Chapter Seventy-Two: Life Is Like a Pot of Tea

After breakfast and sending her sister to school, Yuanjia returned to the consultation room and concentrated on chatting with Gardenia.

From the photos sent by Gardenia, it can be seen that three watermelon seedlings have emerged in her two-square-meter watermelon field.

Xu Nanyu chatted with Yuan Jia every day, and shared with him every night the day's events and moods, and she was still a little anxious last night.

Because the emergence of watermelons in this season, it is generally about five days, but her watermelon field has not moved at all, and Gardenia wonders if she has planted watermelons.

For a while, she was worried about whether she was watering too much, and for a while she was worried about whether there was too much chemical fertilizer, and even suspected that a little mouse had gouged her watermelon field, dug out the watermelon seeds and ate them.

Fortunately, the seedlings finally emerged today, and they were unearthed in the early hours of the morning, and the watermelon seedlings were still pale yellow, like bean sprouts.

The three watermelon seedlings have not yet fully opened their leaves, and the stems that are so tender that they will break when pinched are like a small yellow head on the top, and the black watermelon seed shells have not yet been completely supported by the leaves, so they emerge from the soil vividly, full of vitality.

Xu Nanyu has conquered the yard these days, and the first thing he does when he wakes up every morning is to go downstairs first to see if the watermelon has grown.

This is the first time Xu Nanyu has planted watermelons, and it is also the first time to play planting, and when he saw these three watermelon seedlings, he was so excited.

She stretched out her little finger and gently touched the watermelon seedlings, which were very light, lighter than the wind blowing, for fear of breaking them.

When I felt the touch full of vitality in my hand, a feeling of emotion came to my heart for no reason.

So he shared his joy with Yuanjia for the first time.

Gardenia: "Do you want to help it open the shell of this watermelon seed?"

Yuanjia: "It's okay, it's very strong, when the sun comes out, after it basks for a while, the leaves will grow quickly." ”

The strength of the seed is very strong, and it is not uncommon to see weeds crushed by rubble or stones, and no matter how heavy it is, it will always poke its head out tenaciously.

Gardenia: "I planted ten watermelon seeds, and I don't know if the other seeds have sprouted." ”

Xu Nanyu actually wanted to dig up the soil to see, she remembered the location of each seed clearly, and she had never been in such a mood of expectation.

Yuan Jia: "It should be soon, wait for the afternoon to take a look, maybe two more will pop up, if you wait until tomorrow, it is estimated that there will be a lot of them." ”

Xu Nanyu squatted down and looked at the soil layer seriously, and indeed found that there were two or three soil layers that arched slightly, so he became excited.

She brought a small stool and sat on the edge of the flower bed, wanting to see with her own eyes how the watermelon seeds broke through the ground.

The process was a bit long, but she didn't get bored, and sat until the sun shone into the yard and landed on her watermelon floor, and although she didn't see the other seeds break through the ground, she could already clearly see the three watermelon seedlings gradually turn from pale yellow to light green, and the leaves opened little by little as if absorbing energy, and the watermelon seed shell was completely stretched.

At this time, the leaves were still a little crumpled, but after another two hours, they became smooth and lovely.

Xu Nanyu took a lot of photos, took them every fifteen minutes, and then sent the contrasting ones to Yuan Jia to see.

She is so serious, Yuan Jia likes it very much.

It's just that she loves home so much that she can't get out of the house.

Those trivialities and bits that are ignored are the greatest courage brewed in life.

In the process of taking care of watermelons, Xu Nanyu experienced a feeling of being needed that he had never felt before.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Gardenia excitedly sent another message.

Gardenia: "[Image]"

Gardenia: "Yuanjia, look! The fourth watermelon seedling is coming out!"

In the photo, the fourth watermelon seedling has lifted up a small piece of soil, and you can already see the seedling stem under the clod.

Yuanjia was also very happy to watch, and he could feel Gardenia's mood through the screen.

She's really been guarding it, and her childish appearance is very cute, not bothering the world, and full of joy.

So Yuan Jia sent her a voice message softly.

Yuan Jia: [The sun is shining, go back to dinner]

Gardenia: [Hmm!]

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The written examination for the external psychology lecturer began at two o'clock in the afternoon, and at eleven o'clock, Duojia closed the door of the consultation room and went home for dinner at noon today.

Yang Hemei knew that his son was going to take the exam today, so he specially made a soup for him to make up.

