Chapter 106 [If you say spring is not too late, I will be in the real Jiangnan.]
Chapter 188, [If you say spring is not too late, I will be in the real Jiangnan.]
Feiyan arrived earlier than Xiaoyi expected.
In his dream, while he was avoiding the pursuit of the woman holding a knife, the cold wind had begun to beat mercilessly at the window of the dormitory.
Deng Haiyang shivered as he shrank his feet.
"Lao Wang, do you think it will really snow in Suzhou this year?"
"I don't know, but seeing what is said on the Internet is true, I guess it's really possible."
After a pause, Wang Ming continued: "But Lao Wang, isn't your home from the Northeast? I remember that it snows all year round in your place. Why are you so concerned about whether it snows in Suzhou?"
"Hey, isn't it better to just do as the Romans do?"
"Now that I have come to Suzhou to study at university, I can be considered half a Suzhou native."
"Everyone is looking forward to it. If I didn't look forward to it, wouldn't I look a little out of place?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a disdainful snort came from Lu Shangwen from the quilt beside him.
"You said you are half Suzhou native, does Suzhou agree?"
After a few words of banter, Deng Haiyang suddenly said doubtfully.
"Where's the third child? What are you doing? Why don't you say anything?"
His response was silence.
Wang Ming turned sideways and looked in the direction of Xiao Yi, seeing that the quilt was motionless, he said.
"I guess you fell asleep?"
"Hate, you said that the third child is really tired every day."
Deng Haiyang couldn't help but sigh.
"How to say?"
"Think about it. The third child goes to class during the day, takes Senior Jiang to work in the afternoon, and has to face Senior Su's inspection when he comes back in the evening. Do you think he still has his own time?"
"How can young people be limited to love and love? They are at the age of youth, how can they be restrained by women?"
"We should move forward bravely. In addition to the woman in front of us, there are also poems and distant places, as well as the stars and the sea."
Deng Haiyang's passionate words made Wang Ming and Lu Shangwen dumbfounded.
Are these words really something that a rough guy like Deng Haiyang can say?
After a while, Wang Ming said quietly.
"If you are envious, just say so!"
Deng Haiyang broke through the power in an instant, he said with a smile.
"Hey, what you said is that I'm worried about the third child, right?"
"Why are you worried about him? You can't imagine how happy he is."
Wang Ming kept teasing.
He also envied Xiao Yi before.
Su Yunqing and Jiang Qingyi were lucky enough to have one of them in their previous lives, not to mention that the third child was able to deal with the two senior sisters with ease.
But now he is not envious, because he is easily satisfied, he has self-awareness, he can eat as much food as he wants, and it is easy to overeat when he eats too much. He is already very satisfied with Yao Su's appearance.
Although she is not as good-looking as the two younger sisters, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and in Wang Ming's opinion, Yao Su is no worse than Su Yunqing and the others.
"Having said that, Lao Wang, have you ever thought about how the third child will end up if this continues?"
Deng Haiyang's rare tone became much more solemn.
"Although I don't know how the third child can make the two seniors live in peace, but after all, polygamy is not allowed in ancient times. As we grow older, after graduation, there will always be discussions about marriage. What will he do then?
"
"Is it possible that the two of them got married together? Is this realistic?"
"To take a step back, even Senior Sister Su and Senior Sister Jiang have acquiesced in each other's existence and do not pursue status, but what about their families?"
"Lao Wang, you have also met these two seniors. You can tell from a glance that their families are well-off. How could they, as elders, agree to such a ridiculous thing?"
Hearing this, Wang Ming and Lu Shangwen fell silent.
What Lao Deng said was indeed reasonable. It was one thing for them to envy Lao San's luck, but as good buddies, they were also worried.
If it is not handled properly, it is very likely that a difficult situation will be placed in front of him and he will be faced with a decision.
"Third brother should be able to handle it, right? After all, his rank is very high."
After a while, Lu Shangwen whispered, but he didn't have the confidence to talk about the money.
"Harm, I hope."
"I don't want to see the third child feel so upset when the time comes."
With a long sigh, Deng Haiyang closed his mouth and stopped talking.
Silence fell in the bedroom.
In the hazy moonlight, the shadows of the trees outside the window were swaying and trembling in the cold wind.
………
The next day.
When Xiao Yi woke up, Deng Haiyang and others had finished washing and sat on chairs to start the live broadcast.
The air conditioner on the wall blows hot air.
Looking at the frosted window, Xiao Yi took out her mobile phone and checked the weather forecast.
The screen showed that the temperature had dropped several degrees, and there was even light snow at noon.
