在我们还不懂尊严是什么的年纪,我们就把尊严当做了生命中最重要的东西。一高中毕业典礼那天,我用圆珠笔戳了戳前面一个不认识的同学,“同学,麻烦你帮我把这张同学录传给前面那个穿格子衬衣扎马尾的女孩。”话刚说完我就逃一样地溜出了大礼堂。我想小麦不会知道那个要她写同学录却不说名字的神经病就是我。至少这份友情到最后还是我表现 At an age when we do not understand dignity, we regard dignity as the most important thing in our lives. A high school graduation day, I used a ballpoint pen poked in front of an unknown classmate, “classmate, trouble you help me to pass this classmate to the front of the girl wearing a plaid shirt Zumawei.” I just ran away from the auditorium. I think wheat would not know that the neuropathy that asked her to write a classmate but did not say her name was me. At least the friendship to the end or my performance