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There were two Chinese lessons that day, and Cheng Yinsheng lay on the table helplessly, sighing silently: Alas, Tuesday is not suitable for me.

I clearly said that I will study Chinese hard, but my mental activities are still quite complicated when I am listening to the class.

Contradictory.Conflict.The struggle between boredom and aggressiveness is enough to write a martial arts novel.

Their Chinese teacher is a small, unremarkable woman named Yang, thin and thin, wearing thick glasses and speaking very slowly.In the sophomore year of high school, she switched to teaching, and Cheng Yin liked her quite a bit.

He has a gentle temper, and he only talks about himself in class, as long as he doesn't make a lot of noise, he won't discipline himself.So even if Cheng Yin is lying on the table like a pancake, she won't give him a single look.

Teacher Yang tapped on the desk, "Have the students read the after-school essays that were handed out yesterday? What do you think?"

There was a sudden commotion all around, discussing in a low voice, mixed with a laugh or two.

Cheng Yin first took the Chinese textbook out of the desk and put it on the table with a guilty conscience, and asked his classmate Qin Lang in a low voice, "What short essay?"

Qin Lang was considered a good boy who studied hard, but his grades were not very good.He took out the materials he sent yesterday and sent them to Cheng Yin, "That's it. I don't understand the classical Chinese. It seems to be about two people arguing, the husband wants to take a concubine, and the wife is very angry and wants to run away from home. Go and see it alone. Places of interest?"

Cheng Yin stared at the thin paper, this is a conversation:

"Yu Chang said: 'It's a pity that Qingqing is a female, and if I can turn a female into a male, I will visit famous mountains with each other, search for scenic spots, and travel around the world. It's such a pleasure!'

Yun said, "How difficult is this?"After the concubine's temples are spotted, although you can't travel to the five mountains, you can travel together as close as you can to the Lingtai of Hufu, the West Lake in the south, and Pingshan in the north. '

Yu said: "I am afraid that you will have difficulty walking on the day when you have spots on your temples." '

Yun said: "Not in this life, but in the future." '

Yu said: "In the future, you will be regarded as a man, and I will follow you as a woman." '

Yun said: "You must not be ignorant of this life, and then you will feel interesting." '"

No matter how poor Cheng Yin's Chinese is, he could still read that this is a couple who swore to each other.quarrel?Cheng Yin grinned, feeling sorry for Qin Lang suddenly, this kid works so hard at studying.

Teacher Yang has a pleasant face, but his eyes are like eagles sweeping around the class.Cheng Yin was worried.

However, Teacher Yang's gaze was fixed on them. Cheng Yin watched the encouraging eyes fall on the top of his head, thinking with hair tingling, what a shame.

"Li Yu, come and talk about your opinion." Teacher Yang smiled at Li Yu.

Cheng Yin let out a breath immediately, and he looked up at Li Yu who stood up.

Li Yu spoke in a gentle voice: "Lin Yutang said that Yun is the cutest woman in the history of Chinese literature, and it can be seen from this paragraph. Growing up in a deep boudoir, Yun yearned to travel all over the famous mountains and rivers, not afraid of beautiful women, looking forward to Playing for the elderly. He also disguised himself as a man and traveled with Shen Sanbai, and his temperament is straightforward and cute, which is rare in this world."

Teacher Yang smiled, "Okay, sit down. The female classmate next to you, you can also talk about it."

Meng Jiahui stood up with a longing look on her face, "I think Shen Fu and Yun are the most romantic couple. Moreover, they have advanced ideas and are not restricted by feudal ideology at all. Feudal society has strict etiquette. As a man, Shen Fu has no identity. I know how superior I am to women, but I am willing to give up the superiority in gender, "I will treat you as a man in the future, and I will follow you as a woman." This is really the most touching confession I have ever heard."

Teacher Yang nodded in satisfaction, "Very well, sit down."

Qin Lang asked blankly: "How do the two of them know that 'Yu' is called Shen Fu?"

Cheng Yin almost wanted to bang his head, are you so cute and stupid?He said patiently: "It's not easy, just go to Baidu and you'll get it. Besides, these two seem to have read the original work."

Qin Lang woke up like a dream: "Oh."

Teacher Yang concluded: "The two students have different focuses, while the female student is more sensitive. Indeed, in feudal society, such a relationship between husband and wife is really rare. Today we talk about feudal etiquette, of course it is Criticism that the ancients were too red tape and sexist?"

Fang Yuan replied loudly: "Yes."

