After dreaming of getting rich, I dressed up as a collapsed idol

He took a look and found it funny.

Two single guys with no dating experience teach people how to chat with girls.

"Come on, let me help you with some advice."

He also came over.

"What's going on now?"

Before Lu Hui could even open his mouth, Liu Xin spilled the beans.

It turned out that before Lu Hui's uncle went abroad, he arranged for someone to teach him some things to prevent him from knowing nothing when he went to the company.

Lu Hui had a pleasant chat with this young lady.

"Today I told her that I was planning to travel to Jiuzhaigou, and she said she had been there before and sent me this photo."

Lu Qingfeng took a look at the photo and saw that she was a cute girl.

The photo was taken at night, with a full moon hanging high in the night sky behind her.

He thought for a moment and said.

"You can write like this: If it is the first snowfall, the full moon is in the sky, with white shadows spreading flatly below and bright silver flowing above.

And you walked towards me with a smile, between the moonlight and the snow, you are the third kind of beauty."

The three of them were stunned at the same time.

"I rely on."

Liu Xin cursed.

He thought these words were absolutely amazing, and which girl could resist such sweet words.

Write it down, write it down, you’ll need it later.

"Afeng, you..."

Hou Xiaobing didn't know how to praise him.

Lu Qingfeng smiled.

This is a poem written by the literary master Yu Guangzhong in his previous life to his wife.

The beauty of this nostalgic poet's writing style has been commented on by some as he is good at both prose and poetry, and his achievements are second to none.

Lu Hui hesitated for a moment and finally said

"Forget it, I didn't write this, and I can't keep looking for you in the future."

Lu Qingfeng gave him a thumbs up.

It can be seen that he takes this relationship very seriously.

After chatting for a while, the class teacher Xiong Da came.

Perhaps because the students have graduated, Xiong Da doesn't speak as seriously as before and there is a smile on his face.

When filling out the application form, Lu Qingfeng had nothing much to say. He chose Peking University's Chinese Department as his first choice and filled in the rest at random.

Liu Xin went to Yenching with him.

Hou Xiaobing's college entrance examination score exceeded 600 points, so he chose to stay in the local area and go to Suzhou University.

As for Lu Hui, he just filled it in randomly.

After the application process was completed, class monitor Xu Chao took the opportunity to suggest that the whole class treat Xiong Da to a meal.

The head teacher did not refuse and agreed readily.

Amid cheers, everyone surrounded Xiong Da and went to the back door of the school. Xu Chao was very efficient and had booked a restaurant in advance.

The entire second class requested four private rooms.

After a table full of dishes was served, everyone started to urge Xiong Da to say a few words.

Xiong Da picked up his wine glass and stood up.

"I'm not like Lu Qingfeng, who has poetic talent and can speak eloquently, so I wish you all a bright future."

Everyone looked at Lu Qingfeng, and Lu Qingfeng himself laughed.

After the head teacher finished speaking, everyone raised their glasses and drank together.

After the noisy meal, it was almost afternoon. When we split the bill, it didn't cost much.

Then someone suggested singing.

Lu Qingfeng refused, he had other things to do.

He went back home and then went to Teacher Chen's house with the certificate of first place in the New Concept Writing Competition.

Teacher Chen was a little surprised when he saw him, but after knowing why he came, he looked relieved.

Teacher Chen invited me to have dinner with him, and I also met his wife and daughter.

After dinner, Teacher Chen saw him out the door and patted the boy’s strong arms downstairs.

"Be humble and keep working hard."

"Ah."

Lu Qingfeng nodded heavily.

Time flies and it is already July. The long-awaited trip between Liu Xin and I sets off today.

Around seven o'clock in the morning, Liu Xin's father drove the three of them to the high-speed rail station.

Suzhou is too far away from Jiuzhaigou. It takes more than ten hours to get there by high-speed rail, and the price is too expensive.

So Lu Qingfeng and his friends will first take a bus to Shanghai, then fly to Rongcheng, play around in Rongcheng, and then go to Jiuzhaigou.