Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Burrow and the Headmaster
Finally, Mr. Zhang said some precautions for military training tomorrow, and asked everyone to gather at the door of the canteen at half past seven tomorrow morning, and then let everyone go back to tidy up their things.
Huang Liangliang was surrounded by several girls and walked out of the classroom, and they screamed crisply one by one, with some ridicule in their tones, but there was no malice. But Huang Liangliang became more and more depressed, but she couldn't show it on her face, and she still kept smiling, she was really tired.
Not long after Huang Liangliang walked out of the classroom, Wu Duxue and a few other girls who were good friends also slowly walked out of the classroom, Lu Zhaozhao stood beside Wu Duxue, staring at Huang Liangliang's back with unkind eyes, and said very angrily: "It's really a villain, but it's just a fluke to get the first, and I really think of myself as a character, Xiaoxue, this Huang Liangliang is too rampant, do we want to ......"
"Leave her alone. Wu Duxue still didn't seem to take Huang Liangliang to heart, and with an indifferent look on her delicate little face, she glanced at her back and withdrew her gaze.
"Xiaoxue, you just have a good temperament, and I don't know what Teacher Zhang thinks, you would choose her as the class leader, obviously Xiaoxue, are you the most suitable!" another supporter of Wu Duxue also said indignantly on the side.
Wu Duxue frowned slightly, and said impatiently: "There is nothing to complain about, it is a fact that people have won the first place, and I have no interest in the position of squad leader." ”
As soon as Wu Duxue said this, everyone around her also fell silent. But although Wu Duxue didn't care about what she said, the expression on her face was obviously not indifferent, after all, she was just an eight-year-old girl, and her joy and anger would always be colorful, but she didn't want to show her timidity in front of her partners, so she could only harden her mouth.
Here, Huang Liangliang finally got rid of the little sparrows chattering around her, and found an excuse to escape, and she didn't want to go back to the dormitory for a while, so she began to wander around the school again.
Because the school has not yet started, the parents who accompanied the new students to report have also returned, and most of the new students stay in the dormitory, so the campus is extremely empty at the moment.
Huang Liangliang has already walked around the playground, this time she walked around the teaching building, and unconsciously walked to the multi-functional teaching building, the first floor of this teaching building is a library, and on the outer wall of the library is a pun written in a line.
Although Huang Liangliang is not as talented as her third sister, after all, she has been studying since she was a child, and she still has literary accomplishments.
"The mountain is not high, but the name of the immortal. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. Si is a burrow, but Wu Dexin. The moss marks are green, and the grass is green. There is a lot of talk and laughter, and there is no white ding. You can tune the piano and read the Golden Sutra. There is no silk and bamboo, and there is no case. Nanyang Zhuge Lu, West Shuzi Cloud Pavilion. Confucius: What's ugly?"
Huang Liangliang read through the whole article and couldn't help but admire, although this essay called "The Burrow" is less than 100 words, it has a very large pattern. The burrow is contrasted with the low mountain and shallow water, and Zhuge Lu and Ziyun Pavilion are mentioned side by side, living in it, accompanied by the sages of the ancient times and the Confucianism of the present, and the side writes that the burrow is not "ugly". The imagination of the article is broad, the content is profound, and there is a tendency to hide thousands of miles away.
Huang Liangliang deliberately looked at the author of the pun article, it was a man named Liu Yuxi, she searched carefully in her mind, and made sure that she had no impression, and knew that it should be a literati in the history of this world, she suddenly had some yearning, the person who can write such an article must be a wonderful person with noble aspirations, peace and happiness, and not with the world, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to see it.
Huang Liangliang shook his head and sighed in a low voice, "It's a pity", and suddenly heard a man's chuckle behind him.
"What a pity?"
Huang Liangliang was shocked when he heard this, and the hairs on her back immediately stood up, there was actually someone behind her! Why didn't she hear any sound at all! Huang Liangliang's body stiffened, and he slowly turned around.
I saw a man in a black tunic standing not far from her, the man was about thirty years old, slightly thin, very elegant and elegant, with an indescribable bookish temperament all over his body, which made people feel good at first sight.
Huang Liangliang felt that this person was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
Just as she was stunned, the man asked again, "You haven't answered me yet, what are you sorry for?"
Huang Liangliang's little face suddenly wrinkled, and he secretly complained in his heart about why he was so careless, and no one behind him knew about it, and he was still talking nonsense there.
She immediately racked her brains, thinking about how to deal with this matter, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, her eyes lit up, and she immediately replied: "I'm sorry...... I can't even read such good writing on the wall......"
"Is that so?" The smile on the elegant man's face was even worse, and he looked at Huang Liangliang playfully, seeing that Huang Liangliang became more and more weak, and he lowered his head and did not dare to look at him.
"You're a freshman this year, what's your name, which class?" The elegant man didn't continue to ask Fang Cai's question, but instead asked Huang Liangliang's name.
"My name is Huang Liangliang, a freshman in the first class of the year. Huang Liangliang hesitated, but still said the truth, because she knew that it was useless to lie, the man in front of her was the leader of the school at a glance, and she could know her identity if she asked casually.
"Huang Liangliang in the first class? I've heard of you. The elegant man suddenly smiled, looked at Huang Liangliang for a while, and then said, "It seems that Dean Tian really taught you very well, you have to thank your dean." ”
Huang Liangliang raised her head in surprise when she heard this, she didn't expect this person to know her and Dean Tian.
Huang Liangliang couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and asked, "...... I don't know if you are ...... Dean Tian?"
"My surname is Wu, Wu Tingxin, and I used to be a classmate of your dean. The elegant man smiled and said his name.
Huang Liangliang was slightly stunned, and quickly reacted, who is this Wu Tingxin.
"School ...... Hello principal!" Huang Liangliang bowed respectfully ninety degrees, and his little face was flushed with a glance, Mom, she has no luck with this one, she can run into the big guy of this school just by wandering around, it seems that she is going to tell her fortune recently......
"Don't be nervous, I'm not only the principal, but also your teacher, you just treat me as an ordinary teacher, I'm familiar with your Dean Tian, she didn't let me take care of you, I think I'm very relieved of you, I look at you today, and I think you're different from other children, I look forward to your future performance." ”