Rebirth: Those Years When I Was a Bad Student

A week before the exam, it became a trend in the class to write a yearbook.

Zhang Yumian thought of the yearbook from her previous life, which was now at the bottom of a box and gathering dust.

At that time, they didn’t know what their future would be like, they only knew that they had to go to high school and work.

But they all wrote the most sincere blessings in the yearbook, stroke by stroke: a bright future, smooth sailing, academic success and other blessings.

Looking at the yearbooks placed by my classmates on the table, the different styles of paper represent different people, and they will have different lives in the future.

It was obvious that Zhang Yumian received a lot this time, including those sent by classmates from other classes.

When she took it out to write during the break, she did not write the previous words of blessing.

This time Zhang Yumian wrote: I hope you will still be a young man when you return after traveling for half your life.

Zhang Yumian also bought a yearbook, and when she looked for her classmates, she would hand them a copy.

Even Zheng Yue said that Zhang Yumian was perfunctory and everyone used the same rhetoric.

It's indeed a bit perfunctory, just keep it as a commemoration.

Zheng Yue took out a piece of paper and asked Zhang Yumian to write for her, but was rejected.

The reason is that it is just graduation, not farewell, and we will meet again in the future, so I refuse to waste paper and ink.

The closer it is to the high school entrance examination.

The atmosphere of farewell on campus became heavier, and Zhang Yumian also understood that many people would never see each other again.

We all came from this small county town where there were only three bus routes, but I never met him again.

On the last day of school, we took graduation photos on the playground.

Many classmates from the first and second grade came to watch, and Zhang Yumian saw some other classmates from her previous life in the crowd.

They were in the first grade of junior high school at that time, and it was wonderful to be their classmates.

But this time they became strangers. I believe that as long as they are destined to be together, they will meet again in the next place.

After taking the graduation photos, Zheng Yue took Zhang Yumian to take many more photos, some with their teachers, some with their classmates, and some of the four of them.

Before leaving, Lao Yang said, "After a long journey, we must say goodbye. From now on, I wish all of you a bright future and a smooth exam tomorrow. You are all the best students."

As soon as the words fell, there was no more laughter and joking with Lao Yang. The classmates shed tears of parting. The time we spent together was always so short.

The class monitor and composition representative also gave Lao Yang a gift, which was a yearbook they wrote for Lao Yang.

It records every detail of their time together during the past three years.

Lao Yang looked at it for a while and said, "I didn't realize that all the students in my class are so talented. I am really ashamed."

"When your exams are over, I'll treat you, how about that?"

The whole class: “OK”

Monitor: “Stand up.”

The whole class: "Goodbye, teacher"

Lao Yang: "Goodbye, classmates"

Goodbye junior high school

Goodbye Chengbei Middle School

Goodbye at 15

During the two days of the high school entrance examination, the weather was exceptionally good, and could be described as sunny.

In order to accompany Zhang Yumian to take the exam, Zhang Guohua and his wife did not open the store for the past two days.

He picked up Zhang Yumian and took her to exams every day, and waited for her outside.

The two-day exam is over.

The moment he walked out of the examination room, Zhang Yumian felt okay.

She did quite well on this test and should be able to achieve her goal.

"Mom and Dad, didn't I tell you to go back? Why are you waiting outside again?" Zhang Yumian didn't want them to see her off in the hot weather. But on this matter, they were both determined and agreed to see her off no matter what.

Zhang Yumian took a step back and went home after sending her to the examination room. She promised to do so verbally, but ended up staying outside to accompany her for every exam.

This afternoon was the last exam, and Zhang Yumian told them to go home because she was going out to play with Yueyue and the others in the evening.

In the end, I'm still waiting for her.

Zhang Guohua took out his cell phone and said, "You're still playing with your phone here. Take it and go play with Yueyue and the others, but you have to go home early." Then he took out another two hundred yuan. Zhang Yumian said, "Dad, I have money, you don't have to give it to me."

Lin Cai'e took the pencil case from Zhang Yumian's hand and said, "Just take it. Ever since you started writing articles to make money, your father has often said that he feels useless."

Zhang Yumian held Zhang Guohua's arm and acted coquettishly, "How can Dad be useless? Dad is the pillar of our family."

On the other side, he held Lin Cai'e's arm, "I feel at ease only when my mother is with me."

Hearing their daughter's flattery, Zhang Guohua and his wife were also smiling. Seeing their daughter so happy, she must have done well in the exam.

The parent who was accompanying the student to take the test said, "Listen, it has to be a daughter."

"Yes, my daughter is a sweet and caring little cotton-padded jacket."

Zhang Yumian called Zheng Yue on her cell phone and said she would be there right away.

Zheng Yue insisted on going singing, so let’s go eat first. The main activity tonight is singing.

The place for dinner was chosen to be a snack bar. When Zhang Yumian arrived, Cheng Yao and the others had already arrived.

"You guys are here quite early. Have you ordered everything?" Zhang Yumian asked as he sat down.

Zheng Yue: "Of course I ordered it. Brother Cheng, who loves your food, ordered it for you."

Zhang Yumian looked up at Cheng Yao and said, "Thank you."

Zhang Yumian's cell phone rang, and it was Xu Guanzhong.

After the call was connected, he said casually, "I just came out of the examination room. Do you want to learn from me?"

The person on the other end of the phone said, "Now that you've said that, the information about the top student is priceless, so let me pay my respects to him as well."

Zhang Yumian: "Okay, I'll sort it out in the next two days, and you can come and get it then. But you have to keep it, because I'll need it for my brother later."

The snacks we ordered came up one after another. Zhang Yumian said, "I don't want to chat with you anymore. I'm having dinner with my classmates. We'll meet after dinner."

Zheng Yue suddenly said, "What do you want to meet later? Why don't you call him over to sing together later? It's Xu Guanzhong, right?"

Zhang Yumian nodded, looked at the other two, and Zhang Wentian said, "I have no problem."

Then he turned his gaze to Cheng Yao and said, "It's up to you."

Zhang Yumian picked up the phone and said, "I'll send you a location. You can come and play with us. This way I don't have to spend money to invite you."

After saying that, I hung up the phone to avoid him from nagging.

Xu Guanzhong looked at the hung up phone and couldn't help but say, "Are all girls nowadays so bad-tempered?"

After a while, he looked at the text message and got up and went out.

Zhang Yumian was eating the fried potatoes in front of her when she heard Zhang Wen say, "Zhang Yumian, you two have a pretty good relationship. It sounds like you two are very familiar with each other when you were talking on the phone."

Zhang Yumian asked doubtfully: "Am I not familiar with you?"

Zhang Wentian took a bite of the meatball and said, "How should I put it? Anyway, it's a little different. You don't talk to us in this tone."

Zhang Yumian looked at Zheng Yue, and that expression clearly said, "Do I have it?"

Zheng Yue said righteously, "He is right."

Zhang Yumian thought for a moment and said, "Maybe, maybe he is a bit rude."

Zhang Wentian: "That's not how you talk to me."

Someone admitted that he was rude.