Jiang Qingyi turned her eyes sideways and glanced lovingly at the junior disciple who was clinging to her, and said softly.
"No need, I went to France and will be back in two or three days at most."
"You still have classes at Tide."
He rubbed his chin against her shoulder and said in a pleasant voice.
Hearing this, Jiang Qingyi did not insist.
If Xiao Yi is willing, she will of course accompany him to France, or even anywhere in the world, wherever he goes as long as he is by her side.
But she also knows that men have their own careers outside the home. As a wife, what she should do is to support him from behind and take care of his daily life, rather than randomly interfering with his career.
While talking, a few simple side dishes were placed on the table.
The two of them had a hearty dinner, then hugged each other and went to the bedroom.
A night of silence.
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The next morning.
Inside the boys' dormitory.
As soon as Xiao Yi walked to the door of the dormitory, Deng Haiyang's whirring voice came out.
"Fourth Brother, I didn't tell you, if you like it, go for it. Why are you holding it in your heart?"
"That's right, we are both sophomores now, and we will be juniors in a blink of an eye. If you don't find a girlfriend, are you really planning to find one after graduation? Women who enter the workforce are not as innocent as students."
Huh.
Xiao Yi was happy when she heard it.
Listening to this tone, could it be that Lu Shangwen's brat Tieshuhuahua started to miss women?
Xiao Yi said loudly as he pushed the door open.
"Fourth, what's wrong? Do you have someone you like?"
Lu Shangwen, who was sitting uneasily in his chair, instantly blushed when he heard this.
He glanced at Xiao Yi, lowered his head and muttered, feeling weak.
"No, I, I just think she's pretty good."
"This is a rare thing. Tell me, that girl in the class?"
Sitting down on the chair, Xiao Yi put his arm around Lu Shangwen's shoulders and joked.
Lu Shangwen blushed and dared not speak, so Deng Haiyang answered for him.
"It's Zhao Qi."
Zhao Qi?
Frowning, Xiao Yi thought for a while before remembering who Zhao Qi was.
A gentle and quiet little girl, she is not tall and has no sense of presence in the class. She is relatively introverted. Although she is not very stunning when you think about it, she is relatively pretty and she looks like a little girl who leads the family.
Don't say it.
Thinking about it this way, she and Laosi are quite compatible.
Both of them are quiet and introverted in nature.
Xiao Yi laughed and said teasingly.
"Fourth, what do you think? I think Zhao Qi is quite suitable for you."
"I, I don't dare, her, if she doesn't like me..."
After hesitating for a long time, Lu Shangwen didn't say anything fully.
But his temperament is like this, and after two years of being together, Xiao Yi is no longer surprised.
Judging from his experience, it is really possible for Lao Si and Zhao Qi to get together, and they seem to be a good match.
Zhao Qi is a typical southern girl. If her suitor were a carefree Northeastern man like Deng Haiyang, she might be frightened, but Lu Shangwen is different.
He is shy, not good at words, and will blush whenever he looks at a girl. If he pursues Zhao Qi, Xiao Yi thinks the chances are really good.
Even if a girl doesn't agree right away, if she persists later, her chances will be much greater.
"How about brother help you?"
Seeing the coquettish look on the fourth child's face, Deng Haiyang rolled his eyes and said angrily.
Hearing this, Lu Shangwen hurriedly waved his hands, looking as if he was about to cry.
"No need, I, I'll tell her myself."
He felt miserable because he was just listening to Lao Deng and Wang Ming chatting about who was the prettiest girl in the class.
He just interjected that Zhao Qi was pretty good too, and as a result, these two guys seemed to have discovered a new world, and they started asking questions endlessly.
If Deng Haiyang were to intervene, with his loud voice, the whole class would probably know about it.
Xiao Yi glared at Deng Haiyang and said disgustedly.
"What does it have to do with you? You sound like you are quite capable?"
Deng Haiyang wanted to retort, why am I incapable?
But when he saw that it was the third child who said this to him, he curled his lips and became silent.
"Okay, Lao Deng, Lao Wang, you two should stop messing around and be careful if your good intentions lead to bad things."
"Fourth, if you really like her and are too embarrassed to talk, just have a casual chat with her on WeChat first, and then ask her out when the time is right. This way it will be a step-by-step process and won't scare other girls too much.
"
After hearing this, Lu Shangwen nodded repeatedly.