This reminded Yuan Jia of the time when he was studying, and every time he had to take an exam, his mother would always add vegetables to him.

It's just that it's been so long since graduation, and this benefit has fallen to Huihui.

If Yuan Hui wants to take an exam, Yang Hemei will make pork brain soup.

After lunch and a forty-minute rest, Yuan Jia got up to wash his face, blow his hair, take his documents and exam supplies and go out.

The gardenia trees in the flower beds of the community grow very well, and it is rainy in spring in southern Jiangsu, so there is basically no need to water much, and the buds that have been bred since winter begin to grow rapidly at this time, and bloom when summer comes.

Yuanjia paused to look at the bud he had photographed the gardenia last time.

The buds are a little bigger than they were a week ago, and there is a butterfly lying on it, its wings flapping slowly with its breathing.

So I took a picture and sent it to Gardenia.

Hard work is addictive, especially after tasting the sweetness.

Unlike the last time she saw this bud, Gardenia is now looking forward to its opening, and then rightly meets Yuanjia and takes the gardenia he gave her.

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The scenery of Sunan University is elegant, quiet and comfortable, and it is full of strong humanistic and academic atmosphere like the historical and cultural city of southern Jiangsu.

In terms of the research direction of psychology, SU is the best university in the province, which is subdivided into basic psychology, developmental and educational psychology, applied psychology, organizational management psychology, psychological counseling and counseling, and applied psychology.

The Department of Psychology is planned to be under the jurisdiction of the Faculty of Education, and Yuan Jia has studied here for so many years, and the dean has only met five or six times.

Each college has a party branch, a youth league branch and other institutions to manage different things, and the college is divided into different departments, and the departments are divided into different majors......

Director Chen, who goes fishing with his father all day long, is the head of the Department of Psychology, and Yuan Jia has also taken his classes before, and belongs to the kind of professor who can give lectures and give 'hypnosis' to all the students in the class.

Yuan Jia listens carefully every time he goes to class, and Director Chen also likes him very much, thinking that Yuan Jia is sensible, smart, and talented, and this old man belongs to the kind of slow-burning person, but as long as he gets along well, he is really good to people, but he thinks a little too highly of himself, and ordinary people really can't get along with him.

The information was registered with the doorman.

"Do you know where this classroom is, walk over this road and turn right......" said the doorman surnamed Hong.

"I know, you've been studying here before, and you've been doing it for a long time, right? What about that old Lu? Did you resign?" said Yuan Jia.

, The doorman surnamed Hong, who was a little thin, was a little surprised, helped his glasses, looked at Yuan Jia's documents carefully, and then looked up at him.

"You've really studied here, and you still know Lao Lu...... He, and there were so many students coming in and out, I don't remember exactly, but you look a little familiar. ”

"Haha, Lu Feihong and Thin Combination. ”

"Hey, stinky boy......"

The doorman surnamed Hong scolded with a smile, feeling cordial, he and another fat doorman were here seven years ago as a doorman, at that time, some students knew their names, and because of the unique body shape difference between the two, they often ridiculed the two of them as Lu Feihong thin, but after all these years, no one has mentioned this word for a long time.

Walking into the campus, Yuan Jia walked to the lecture hall in the examination room.

He is very familiar with this place, but he has not come back since graduation, and now he walks on the school road, looking at the greenery that seems to have grown a lot taller on both sides, or the old flower beds that have been cleaned up, and the young girls who are walking and chatting while holding books...... I can't help but feel that time flies so fast.

A peaceful life is like a pot of tea, the first taste is slightly bitter, and when you recall it later, you will feel that the taste is different.

At that time, the classmates had already gone their separate ways, and Yuan Jia didn't expect that he would return to Su University after all these years.

There is still some nostalgia.

The exam room arrived.

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(I hate that I can't draw, but in fact, I have a lot of beautiful pictures in my head.) Like the kind in the anime of Hayao Miyazaki and Makoto Shinkai, Gardenia's watermelon patch is particularly beautiful, as well as her window, and the swallow's nest on the window brim, and Gardenia wearing a shorts T-shirt, an off-white sunhat, and holding watermelon seeds and a small shovel...... I especially want to write out the picture of that kind of life, but the pen is not enough, if you can draw it with a big touch, you can post it in the comment area~ Then remember to vote for feeding, and compare hearts to the characters~)