Withered Broken Ice Blue

Chi Feiwan is ready to go.

You need to start in the morning to visit Wutong Avenue, as there are fewer people during that time and the light is not strong, so photos will turn out well.

Chi Feiwan was wearing a thick hooded sweatshirt today. The wide hood was like a small cloak, gently covering her head.

She listened to Song Jinan's advice and put on a mask, revealing only her lively blue eyes, which were also extremely beautiful.

The Wutong Avenue in autumn is like a gorgeous painting.

The sycamore trees on both sides of the road are tall and straight, with their crowns intertwined, as if building a golden tunnel in the air.

Pieces of paulownia leaves fluttered in the wind, some like dancing butterflies, some like flying orioles. They fell gently to the ground, forming a thick golden carpet.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, creating mottled light and shadows, which complement the golden leaves and create a dreamy atmosphere.

The autumn wind blows, the leaves rustle, and pedestrians stroll in it, feeling the breath of autumn.

Because of that sentence, Wutong Avenue is so beautiful in every season.

Students should move under the teacher's sight.

Chi Feiwan found a good position, aimed the CCD at Wutong Avenue, and pressed the shutter to freeze this beautiful moment.

After the shooting, Chi Feiwan put away the camera and walked slowly along the avenue.

She reached out and caught a fallen sycamore leaf, examining its texture carefully.

At this time, Jiang Huaixu came over and asked, "Is it so scary?"

Chi Feiwan didn't look at her, but turned the sycamore leaf in his hand, "Why do you care about me?"

Chi Feiwan was not the only one who was wrapped up tightly. Fortunately, her hat came with her sweatshirt, while some of the teachers leading the team were exaggerated.

Sunglasses, hat, mask.

Almost unrecognizable.

Jiang Huaixu held his forehead with his hand, "But there are no sycamore catkins in October. The catkins only float in the air in spring."

The sycamore leaf in Chi Feiwan's hand fell and danced in the air. Chi Feiwan took off his hat and asked, "What did you say?"

Jiang Huaixu's lips curled up in a mockery, "Chi Feiwan, you are so bad at geography, why did you choose literature?"

Politics, history and geography.

It’s too late to choose courses.

She is not as versatile as Jiang Huaixu. Her performance in liberal arts is not as good as that in science, and she can only barely pass geography.

Jiang Huaixu looked into her astonished blue eyes, "Or maybe someone else told you about the catkins floating on Wutong Avenue."

Chi Feiwan avoided Jiang Huaixu's sight, "Then why are some of the team leaders wrapped more tightly than me?"

Jiang Huaixu felt that Chi Feiwan had been possessed by another spirit last night, and all his intelligence and wisdom had been stolen. "Chi Feiwan! Take a good look at the mask the teacher in charge is wearing."

The ultraviolet rays are very strong today, so some beauty-conscious teachers wrapped themselves tightly to protect themselves from the sun.

"Also, didn't you notice that the only ones wrapped tightly were the female teachers?"

Chi Feiwan laughed at his own stupidity.

"You're still laughing!" Jiang Huaixu really felt that the person in front of him was not Chi Feiwan.

You don't even have the most basic observation. You say your brain isn't able to understand today and even your eyesight isn't good. That doesn't make sense.

The reason why Song Jinan told Chi Feiwan all this yesterday was very simple. He directly searched for "Wutong Avenue" on a short video APP.

Several videos showed the beautiful scenery of Wutong Avenue. He clicked on the comments section and saw one: [You didn’t mention the Wutong catkins or willow catkins at all. ]

Just because of this sentence, Song Jinan told Chi Feiwan the news, without even noticing that the video was released in May.

This is not Song Jinan's fault. He only scored 20 points in geography, and the fact that he was able to rank among the top three in the grade is enough to prove how amazing his science scores are.

Chi Feiwan lowered his head, his face flushed with embarrassment because of this matter, and he couldn't take off the mask.

Jiang Huaixu liked to see Chi Feiwan like this. He turned his head to look at Chi Feiwan and said, "Chi Feiwan, the head teacher thought you were sick."

Fortunately, Chi Feiwan was wearing a medical mask, so to outsiders it did look like he had a cold.

Chi Feiwan was suddenly embarrassed. She quickly pulled up her hat and wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Stop talking!"

I have never been ashamed of myself for being stupid in my life.

Seeing Chi Feiwan's angry look, Jiang Huaixu almost couldn't help laughing, but he managed to hold it back. However, the next second, he couldn't help it after all, and the smile on his face instantly bloomed like a spring flower, and the sound unconsciously came out of his throat.

Chi Feiwan collapsed. The most important thing was to go to a place with fewer people and stay away from Jianghuai Xu.

Chi Feiwan knew nothing about geography, and he regretted not bringing his brain with him when he went out today.

She didn't suspect anything as so many students wrapped themselves up tightly.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

The more I think about it, the more embarrassing it becomes.

The Meiling Palace is a 15-minute walk from Wutong Avenue.

The school decided to let the students walk.

They lined up in a row and stood according to their classes, with class one in the lead and class six at the end.

Chi Feiwan walked in front of Jiang Huaixu and whispered to him, "Jiang Huaixu, you are not allowed to tell anyone about what happened today."

Jiang Huaixu raised his eyebrows, "Anyway, your third brother knows about it."

Chi Feiwan took a deep breath, "What else?"

Jiang Huaixu curled his lips, "Chi Feiwan, even if someone knows, I don't know how many people know, and others won't tell me."

This was the first time Chi Feiwan looked upset.

Along the way, the two did not communicate again.

Soon we arrived at the Meiling Palace.

Entering the Meiling Palace, what comes into view is a three-story villa built in 1931, covering an area of ​​more than 36 acres, costing silver dollars and extremely luxurious.

The school arranged tour guides for certain scenic spots, with one director for each class, and the classes visited the Meiling Palace as a group.

Led by the tour guide, the students visited the various exhibition halls in the Meiling Palace in an orderly manner.

Chi Feiwan took the camera and carefully recorded every scene.

The guide's voice was in my ears: "Students, come here from Wutong Avenue. Because Song Meiling loved Wutong trees, Chiang Kai-shek planted Wutong trees on both sides of the driveway. It is surrounded by green shades all year round, with birds singing and flowers blooming..."

In fact, the luxury of the Meiling Palace may not be worth mentioning in front of the children of wealthy families.

The Meiling Palace is beautiful and luxurious.

If you have ever seen the Jiang family's magnificent courtyard, you will never be shocked by the Meiling Palace. If you have had the opportunity to appreciate the magnificent manor of the Chi family, then it would be even more difficult for you to imagine how vast the manor is.

The wealthy young men at the scene were not marveling at the luxury of the Meiling Palace, but at Chiang Kai-shek's love for Soong Mei-ling.

You have to know that for most wealthy families, marriages are unhappy.

Your other half can give you status, money, glory and wealth, but it is difficult for him to give you preference.

Because Shen Linxi and Chi Yuanqing's love was unfortunate, Chi Feiwan did not have much longing for love.

She just wanted to use her camera to record the beautiful scenery she saw.

Memories can be sealed, but photos are permanent and will never be forgotten.

Chi Feiwan didn't want to see beautiful things disappear with the passage of time.

Walking out of the Meiling Palace, she looked at the camera in her hand, which was filled with photos of the Meiling Palace, each of which had a unique story.

The corners of his lips unconsciously curled up into a faint smile.