After the small interlude, seeing that it was almost time for class, the four of them picked up their books and walked towards the teaching building.
…………
Arriving at the classroom, not surprisingly, Shen Chanyi was already waiting quietly at her seat.
Seeing Xiao Yi coming over, Shen Chanyi handed him the breakfast in the drawer.
With a helpless smile, Xiao Yi sat down next to her, then turned sideways and whispered.
"I have eaten in the morning."
"You don't have to bring me breakfast anymore."
While speaking, Xiao Yi looked directly into Shen Chanyi's eyes and couldn't bear to see the slightly lonely look in her eyes.
After thinking about it, I took the milk.
"Just bring me a bottle of milk from now on."
………
Spring is always the season when it’s easy to fall asleep.
Zhou Xuemin was eloquent on the podium, but the students in the audience were drowsy and their heads were pounding.
After pondering for a moment, Zhou Xuemin put down his textbook, looked around the classroom, and said with a smile.
"Do you feel sleepy?"
Hearing this, a burst of good-natured laughter burst out in the classroom.
The students who were sleeping soundly were embarrassed to go back to sleep and were woken up by classmates beside them.
After taking a sip of tea from the thermos cup, Zhou Xuemin walked to the window, looked at the colorful path outside the window, and muttered.
"Today's course is appreciation of ancient poetry."
"The ancients paid attention to inspiration and spontaneity when writing poems. Once their thoughts were exhausted, they would go out for a spring outing to find inspiration for themselves."
"I think the small classroom is really boring."
"There are always many things that are more important than studying, such as the weeping willows by the pool or the japanese grass outside the building."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The students' eyes widened, some of them couldn't understand why Lao Zhou was suddenly sad for spring and autumn.
Then I heard him continue to speak.
"So for this class, we will change the class location."
"Students, stand up."
With the sound of brushing, the students in the classroom stood up suddenly.
"Let's go, Half Lake!"
The crowd was instantly in an uproar.
"If I go, can I still go to Banhu for classes?"
"Isn't Lao Zhou too romantic?"
"This shouldn't violate school regulations, right?"
"Does this want us to learn from the scene of the ancients reciting poems and composing poems in the wind and moon?"
…………
Half lake.
It is a famous scenic spot in Suzhou.
Every evening, there will be many students playing around the lake and feeding the koi in the lake.
Roller skating clubs and hip-hop clubs hold activities in the square by the lake.
It is the perfect place for young couples to have a date.
It's early spring, with weeping willows hanging by half the lake, and peach blossoms blooming along the tree-lined paths on both sides.
The golden sunshine is shining, and a stream of green grass comes with the fragrance of flowers.
Seeing the students sitting in groups on the grass, Zhou Xuemin smiled.
"Today we are not going to learn about ancient poetry appreciation. Let's play a game."
As soon as they heard about the game, the students became interested one by one and stretched their necks to wait for the next step.
"As we all know, Xia culture has a long history, and there are countless poems about spring."
"So today we will learn from the elegance of the ancients and play the game of Fei Hua Ling."
"The characters are flowers and cannot be repeated. They are sorted every ten seconds. If a student doesn't answer in time, we will perform a show for everyone, including singing, dancing, and cross talk."
As soon as he finished speaking, the students burst into cheers.
As a student majoring in Chinese language and literature, the game Fei Hua Ling is naturally familiar to me.
But what they didn't expect was that in this kind of environment, a class of students could participate in this game together.
After sighing, Deng Haiyang sighed.
"Ok, Lao Zhou, this is the first time I've seen this kind of teaching model. If my English teacher in high school was half as good as him, my English score wouldn't be so bad."
Xiao Yi didn't reply, but she agreed in her heart.
Lao Zhou looks like an old scholar, but his teaching style is not very rigid, and he has a good relationship with his classmates. Once in a while, this kind of teaching model can really enhance the collective sense of honor of the class.
Compared with being drowsy in the classroom, listening in one ear and out the other, I believe that this group activity will definitely leave a deep impression on every student.
While talking, the game has already begun.
There are many poems about flowers, and they are not difficult at first. They can basically blurt out the poems. Some students even imitate the ancients when reciting, walking with their hands behind their backs, which is full of elegance.
However, the difficulty gradually increased later on, mainly because the poems could not be repeated, and the familiar ones had been said, so I could only think of some more remote ones, but I only had ten seconds to think about it, so naturally some students failed one after another.
