The ordinary world, the quiet campus, with the sound of flipping books, Xiaolian wrote seriously in her notepad, and did not forget to add punctuation to each sentence, and pushed it to the reader opposite. He took the notebook and looked at it, then took another line and used his vigorous and beautiful calligraphy to make intimate contact with the paper on the notebook.

In this way, they shaped the origin of the most primitive text messages, this small notepad, without missing a word, this silent expression is full of creativity. They are the only ones who are so immersed and enjoyed. Reading between the lines is what only they can read best.

Lian: "You like to read novels?"

Nan: "Well, just take a look! How did you remember to read that book?"

Lian: "I like the poignant love between Runye and Shao'an, and I like the innocent relationship between Xiaoxia and Shaoping, although it ended in tragedy, it moved me!"

Nan: "Well, I've read it many times, and the more I read it, the more interesting it becomes, especially the description of the environment in it, which is firmly connected with the mood and fate of the characters, which really complements each other. ”

Lian: "You often come to the library, I can see that you are very focused, what major do you study?"

Nan: "English, what about you?"

Lian: "Finance. ”

The notepad is on both sides of the table, you push me to write, and you push it again after writing. With a gentle grinding sound, a new note is added to the beautiful flipbook movement.

Yu Nan is a top student in the English Department, and his handsome appearance has already made him capture the hearts of countless young girls. The English beauties are like clouds, and a hundred flowers are competing for beauty, but men are relatively scarce. Among the few male classmates, there is such a handsome guy. The long hair shawl was dyed blonde, the angular and fair face, and the cool expression was slightly serious and not smiling. It gives a seductive sense of mystery. The female classmates in the same class as him were scattered in all corners of the library, secretly staring at the flowing hair and white little face while flipping through the books, eager to hug him and kiss him.

Yu Nan looked at the book without distraction, in fact, every move of these two parallel lines never escaped the sight of the beauties for a moment.

A tall short-haired beauty said to a slender and delicate beauty with a shawl and a hot flower: "You see how attentive Nan'er is?

"Thinking beautifully, people are public lovers, idols of the whole class, you want to keep it for yourself, it's too selfish, right?" said the flower beauty unhappily.

"Who is that across from him? Look, they still use a notebook to pass on the words? People really know how to use beauty to remember, and play elegant with Nan'er, she is so smart, she can think of Nan'er's heart, why didn't we think of it?" The tall girl was speechless and said regretfully.

"Come on, come on, just the little ink in your stomach is still elegant, if you want to say which cosmetics are good, ask you which one is right, which restaurant is delicious and ask you okay! As for what books, texts, drags, don't shiver!" said the floral beauty contemptuously.

"You little girl hurt me, I'll let you owe, let your mouth owe. As he spoke, he groped towards the breasts of the flowery beauty, his hands moving over the two lumps of meat. "This time it's refreshing!"

"Come on, someone's a hooligan!" the floral beauty screamed playfully, shattering the silence of this noble sanctuary, and the reader glared at the two with disdain.

The floral beauty covered her mouth, knowing that her behavior was of low quality, disturbing the quiet atmosphere of reading. I couldn't help but blush on my face.

In Yu Nan's mind, the girls in his department are too impetuous, and they have very little thought on studying, and the two just now are his most loyal fans and suitors, although they are one of the best in the school, but the quality really makes him dare not accept it. It is precisely because they have too many suitors that the goals and three views they pursue are essentially different from their own, as the saying goes, "Different ways do not conspire with each other, people gather by like, and things are divided by groups" is this truth.

He set himself the goal of acquiring a lot of knowledge in the school library in addition to completing his intense studies, which would come in handy in his future work and studies. He calculated his age and set several medium and long-term goals for himself, if people have no goals, it is like a lost ship in the sea and has lost its course, and if you have a goal, you will work hard to achieve it. There will be great things to do in the future.

The profound thoughts of the writers and the pages of inspirational and progressive words deeply inspired his immature thoughts, and he constantly asked himself, what is the meaning of human life? Is it to do nothing in this life, to die in exaggeration and materialism, or to establish a lofty ideal, and continue to work in this direction. Influencing and inspiring others with a noble personality, purifying people's minds and souls.

Flipping through the wisdom of the ancients and thousands of years of official history, I was moved by the ancients' thoughts of high style, wisdom and bravery, love and righteousness, and chivalry. He pondered deeply why the ancients had all the qualities that modern people lacked a lot? Today, when the level of human civilization is highly developed, why are many traditional virtues lost? He pondered and pondered, and did not bother to pay attention to who was sitting opposite, and he came to the library to avoid shouting, although he knew that he had never escaped the sight of the beauties who were entangled in the beauty, but at least this tranquility they still had some scruples! This gave him a sense of reassurance.

It is not easy for people to "get out of the mud without staining, and clear ripples without demons", but they will often "close to Zhu and red and black to ink".

When he and Xiaolian got the same book at the same time, he even thought that it might be his own dream. In this world, bosom friends are hard to find, and it is already very lucky to find people with similar interests. There will be someone on this impetuous campus who likes the same book as himself. It's really rare, he turned his mind and thought again, don't be in order to get close to me, so deliberately take the same book with me, in order to win my favor.

When he saw the delicate and handsome line, he was a little suspicious of his unjust thoughts about her. After reading the words in it, I felt that I was even more wrong to blame her, this weak woman. Like myself, I have seen this great work more than once. Otherwise, it is impossible to know the main line of the work so well. He is very fortunate to have met a true soulmate here.

Xiaolian uses handsome words to convey resonance and heart to him, and this book records all the content of the conversation between them. Every time I go back to the dormitory, I will take out my notebook and gently flip through this vigorous and chic text. The word is like his person, he saw the shadow of Shao'an and Shaoping from him, although he did not have the gentle and virtuous lady of Runye, but he had a little bit of Xiaoxia's figure, and she fell asleep peacefully with her book for countless nights.

Yu Nan held the first volume of "Ordinary World" to see the natural sleep, woke up with both hands or subconsciously held, long night, this book has been with him, ideals, goals, beliefs, efforts, and endeavor are condensed in this million-word sprinkled mantra, has been with himself, the charm of this poem written with life, accompanied by this handsome and resolute face deeply lingered in Xiaolian's mind.