However, Xue Anyuan didn't stay at home for long. He went to the Military Commission early the next morning to report his duties and returned to Lingnan that afternoon.

Zheng Chen Xiaoxiao, Xue Xiang took Sanxiao and waved at An Yuan who was standing at the intersection of the street, until the car disappeared from sight, and then led Sanxiao to the nearby platform. After Sanxiao got on the bus and watched the bus go away, Xue Xiang turned the front of the bicycle and drove towards Jingda.

Now it is early April. According to the lunar calendar, it is spring in March. Xue Xiang walked slowly along the path, with farmland on both sides. Along the way, the spring breeze of ten miles and the shepherd's wheat is green, which is very pleasant to entertain the eyes. It took Xue Xiang half an hour to slide into the door and enter the school gate, but the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and the colors changed from simplified to thick. The light green in his eyes suddenly turned into rich green and dark yellow.

The warm green sycamore tree stands on both sides of the main road, and the green golden willows are planted in the middle, and the dark yellow banana leaves are swaying in the wind, raising the spring atmosphere of the garden.

The car body continued to move forward, turned a corner, and the trees along the way changed again, turning into two cherry forests. Although the cherry blossoms were not yet mature, the cherry blossoms were blooming in full bloom. The layers of flowers were bright or thick red, light or light white, clusters, clusters, clusters, like palace maids holding up beautiful little umbrellas, swaying gently in the wind, graceful and graceful.

Xue Xiang drove the car and saw the beautiful scenery along the way. While enjoying the eyes, the sadness of bidding farewell to his uncle became much less.

Seeing the cherry blossoms blooming and the fragrance was swaying, it aroused the problem of literary youth, so it turned around and left the main road, and penetrated into the cherry blossom forest.

Although the cherry blossoms are lush and the leaves are complex, the distance between the ten acres of cherry trees is extremely narrow. However, Xue is very skilled and can easily drive in the process. But when he sees him sometimes lying on his body, sometimes he is in a side position. He controls the handle and jumps over one "block" after another, and passes through one gap after another. What's more, when he encounters the dense branches and leaves at the Sanchakou, Xue Xiang cheers up and shows off his skills. Suddenly, he reaches out to the trunk of the tree, leaves his body, and rises into the air. In the air, his long body swirls around the tree, and then lands steadily in the seat. He moves people and cars to pass by, and is extremely elegant.

Because the cherry blossom forest here is far away from the main road and is also lush with branches and leaves. Xue Xiang is not afraid of being seen by others, especially by acquaintances. After all, he is now Secretary Xue, so what can he do if he is so childish that people can see it?

Xue Xiang ran around deep in the cherry forest. He was stroking the flowers and branches, enjoying it. Suddenly, the soft wind suddenly became fast, and the cherry blossom forest occasionally made a rain of flowers, and the fallen flowers were colorful. Xue Xiang was at the fun, so he simply threw away his hands, constantly picking the falling reds out of thin air, flicking the flying flowers, but his feet kept stomping on the pedal, and the car body was spinning around a cherry tree, drawing a circle quickly.

On this side, Xue Xiang was innocence, but he didn't know that in the corner of the cherry forest, there was a girl holding a painting board in her hand. Sometimes she looked at him, a handsome man who picked flowers and flew leaves, and sometimes she was like flying brushes, galloping on the painting board. But she saw the girl's snow-skinned and ink hair, her eyebrows and eyes were like picturesque, but her delicate oval face was frost, making the peach-twined posture look very cold and beautiful.

At this point, the girl’s identity is self-evident. Yes, it is Xue Xiang’s teacher, Su Fengxue, and Su Meiren!

However, it is said that when Su Meiren was twelve, she studied in Britain and the United States because of her special relationship. She was deeply influenced by Western philosophy, and was also obsessed with Western art such as sculpture and sketch. Who would have thought that after returning to China, the catastrophe had ended, but the entire social atmosphere was still extremely serious. Su Meiren's "problem" of writing and painting could not be changed for the time being, but she could not see her own paintings. After all, Su Meiren still knew that the ** that often appeared on the painting board, and how shocking the world is in the Republic today. Even the most open-minded Peking University has to avoid it.

It is precisely because of these many concerns that Su Meiren often searched for some secluded and deep places, which could both enjoy the scenery and paint. This cherry forest is located in a remote place and has a pleasant scenery. Because of the complex flower forest, few flower viewers enter. Therefore, Su Meiren found this place and made fixed painting points, which have been more than a month.

Just now, Su Meiren was gazing at the painting, and suddenly a sound came from the forest. She was so panicked that she hurriedly closed the drawing board, the drawing paper, and was about to get up and leave. But the sound quickly approached. Looking up, she saw a bicycle coming in. If there were three or two people, Su Meiren could not take a look and went back without looking back. However, a car suddenly entered the small aisle of the cherry blossom forest. It was not slow, and the body of the car was like a swimming fish, extremely flexible and eye-catching.

Su Meiren stopped her body just after a glance and hid behind a thick cherry tree. It turned out that at this moment, she finally found that the abominable and vulgar student Xue Xiang was driving. To put it in detail, Su Meiren's disgust towards Xue Xiang was like a surging river, and it was hard to stop. Not to mention Xue Xiang's unique skipping class, but also skipping her class as a dignified teacher Su, Su Meiren couldn't bear it; not to mention this sharp-tongued boy, in class, he always used some fallacies to make her unable to come. Just talking about the embarrassment in front of the toilet that day is enough to make Su Meiren remember her for life. Even if she thinks of that embarrassing scene now, Su Meiren still blushed with difficulty.

