Jiaxin, Ye Jian, who is deserted, has gotten a lot smoother on the accident, and there is another one who has been holding on. The man she grew up with helped her, and Ye Jian realized that she had indeed changed a lot in her second year of high school.
At least, she can communicate with classmates normally, and will not subconsciously keep distance.
"No matter how thick you are, you can prepare two books. One is in the class, and the other is in the other class." An Jiaxin made a final decision, and Ye Jian had no comments.
In fact, I really want Ye Jian to say that she has never thought about preparing a graduation message book, and being born again. Even if she is a person for two lives, no matter how much she integrates into the student life, she will be just right with youth after all. Students who have not experienced too much Same.
But An Jiaxin is right. Sometimes she really needs to follow the crowd. Everyone in the class has a message book. How can she make an exception
You should know that some classmates started preparing as early as a month ago, so they are the latest.
Thanks to An Jiaxin’s suggestion to buy two guestbooks. After returning to school that day, Ye Jian handed her guestbook to Lu Xin. The whole guestbook left the calligraphy of all the classmates in the same afternoon.
"Wow, Ye Jian applied for QICQ today. Just remember it, maybe you won't have to find her if you have any questions in college in the future."
"How much, how much, I'll copy it down."
"Finally, there is a contact information. She didn't stay, and I was a little bit afraid to ask."
As for the other message book, Zhang Bin took it "by the way", the message book began to rotate among the shifts, and when I returned to Ye Jian again, the whole message book was written from the first page to the last page, all Full.
"The popularity is very good, do you want to add all the students who have left QICQ?" An Jiaxin was flipping, and exclaimed, "I dare you to say that all the top 100 students in the high school have left messages."
Ye Jian, who wrote the blessings seriously in a message book, didn't lift his head and smiled, "I will go to the Internet cafe to add them one by one after the holiday, and I will be able to contact at any time in the future."
"Ye Jian, are you okay? Take a group photo." A boy stood at the door of the classroom with a green and faded voice, and laughed loudly: "Several classmates are waiting for you on the lawn, all looking forward to it. You are coming down."
Every year, the Provincial No. 1 High School will give candidates one and a half days of vacation, one day to give students a good rest to prepare for the exam, and half a day for students to take photos in the school.
A group photo is very important, and it is not enough for half a day.
After taking a group photo of the whole class, a group photo was started between the classmates and the classmates. It was a special case in the third year of high school. Some classmates might not be able to meet each other for the rest of their lives. The only one who can keep this moment is the group photo.