Cheng Yin tilted her head and mouthed for him: Can you not answer, little brother Fang?

Fang Yuan winked: Learn from me, listen carefully to the class!

Teacher Yang glanced at them, ignored their petty actions, and continued: "It's not that the ancients didn't have our ideas. There were many people who dared to resist and break through the feudal shackles. Alright, students, let's study today. "The Peacock Flies to the Southeast", please open the textbooks, and let us feel the fighting spirit of the ancients."

Cheng Yin cheered up and started to attend the class. He still knew the difference between not liking it and giving up.

This year's summer is not as usual, and September is already not too hot.The wind blew into the classroom and woke Cheng Yin up a little bit. He inexplicably felt that some thoughts flashed through his mind.

Cheng Yin picked up the pen and began to draw on the draft paper.

He drew two villains, one tall and thin, the other short, with fluttering clothes and standing with hands behind their backs.

In front of them is the gurgling river, and across the river are rolling mountains.The two are located in the south of the mountain and the north of the river, and it is the setting sun that flows by, reflecting the sparkling water on the river.In addition to the majestic mountains, the rays of the sun add a gentleness to them.

Cheng Yin thought for a while, and wrote two words in the blank space next to it: the world.Cheng Yin thought narcissistically: I am so fucking romantic.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Cheng Yin tugged at Li Yu's sleeve, and Li Yu turned his head.Cheng Yin held up the painting for him to see, "Look, is this what they look like when they are old?"

Li Yu was stunned, "Did you draw Shen Fu and Yun Niang?"

Cheng Yin was proud, "Yes. I think that to learn Chinese well, you must first establish an image, and you must have a rich imagination. You see, if I draw pictures, I can better understand the text."

Meng Jiahui also turned her head and smiled, "Cheng Yin, but today's talk is "The Peacock Flies Southeast", does it have something to do with your painting?"

Cheng Yin smiled, "I haven't drawn "The Peacock Flies Southeast", so don't worry."

Cheng Yin said to Li Yu: "I even named this painting, it fits the occasion, right?"

Li Yu looked at Cheng Yin hesitantly, "Later, Yun Ke died in a foreign land, and the husband and wife were separated from each other."

Cheng Yin opened his mouth wide: "Ah."

Li Yu smiled, "Life is impermanent, who knows." When Li Yu said this, his eyes were lowered, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but his tone was normal.

Cheng Yin patted him on the shoulder, "It's great to have many unknown things, very exciting."

Li Yu nodded, but didn't answer.

Cheng Yin can see anything.Neither have the feelings of literati and poets hurting the spring and autumn, nor can they understand the problem of Ruan Ji crying when he has nowhere to go.What Hayao Miyazaki said in "The Cat Returns": No matter what it used to be, it will turn into wind and disappear in the tunnel of time.So go forward, go forward, without looking back.

Cheng Yin is willing to believe in herself and is willing to live in the present moment.No matter how impermanent life is, can I live today well?

He has no ink in his chest and speaks vernacular.If it were Li Yu, he would probably borrow Li Taibai's poem: "Life is like a dream, how can you be happy?"

It's a pity that Cheng Yin didn't know anything at that time, and he didn't know anything about Li Yu.

Cheng Yin lowered his head again to draw the villain in his notebook.

Cheng Yin bit her pen and thought, let's go to the bookstore again in the afternoon, my mother really loves "Story Club".

When Cheng Yin wandered to the bookstore after school, he didn't see Li Yu.A little girl was busy arranging the bookshelves there, and she seemed to be a student too.

Cheng Yin bought the book, turned around and scanned it carefully again, but Li Yuzhen was not there.

Tsk, Cheng Yin thought, a part-time job in a bookstore is quite free.

As soon as he left the door of the bookstore, he saw Fang Ting from the next class walking in. Cheng Yin paused, and simply stood at the door and pretended to wait for someone.

Fang Yuan coveted Fang Ting's entire first year of high school, but it's a pity that this kid, who is so cheap in front of Cheng Yin, is still a mimosa to Fang Ting.She clamors all day long to chase people, but in fact, she doesn't even dare to fart in front of girls.

Fang Ting saw him as soon as she went out.Cheng Yin raised his other hand and waved to her as a greeting.Fang Ting pursed her lips, gave him a stiff smile, and walked away.

Cheng Yin walked away in another direction, and she didn't realize how radiant Fang Ting was after she fell in love, and she didn't follow her boyfriend after school.It also couldn't stimulate Fang Yuan.

Cheng Yin turned around and dialed Fang Yuan's phone, "I just flipped through the magazines in the bookstore."