When he saw clearly that the person coming was Xue Xiang, a trace of surprise in Su Meiren's heart was immediately swallowed up by the anger in his heart. Even Xue Xiang's superb driving skills that he had admired before were also shown off by Su Meiren's frivolous label. He kept praying in his heart that this sarcastic boy fell to his mouth and ate the mud.

Speaking of which, Su Meiren stared at Xue Xiang without blinking, only hoping that Xue Xiang would fall. However, Xue Xiang would become more and more fancy as he danced. He actually used cherry trees as props to play with them. Every time he passed through the narrow gap, the most clever thing was that he could hook the tree branches, separate the people and cars, rotate, and fall back steadily back to the car seat. Such an amazing trick was simply a perfect combination of force, softness, strength and skill, which made Su Meiren, who had visited various dramas on Broadway, couldn't help but be amazed. She had long forgotten the previous curse and devoted herself to this beautiful "performance".

Su Meiren became more and more intoxicated as she looked at her. She couldn't help but wonder why the kid's waist was so soft and how could his arms be so powerful. Suddenly, inspiration burst out and he had the urge to paint. At that moment, she opened the painting board, lay down on a piece, and started painting while looking, until the soft wind suddenly rose and the cherry blossom rain blew up all over the sky.

The Su Meiren was concentrating on painting, and the Xue Xiang, who was turning around here, didn't realize it, and was immersed in this colorful rain of flowers.

But this gust of wind came and went quickly, and it passed in the blink of an eye. Without the soft wind, the flower rain naturally could not be sprinkled. Xue Xiang pinched his finger and knocked down the last flower rain. Then when he took his hand back, he suddenly shouted in the distance: "Don't move!"

Xue Xiangxun looked at Su Meiren, but saw that Su Meiren was bright and white, and her head was covered with black hair and ponytail, making her look more delicate. Although it was not yet summer, Su Meiren was wearing a floral white shirt, with a square scarf on the collar, and a slender mat was tied together, arching a curved shape. On the arc was a pink painting board, with a delicate jade hand on the painting board, holding a lacquer charcoal pen, gently igniting it.

The wind calms the flowers fall, the flowers are red like blood, and the people are as light as immortals. Xue Xiang only feels that the person who paints under the cherry blossom tree is the person in the painting.

The sound of the ice of Su Meiren came. In an instant, Xue Xiangru was caught in the curse. The finger of the flower that was about to end was fixed in the air. She smiled back, but she didn't remember that she was still thinking about finding the person in front of her and asked him to explain the score of 60:5.

A beauty in the distance is like a fairy, Xue Xiang must have become a fool. She forgot to be in the car and still maintains her previous shape. She didn't know how easy it is to maintain the shape, but the laws of nature cannot be violated. Xue Xiang stood firm here, and the bicycle under her body lost its movement, and naturally lost its balance and immediately tilted toward one place.

Xue Laosan in the air suddenly realized that he had not yet come to his senses until Su Meiren shouted, but at this time he came back to his senses, it was too late to come back to his senses, and there was a muffled sound of thumping, and his body had an intimate contact with the earth, bringing countless flowers to take off, and a crisp laughter came from the distance.

It turned out that Mr. Xue was indeed like Su Meiren cursing before, and she fell into the mouth and chewing mud.

However, Xue Laosan is so stupid that he is purely greedy for Su Meiren's face, not because he has a good impression of Su Meiren, or has any inconsistency. Instead, Xue Laosan has a very strong literary mind, loves handsome mountains and beautiful waters, and loves picturesque beauty. He admires Su Meiren's unparalleled face, as if he is watching mountains and waters, which is his innate nature.

Look, Xue Xiang heard Su Meiren's laughter on the ground, and as soon as he stood up, he stopped doing it: "Hey, I'm telling you what's wrong with you? You're so scared in the corner?" This guy was very smart and never mentioned that he was greedy for beauty. He turned into a pig brother. He was stopped by Su Meiren, but instead pretended to be frightened and fell down.

"Why are you talking? Who is the ghost? I'm not good at driving skills, can you blame me?" Xue Xiang said rudely, Su Meiren's laughter stopped immediately, and her heart was in high spirits. Somehow, she was so angry that she saw this boy.

"I'm not good at driving skills? I see you're staring at me and talking nonsense. I guess you've been peeping for a while. Haven't you seen me lingering in this cherry blossom forest on the flat ground? If you didn't pretend to be scary, could I fall?"

It turned out that when Xue Xiang and Su Meiren were in front of the toilet, they were embarrassed and embarrassed. Su Meiren was not afraid of Xue Xiang in class anymore. Over time, Xue Xiang was no longer afraid of this beauty teacher. Instead, because of the deliberately humiliated person, he felt a strong heart, and fell for no reason. He was sneered and naturally spoke rudely.

"Nonsense? Pretend to be a ghost? Why are you so rude in broad daylight? Are you pretending to be a ghost for no reason? I think someone is as timid as a mouse, so there is a ghost in his heart!" Su Meiren was originally an iceberg-like temperament, but when she bumped into Xue Xiang, the iceberg immediately turned into a volcano and erupted with a bang.

ps: Good morning on Monday! Please give me some recommendations, thank you!
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