Rebirth 78 was replaced by a husband, the cold educated youth pulled the curtains every day

After leaving the dormitory building, Lu Ye and Su Mengyao walked around the yard together.

It is Lu Ye's regret that he has never gone to college. Even if he could start over again, Lu Ye, who dropped out of school at a young age, would still find it difficult to make up for this regret.

Looking at the students from Qingqing who kept walking by, Lu Ye still felt a little envious.

This envy has nothing to do with wealth or social status.

That is just a regret of lack of life experience.

"Look, there's an artificial lake in front of us." Su Mengyao said happily as she saw the water from afar.

This artificial lake is very large, and Lu Ye and his friends saw it when they came in just now.

It's just that I was in a hurry to report, so I didn't go to see it.

"It's really beautiful." When he got closer, Lu Ye looked at the lake in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

The school built an observation deck on the shore, and there is a lotus field in front of it. The pink flowers as big as volleyballs are very beautiful.

Su Mengyao pulled Lu Ye to a corner of the observation deck.

"Look, there are so many fish here." Su Mengyao pointed to the water and shouted happily.

Su Mengyao, who is already graceful and elegant, is now standing on the observation deck, blending into the beautiful scenery.

It immediately attracted countless eyes.

And her cheerful laughter made countless male classmates' hearts flutter.

Lu Ye looked down and saw that the lake water was so clear that he could see the bluestone at the bottom, and hundreds of koi were swimming in groups.

Some students picked some grass from some places, tore it into pieces and threw it into the water, which immediately attracted a large number of koi to fight for it.

Su Mengyao saw someone feeding the fish and leading them away. She said with some disappointment, "If we had known earlier, we should have prepared some fish grass."

Lu Ye smiled, reached into his bag, and took out a paper bag wrapped in newspaper.

"What do you think this is?"

Lu Ye tore open a corner of the paper bag and poured some into Su Mengyao's hands.

"Fish food?" Su Mengyao saw the dark brown particles in her hand and exclaimed, "When did you prepare this? How come I didn't know about it?"

Lu Ye smiled and said, "Didn't you tell me last time that there's an artificial lake here with lots of koi fish? I'll prepare some for you later."

"You still have some conscience."

Su Mengyao smiled, feeling very satisfied that Lu Ye took her words to heart.

"I want to feed the fish."

Su Mengyao threw the fish food in her hand into the water.

The aroma of food immediately attracted a large number of fish to scramble for it.

Dozens or even hundreds of koi fish formed a fish circle in the center where Su Mengyao was feeding the fish.

Koi of various colors gather together to form a beautiful pattern.

"Give me some more, quickly..." Su Mengyao said happily.

Lu Ye poured more fish food into Su Mengyao's hands.

As the fish food fell into the water, more and more koi swam towards Su Mengyao and the others, and the fish painting in the water became more and more beautiful.

As the last bit of fish food in the paper bag was consumed, the schools of koi scattered.

Su Mengyao crumpled the empty paper bag into a ball and held it in her hand.

"It's really fun. This is my first time feeding fish. These fish really aren't afraid of people at all."

"They are used to being fed by people. When they see people, they think there is food. Of course they are not afraid." Lu Ye said with a smile.

"I read in a book that fish's memory only lasts 7 seconds. How do they remember these habits?" Su Mengyao asked.

This question touched upon Lu Ye's blind spot in knowledge.

"How should I know? Maybe what's written in the book is wrong."

"How could the book be wrong?" Su Mengyao pursed her lips and frowned, obviously not satisfied with Lu Ye's answer.

"Books are written by people, and people are bound to make mistakes. If people make mistakes, the book will naturally be wrong too."

"Even Mencius said, 'If you believe everything in books, it's worse than having no books at all.' So you can't believe everything in books either."

Lu Ye laughed.

"You're preaching to me again." Su Mengyao pouted.

Sometimes, she really couldn't feel at all that Lu Ye was a semi-illiterate who hadn't even graduated from elementary school, especially since Lu Ye always talked about some traditional culture and expounded some irrefutable truths.

At that time, Lu Ye seemed more like a profound scholar.

"Let's go, let's go to the Flower Language Garden."

Su Mengyao pulled Lu Ye and the two of them walked down from the observation deck.

There are more people in the Flower Language Garden than at the artificial lake.

A green arch made of tree branches and leaves, with the three artistic words "Flower Language Garden" hung on it.

As soon as he walked here, Lu Ye smelled a floral fragrance that was refreshing.

Walk through the archway and walk along the cement road. Both sides are planted with chrysanthemums, white, red, yellow, and even purple. Chrysanthemums of several colors are intertwined together to form a beautiful pattern.

Exudes a light floral fragrance.

The Flower Language Garden naturally uses flowers to speak.

There are many flower language signs on the grass, which introduce the flowering season of each flower and the meaning it represents.

Chrysanthemum is regarded as one of the four gentlemen among flowers, along with plum, orchid and bamboo, and symbolizes the noble sentiments and steadfast spirit of literati and scholars.

At the same time, in traditional Chinese culture, it symbolizes nobility, tenacity, longevity, and seclusion. It is the flower of gentlemen and also the flower of nobility.

Later generations often use it to commemorate the deceased.

Many people don’t understand the truth and think that seeing chrysanthemums is unlucky.

Su Mengyao bent down and sniffed the faint floral scent.

"It smells so good, you should smell it too."

Su Mengyao pulled Lu Ye, wanting him to also feel the fragrance of this noble flower.

After admiring the chrysanthemums, the two continued walking deeper into the Flower Language Garden and saw more beautiful flowers.

Lu Ye also saw many butterflies flying leisurely in the air.

Suddenly, a butterfly with yellow wings flapped its wings and flew towards Su Mengyao.

Su Mengyao's attention was focused on the sea of ​​flowers in front of her, and she didn't notice the butterfly that actually landed on her shoulder.

"Look!"

A classmate saw this and whispered to his companions.

Many people looked at Su Mengyao, and low exclamations continued.

Lu Ye also noticed this incredibly beautiful scene.

In the picture, the sun is hanging high in the sky, and rays of sunlight are shining on Su Mengyao's body, as if she has been covered with a holy robe of light.

A butterfly was on Su Mengyao's shoulder, its wings still flapping slowly.

Su Mengyao had a sweet smile on her lips, and her already exquisite facial features looked like a goddess descending to earth, extremely holy under the backdrop of this holy light.

This picture,

It's so beautiful that it looks like a painting.

Su Mengyao wanted to turn around.

Lu Ye shouted softly, "Don't move."

"There's a butterfly on your shoulder. If you turn your head slowly, you can see it."

"Butterfly?"

When Su Mengyao heard Lu Ye's words, she slowly turned her head and saw the yellow butterfly on her shoulder.

The pair of yellow wings flapped slowly, as if it was tired and was resting here.

Lu Ye felt a little regretful.

“It would be nice if I had a camera at this moment.”

It is a pity that such a beautiful picture cannot be preserved for a long time.