Fang Yuan probably was running, his voice was panting, "Then?"

Cheng Yin laughed, "There is a boy in the magazine who looks a lot like you."

Fang Yuan immediately snorted, "You're so handsome, aren't you?"

"Not as handsome as me. But a lot of girls like it, and it's very popular recently."

"So? You made a phone call just to praise me, right? You already knew that you admired me deep down in your heart, and today you finally stopped hiding it?" Fang Yuan said with a playful spirit.

Cheng Yin said: "No. I think that little brother is quite similar to you, and his style suits you quite well. Maybe you can find the lover of your dreams by changing your vest."

Fang Yuan laughed, "What's the name of the little brother?"

"Guchuan Xionghui." Cheng Yin looked serious.

Cheng Yin could imagine Fang Yuan's eagerness and entanglement: "Forget it, I can't go with the fashion of the neon brother, and the bangs and long coat are not suitable for a vigorous youth like me."

"Okay, you. You have studied the fashion of little brother Nihong? It's so easy to judge others."

"After all, I, Fang Yuan, walk my own fashion path, unique and cool."

Cheng Yin is used to Fang Yuan's stinking shamelessness, but in fact they are similar, but he doesn't feel much about it.

"Okay. Coolguy! I won't tell you."

Cheng Yin hung up the phone, shook his head with a smile, looked around casually while walking, and suddenly paused.

He took a few quick steps forward, and slapped the shoulder of the person in front of him, causing the person in front of him to shake slightly, and then turned his head.

Cheng Yin smiled at him, "Li Yu, what a coincidence."

When Li Yu saw it was him, he nodded politely, then slowed down and walked forward side by side with him.

"Aren't you going to work in the bookstore today?" Cheng Yin asked.

Li Yu explained softly: "There are several students who work part-time in this bookstore. We work in shifts. I am on duty on Monday, so I don't have to go today."

Cheng Yin was a little surprised and asked: "It's enough for one day a week, and you still get paid?"

Li Yu said: "There is no salary. I tidy up the bookshelves in the bookstore, and the benefit is that I can pick up three books for free every month."

Cheng Yin nodded, "I see. Where are you going now?"

"Go home." Li Yu replied.

Cheng Yin felt that he guessed it right, "Where do you live? Maybe the two of us will drop by."

Li Yu smiled, "The neighborhood behind Fengheju Park."

Cheng Yin's voice was a little surprised: "Hey, it's quite close. I live in the street behind. We can walk together in the future."

Li Yu was stunned, "Will you come with me?"

"What? You don't want to?" Cheng Yin folded his hands on his chest, pretending to be coercive: "It turns out that Fang Yuan is not willing to go with me, because he thinks I stole his return."

Cheng Yin glanced at Li Yu, and Li Yu hurriedly replied, "No, because I used to walk alone. But I don't have much chance of turning back for you to snatch."

Cheng Yin winked, "Then I'll give you half of my return rate."

Li Yu lowered his head and smiled, but didn't speak.

Cheng Yin asked again: "Hey, I've been living here. I haven't seen you before."

Li Yu said: "I didn't know each other before, so I probably don't have much impression after meeting them."

Cheng Yin nodded, and said again: "Since we are on the way, we might as well walk together in the future."

Li Yu said hesitantly, "I have to go to the bookstore to work on Monday."

"Then we will be together on other days except Monday." Cheng Yin answered the words briskly.

Li Yu glanced at him and nodded, "Okay."

Li Yu is quiet and doesn't talk much.Cheng Yin kept saying one sentence after another, unable to keep his mouth shut, but Li Yu was well-bred, so he didn't embarrass him.

Fengheju was not far away, and the two of them arrived within a short distance.Li Yu stopped in his tracks, "I'm here."

Cheng Yin smiled at him, turned around and walked forward, raised her hand and shook behind her, "See you tomorrow, I'll wait for you here at seven o'clock."

Li Yu looked at him and replied, "Okay."

Cheng Yin walked home briskly, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

Fenghe lifts.I didn't pay much attention to the name before. It is a newly built pond with a large lotus planted.

A line of poetry jumps to my heart: the water surface is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus are lifted one by one.

Wow, maybe I really want to become a master of Chinese.Cheng Yin was overwhelmed with joy, the skill of writing poems and songs at his fingertips is quite powerful.

He slapped his chest, scared to death, so fucking good.

The author has something to say: Actually Fang Yuan is really handsome!It was selfish of me to bring Brother Gu Chuan on stage, hehehe.