Walk to a waterless place and sit down to watch the clouds rise.
Use fallen leaves as paper, compose a piece of rhythm that Wu Ning interprets between the lines, write it into a poem, and read it over the years, "leaving traces of dreams for other years, every flower and tree can endure the warmth."
The once young Su Qianqian never imagined that her first bold idea would change the life trajectories of several people.
If she had it to do over again, would she make another choice?
Su Qianqian looked at Liu Ruixuan, who was much taller than herself, and felt a burst of sadness in her heart.
Xiao Rui, that once delicate and beautiful boy, has grown up, tall and handsome, and is no less impressive standing next to Xia Yang, but he does not belong to her.
There was only Qianqian in his heart, and that Qianqian was not her.
If time goes back, she will still go to Liujiacun, she will still write to her sister in October, she will still ask if Xiao Rui will go to Jingyun to study, and she will also make a good tree for him.
He is a role model and will still look at him quietly in the window when he passes by.
However, she will write a letter to Xiao Rui when the winter vacation of fifth grade comes and tell him that if there are changes, he can make an appointment with his sister in middle school. Even if it doesn't work out, he can still stay in school as he is now.
See you at university.
And she will always be waiting for Jingyun to appear.
Even though the person he met was his sister.
At least, he won't be so sad and sad anymore.
Or, at the end of that summer vacation, she would walk up to them openly and tell him that it didn't matter, she would wait for him at the university.
Instead, quietly stand outside the courtyard gate and watch him feel sad, and then feel so sad that you want to cry.
If she had to do it over again, she would not use her sister's name again, she would be her true self and stand next to him as Su Qianqian.
However, life is a one-way train, there is no way back, we can only move forward.
Once upon a time, she wished that the road in front of her could continue like that, keep moving forward, and never reach the end.
But at this moment, she wished she could turn back time and go back to the past.
Looking at Liu Ruixuan in front of her, Su Qianqian's eyes were slightly wet. She turned her head to the other side, and a slender crescent moon crashed into her eyes without hesitation. The tears in her eyes became crystal clear.
It slipped down.
The slender moon, as thin as an emei's eyebrow, hung alone and calmly in the sky, just like the pale moon that was slightly exposed after the rain in late autumn in October that year...
"Qianqian." Principal Li called her softly.
Su Qianqian came back to her senses and looked at Grandpa Li.
"We have determined the ultimate goal," Principal Li suppressed his smile slightly, "but the goal is a bit far away, the time is a bit long, and it is not easy to grasp. Let's complete it in stages."
"In stages?" Su Qianqian was stunned for a moment and repeated, "I don't quite understand."
So new, first time I heard about it!
A gust of wind passed by, bringing the sound of rain outside the door and Grandpa Li's voice.
"Set a clear small goal every semester, complete it one by one, and finally enter the top ten in Yunling County, and finally enter the junior high school of Jingyun No. 1 Middle School. Of course, even if you take the exam here, you will return to Jingyun to take the exam.
Same."
Su Qianqian blinked thoughtfully and looked at Grandpa Li seriously.
It sounds like it's not that difficult anymore.
"A philosopher once said: For what you want, you have to keep working hard to get it. Otherwise, nothing can ensure that you live a happy, healthy and wealthy life."
Su Qianqian looked at Grandpa Li and suddenly wanted to laugh, but she held back her laughter.
What this philosopher said is so funny.
Who doesn’t know that there will be no pie in the world?
She knew it when she was five years old!
Grandpa Li continued: "So, at this time, we must have clear small goals. These can be quantified and grasp certain time points. Clear goals are the biggest motivation for continuous efforts."
"Yeah," Su Qianqian responded, she understood this.
Her goal is simple: to set an example for Xiao Rui step by step and guide him to the junior high school of Jingyun No. 1 Middle School.
Wind and rain passed by outside the courtyard gate.
In the sound of wind and rain, Grandpa Li explained to her how to set staged goals, just like last year's late autumn, in the same rain, her sister patiently explained to her why she needs to go all out to do things.
Grandpa Li said one word to her seriously: SMART.
Hmm? SMART?
Su Qianqian was slightly startled. She only knew SMALL and CAT.
She has never heard of SMART.
Su Qianqian lowered her eyes, thought about it seriously, and finally asked: "I don't understand."
Is it possible that Mr. Li’s pronunciation is not correct?
"This should be used at home." Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Su Qianqian, his eyes fixed on it.
He heard this word mentioned by Ouyang Youyuan.
It's pity that he is a math teacher, but he has to give him the entire English abbreviation. Fortunately, he was self-taught when he was young, and he still has a good way of self-study.
Ouyang Youyuan was really worried about his daughter!
Fortunately, this child also has wisdom, and he actually has an idea in less than a month!
Who to follow?
Follow Youyuan? Youyuan is so idle and indifferent to the world, it doesn't look like it.
Like Huan'er? Huan'er is too pure and kind, a bit.
Well, Principal Li raised his hand and touched the noble head that still had hair, and looked at Su Qianqian. In fact, he was the person Su Qianqian followed the most!
You see, even the look on his face when he is thinking about a problem is the same, he likes to raise his eyebrows slightly!
He likes it too!
Principal Li was thinking in his mind, but he still had a kind smile on his face.
For their home use?
Their home had a lot of stuff, but Su Qianqian thought about it seriously, could it be a car?
Ahem, they don’t have a car at home, they only have electric cars and bicycles.
She saw that her mother rode an electric bicycle to work, and she and her sister each owned a bicycle.
dad?
Su Qianqian thought about it seriously and suddenly realized that she didn't know what her father's work tools were.
It seemed that she watched her father walk out of the house every day. She once stood on the balcony on the second floor and looked out, and found that at an intersection not far away, only her father was walking alone. However, often, she would turn around and go back.
When we reached the balcony, my father's figure had disappeared from sight.
Could it be that Su Qianqian suddenly understood something and opened her mouth, "Could it be dad..."
Huh? Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Su Qianqian intently.
What was he talking about?
This child has wisdom!
Just one click!
Sure enough, just follow him!
"Yes." Principal Li nodded seriously, "Your father said that."
Huh? Su Qianqian was startled for a moment, what did her father say?
Didn’t it say it was used at home?
Why did it just take a moment for her to think and it turned into what her father said?
Could it be that Grandpa Li is being funny (unreliable) again?
Su Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly, then, do you still want to listen to what Grandpa Li says?
This is SMART in stages!
What exactly is it? What dad used or what dad said?