Xiao Yi didn't take this seriously. It was better to believe that he liked men than to believe in the weather forecast.
"Brothers, it's so early?"
After rubbing her sore head, Xiao Yi got out of bed.
"It's already eight o'clock, it's still early."
Deng Haiyang replied without raising his head, and then focused on his own line.
"Aren't there classes later? Are you broadcasting live so early?"
While brushing her teeth, Xiao Yi looked at the serious expressions of these two guys. Xiao Yi was very curious.
"Anyway, I started live streaming when I woke up and had nothing to do. Anyway, it's Zhou Xuemin's class today, so it's not important. You can go to sleep."
"Don't tell me, I feel that the traffic of Bila Bila has increased in the past few days, and there are many more users who usually watch."
have to.
forget it.
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Out the door.
When the cold wind blew, the chill went straight into her neck. Xiao Yi couldn't help but shrink her neck and wrapped her scarf tighter.
In my heart I was thinking about rendering.
Qingyi was very considerate and prepared a scarf to keep out the cold in advance.
The cold air came at a moment's notice, leaving no room for preparation.
The South District Canteen is much cooler than before.
Considering the cold weather, every student hugged the quilt.
There are only students exercising in twos and threes on the playground.
Even Xiao Yi must be praised for being a man of great perseverance when he still persists in morning exercises in such cold weather.
After eating, Xiao Yi brought a portion to each of Lao Wang and others.
When it was time for class, these guys hurriedly packed up their textbooks and went straight to the classroom.
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Zhou Xuemin was dressed elegantly as always, with a gray robe and elegant gold-rimmed glasses. There was a thermos cup beside the podium, but the color was a coquettish pink.
Judging from Lao Zhou's taste, it is impossible to choose a water cup of this color. It must have been made by the master's wife.
I have only met Xiao Yi, the master's wife, once, and I met her occasionally in Lao Zhou's office when school started. To put it in layman's terms, the master's wife is a standard model of a good wife and mother.
I heard that she and Lao Zhou met when they were educated youths going to the countryside. The teacher's wife was very good-looking when she was young, but for some reason she fell in love with Zhou Xuemin, a boring gourd at that time. But Lao Zhou, pretending to be confused, fell in love at first sight.
He didn't dare to reveal his true feelings, so in the end it was his mistress who took the initiative to pursue him.
However, the two have been in love and supported each other for a lifetime. They have a well-behaved and sensible daughter. I heard that she is now studying for a Ph.D. in Yanjing.
"Well, the students who are sleeping in the back remember to wrap their clothes tightly. It will be cooler today and don't wake up with a cold."
Looking around the classroom, Zhou Xuemin pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter in the classroom.
Deng Haiyang and others were in a daze and were too embarrassed to go back to sleep. They all tried to cheer up.
But after listening to it for a few minutes, the boring and obscure verses hit my ears, and my head started to click again and again.
Zhou Xuemin saw this, shook his head and said nothing more.
"Clear eyebrows and light wine, jade face reflecting Luo Shang."
"The water will rest in spring, and the rouge will taste all kinds of flavors."
After reading it in a mellow tone, Zhou Xuemin looked at Chu Qing and said.
"Classmate Chu Qing, this is an excerpt from one of the few poems circulated by the ancient poet Ma Ziji. Please take into account the background at that time and tell us your original intention and thoughts when writing this poem."
After hearing this, Chu Qing stood up, thought for a while and replied.
"As we all know, there are not many poems by Ma Ziji that have been handed down to the world, and each of them is basically related to her sweetheart. The beginning of the creation of this poem was when the Zhou Dynasty was in turmoil, when the border was in crisis, and Ma Ziji's sweetheart was a border general.
, at such a critical moment, because he was concerned about the safety of his sweetheart, Ma Ziji wrote this poem that has been passed down to this day. Compared with these two sentences, I prefer the latter one, "Red rain blows on the embroidered couch, and we stand side by side in the setting sun..."
Chu Qing's literary skills are evident in his eloquent talk.
Zhou Xuemin nodded happily.
"Classmate Chu Qing is right, please sit down." Then he turned around and wrote this poem in elegant block letters on the blackboard.
A class is quickly coming to an end.
suddenly.
Some classmates exclaimed.
"Snowing!"
Everyone looked out the window fiercely.
Sure enough, I saw light snow slowly falling outside the window, and the snowflakes were like catkins, falling on the windowsill, branches, and grass.
"Wow, it's really snowing."
"I remember the last time it snowed in Suzhou was ten years ago."
Xiao Yi's pupils widened.
Nope.
Was the weather forecast really accurate for once?
The snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, and gradually, a light layer of silver frost has accumulated on the grass outside the window.
The students craned their necks to watch like curious babies.
Knocking on the podium, Zhou Xuemin smiled.
"There are still about ten minutes until get out of class ends. I guess you don't have the time to go to class now, so just study by yourself."
After a pause, he said again.
"If you have a crush, you can tell her, and if you have a crush, you can send her a message."
Everyone couldn't help but burst into good-natured laughter.
yes.
It snowed in Suzhou for the first time in ten years.
Naturally, many people can't help but want to share this joy with the person in their hearts.
After packing up the textbooks, Zhou Xuemin took the water glass and prepared to leave the classroom.
A classmate said: "Teacher, are you going to call your teacher's wife?"
Regarding the student's teasing remarks, Zhou Xuemin was not annoyed at all but replied seriously.
"What? Only you young people are allowed to be romantic, and I, Old Zhou, can't be romantic anymore?"
"Ha ha ha ha."
"Yes, of course I can. Mistress will definitely prepare a candlelight dinner for the teacher tonight."
"Teacher, don't forget to buy a bouquet of flowers to take home."
Looking at the noisy classroom, Zhou Xuemin laughed and scolded the brats, and then walked quickly towards the office.
…
Seeing her classmates gathering around the window to take photos, Xiao Yi smiled and took out her cell phone.
I was just about to send a message to the few pinned avatars.
Before I could type, a series of messages were sent immediately.
[Jiang Qingyi: Xiaoyi, it’s snowing.]
[Zhao Yaxin: (Snowflake) (Snowflake) (Snowflake)]
[Xiao Xiao: Brother!!! Come out and watch the snow soon!!]
Xiao Yi's heart softened, and for no reason, Xiao Yi only felt her nose was a little sore.
Outside the window, there are small snowflakes one after another, charming and beautiful, flying like elves, crystal clear, and gentle as jade.
"What about chatting with your girlfriend?"
Xiao Yi was replying to the message when a chuckle suddenly came from her ears.
Looking back, he saw Chu Qing leaning on her chin and looking at him with a smile on her face.
"Yes, as Lao Zhou said, a rare snow naturally needs someone to share it with."
Nodding, Chu Qing agreed, then looked out the window and said quietly.
"Actually, I don't like winter. It's too lifeless, like a twilight old man. Spring is better, like a shy girl waiting to let go."
Xiao Yi was stunned when he heard this and cursed in his heart.
Doesn’t it have something to do with me that you don’t like winter?
Even though they were all classmates, he still replied seriously.
"Winter has the charm of winter, and spring has the beauty of spring. Falling snow means that spring is coming, the years are changing, and the four seasons are changing. If you don't experience the cold plum blossoms and snow, how can you know the value of blooming flowers?"
"How do you say something?"
"You said spring is not late, and I arrived at the real Jiangnan; you said snow is not cold, and I climbed over Jiuzhong Mountain."
There was more poetry in Chu Qing's eyes, and a touch of surprise adorned the corners of her eyes.
At this time, Deng Haiyang opened his eyes in a daze, glanced at the lively classroom, and then looked out the window.
"I'm going, it's really snowing!"
"Let's go and make a snowman."
After hearing this, Wang Ming rolled his eyes: "Are you a fool? Why don't you build a hammer snowman with this little snow?"
As he said that, he lowered his head and tapped his phone again. If nothing else, he should be sending a message to Yao Su.
The bell rang for the end of get out of class.
The students rushed out of the classroom.
At this time, the snow was getting heavier and heavier. The pear blossoms flying all over the sky fell on the old trees that had lost all their leaves. The students stretched out their hands to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky. The snowflakes melted in their hands, like smoke but not smoke.
It looked like mist but not mist, and soon everyone’s hair was covered with a thin layer of snow.
But no one cared about it at all, and no one was willing to brush it away. The foodies who were usually in a hurry to go to the canteen didn't even bother to have lunch at this moment.
For people in the Jiangnan area, snow is really a luxury, not to mention that there has been no snow in Suzhou for almost ten years.
Seeing the delighted expressions of his classmates, Chu Qing stood under the eaves with a book in his arms and looked at them with soft eyes.
Looking at the falling snow all over the sky, looking at the wanton corners of the students' mouths, and looking at the figure in the crowd that is getting away.
Suddenly, Chu Qing felt very beautiful.
If you say spring is not too late, I will be in the real Jiangnan.
The place where she stands is Jiangnan.
It's snowing now.
How can spring be late?
(It’s been a long time since I posted a py, and here’s a book by the way. All the female apprentices want to kill me. It’s still a seedling, but it’s very well written.)