However, they were not upset, and instead performed their talents enthusiastically.
The sweet laughter resounded all around the lake.
………
As the get out of class bell rang.
Only then did the students leave together with unsatisfied feelings.
Xiao Yi was just about to follow the crowd to the canteen when a crisp voice sounded in his ears.
"Xiao Yi, wait a moment."
Looking at the person coming, Xiao Yi stopped.
"What's the big deal for a talented woman from Chu?"
Chu Qing came slowly, with a brisk smile on his face, followed by a companion who lowered his head and was shy and did not dare to show anyone.
"Xiao Yi, have you forgotten what you promised me?"
Walking to Xiao Yi, Chu Qing smiled and at the same time held Shen Chanyi's little hand affectionately.
"Chanyi, let's go have dinner together later."
"What? You and Chanyi know each other?"
Seeing this, Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and replied.
"Xiao Yi, what are you talking about? Chanyi is my roommate, do you think I know him?"
Roommate?
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yi's heart moved.
He didn't know much about Chu Qing, but he also knew that she was an artistic girl who loved literature. Although her personality was not very lively and cheerful, her character was outstanding. With her and Shen Chanyi as roommates, Xiao Yi at least didn't have to worry about her. Being squeezed out.
Nodding, Xiao Yi looked at Chu Qing and then calmly glanced at Zhao Qi beside her.
"Then let's talk while walking."
………
Naturally, Chu Qing came to Xiao Yi because of that poem.
Xiao Yi originally promised her that he would tell her as soon as it was completed, but it turned out that it had been several months and there had been no further information.
After finally catching the opportunity today, how could Chu Qing let Xiao Yi go?
In the noisy canteen, several people sat together.
Lu Shangwen lowered his head and buried himself in the rice, while Deng Haiyang was heartbroken.
Finally, we had the opportunity to have dinner together, but this guy was useless and didn't dare to say a word.
However, Deng Haiyang got a clue.
Although Zhao Qi didn't talk much, and she and Lao Si were separated by a long table, she still occasionally glanced at Lu Shangwen secretly. This scene was caught by Deng Haiyang, and he felt a little strange in his heart.
I bet these two are really playful.
"That poem is a bit sketchy. I'll send it to you after I finish it in the next few days."
Xiao Yi replied while eating the vegetables brought by Shen Chan's clothespin.
Chu Qing glanced at his roommate suspiciously. Chu Qing didn't ask any more questions. He just frowned and said angrily.
"Xiao Yi, you won't let me go again, will you?"
"How could it be? Am I this kind of person?"
Xiao Yi shrugged slightly and said without any shame.
This move immediately gave Chu Qing a beautiful and hygienic look, and it was obvious that he was very suspicious.
…………
April 8th.
The day of departure for France.
The award ceremony will be held on the 10th, and due to the time difference between Xia Guo and France, Xiao Yi needs to arrive two days in advance.
As the awards ceremony approaches, the discussion on the Internet is even more intense.
Although some people are very optimistic that Trisolaris will win the gold medal, the vast majority of people are not hopeful.
The most popular netizen comment said it well.
This kind of discrimination engraved in the bones will not change with the appearance of a book.
Netizens have different opinions, but in their hearts they all hope to see that scene happen.
In the living room.
Jiang Qingyi carefully packed Xiao Yi's suitcase.
There are not many things, just some clothes and daily necessities to keep out the cold.
Paris is no better than Suzhou. In this season, due to geographical factors, Paris is relatively colder than Suzhou.
How can Jiang Qingyi feel relieved when her sweetheart is thousands of miles away?
After everything was packed up, Xiao Yi hugged her senior sister and rubbed her hair together for a while, then reluctantly said goodbye to her.
Although this trip to France will not last long, Xiao Yi's heart is still full of reluctance.
"Go quickly, remember to call me when you get there."
Leaning against the door and looking back, Jiang Qingyi watched her elementary school student go away.
It wasn't until his figure disappeared that Jiang Qingyi turned around and returned to the living room.
After a while, she took the water bottle and walked to the flower garden in front of the yard to water the flowers seriously.
day to day……
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Half an hour later.
Xiao Yi meets Su Yunqing and Hua Ziyu at the airport.
The three of them didn't say much, looked at each other and smiled, and entered the terminal side by side.