The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

"Ye Jian, this way!" An Jiaxin, who was standing beside Zhang Bin, hopped like a rabbit and waved to Ye Jian, "They are all looking forward to seeing you as a giraffe."

After she finished speaking, the tall and tall Zhang Bin smiled at the students in his class: "Hurry up and decide whether you want to take a photo with Ye Jianjian alone, or you will be asked away by other students after taking the photo."

"Yes, yes, yes! In the future, when Ye Jian becomes famous, I can show my daughter-in-law some photos to brag about!"

"You think so long-term. If you don't have a girlfriend, you want a wife."

"Come here, come and see if my hair is messed up!"

"What's the matter, mom! It's not messed up, and I don't see you looking handsome."

"I'm so nervous, I can take a photo with the first place in the province...my palms are a little sweaty."

Hearing the gentle voices of the boys, the popular Ye Jian walked over with a smile.

"1.2.3, Eggplant!" With the sound of the camera clicking, the young and carefree smiles were frozen and became the most beautiful memories in the years to come.

At six o'clock in the evening, when the golden sunset was falling, low-pitched cries gradually came from the laughter. Day students began to go home with empty schoolbags, and students who did not take the exams in our school also packed their bags, which was the closest to the exam room. hotel stay.

The figures of the parents also appeared on the campus, rushing to and from the school with big bags and small bags as if they had just started school. The same figure, the same pace, and the direction of walking became parting.

Ye Jian, who was holding a camera in his hand, stood in the shade of a tree, his eyes flicked across the familiar campus bit by bit, and he let out a long sigh unconsciously.

The second year of high school is over.

"Have you finished taking a photo with the principal?" An Jiaxin, who was looking for her, interrupted Ye Jian's thoughts. Her voice was not as crisp as when taking a photo, but a bit heavy, "It feels like the school has become much quieter all of a sudden."

It was indeed quiet, and even the faint sunset put away the last afterglow, leaving a piece of blue smoke and white color covering the entire campus.

The usual hustle and bustle disappeared, and the sound of laughter and reading was gone. It seemed that even the cry of cicadas was much quieter, and only a few old, weak, sick and disabled were crying weakly.

Ye Jian put his arms around her shoulders, and said with a smile, "Where there is a reunion, there is a farewell. Let's look forward to meeting again next time." Parting is always a sad topic, Ye Jian smiled and changed, "Have you put away all your things? Now can you move?"

"It's all packed, the whole dormitory is empty." An Jiaxin was sad once in a while, and it seemed that she couldn't get out for a while. She and Ye Jian were both taking exams in this school, so they planned to stay in the dormitory until the exam was over. Asking her parents to come and wait, Ye Jianjian suggested moving out of the school to live with her for a few days.

The college entrance examination is coming as scheduled, and the front and back gates of the school are guarded by policemen to clear the way for the students. On a hot day, the parents hold umbrellas and just stand guard at the school gate, chatting with smiles on their faces, but they are actually more nervous than the examinees.

The bus stopped on both sides of the school road, and the traffic police led the way to escort every student into the school. The teacher who followed the bus boarded the bus again to check and make sure that all the students got off the bus before leaving with confidence.

The students who came to the Provincial No. 1 Middle School for the exam yesterday were already familiar with the exam room and knew where they were. After entering the school, they all went directly to the corresponding exam room.

Ye Ying, wearing the school uniform of the Provincial No. 2 Middle School, stood at the gate of the Provincial No. 1 Middle School and raised her head. After nearly two years, she stood at the gate of the Provincial No. 1 Middle School again. In the next few days, she needed this school to regret that she had persuaded her to dismiss her. !