Spring goes to autumn, and the days pass like this.

One day, the gate of the courtyard was crowded with people, including masters, students, and some people working in the college, bustling. The sun was just right and the weather was quite hot. Lu Qimeng was a little gossipy, good-looking and lively, this time he also tried his best to squeeze forward, and at first glance, it was the mountain chief, carrying a burden, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and his clothes were gray. He was explaining something to some masters, and he was chattering endlessly.

Lu Qimeng was a little confused, and he couldn't figure out what was going on. No way, born sluggish. The people standing next to her looked confused and pitiful, so they had to be kind and tell her that the mountain chief was leaving.

Lu Qimeng quietly looked at the mountain chief at the other end and didn't speak. In Lu Qimeng's impression, the mountain chief was a serious old man, and there was a worried teaching that day, and the coughing sound in that room from time to time. It all seemed like yesterday, but it was actually yesterday.

"Mofeng Academy is proud, and you are also proud. The mountain chief's slightly hoarse voice accompanied by coughing sounded, and everyone stopped discussing and looked up at him, "Today is chaos, wars are everywhere, ups and downs, your generation has the responsibility to defend the country and fight on the battlefield, so as to live up to the upbringing of your parents and the guidance of your master, and", the mountain chief paused, and it happened that a few ape cries came from afar, "My own faith." ”

The mountain chief looked in the direction of Lu Qimeng, and said, "It's just that the old man is old and can't do anything, so he can only resign from the post of mountain chief." I have traveled thousands of miles to find a place to live, but I can still hear from you. There was another silence before a voice sounded: "I hope you cherish it, don't send it." With that, he took care of his baggage, turned around, and walked in the direction of the downhill. It happened to be noon, and I could see the green smoke coming out of the cooking of the people at the foot of the mountain, like clouds and mist, ethereal and upward, and finally disappeared.

After a while, the crowd gradually dispersed, and only a few people were left. The mountain road is rugged, and the shadow of the mountain chief has long been lost, but he stubbornly wants to stay here, as if nothing has changed.

Lu Qimeng didn't know why, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness. The sun is still so good, it shines warmly, but the heart is really cold.

In autumn, the weather is high and cool, and the wind blows so much that people want to sleep, especially Lu Qimeng, who has just exercised.

This is to blame Song Qingyang and Li Shujun. At the end of class, Song Qingyang pulled Li Shujun to find Lu Qimeng to pick oranges. As a result, he saw that Lu Qimeng was like a frosted cabbage, so he had to cancel the plan and propose to go horseback riding. Horseback riding is a good exercise to relieve emotions. When the horse gallops forward, it is as if it is running and flying.

After the horse, I was in a much better mood. Lu Qimeng looked at the appearance of the two of them, and said with a smile: "A gentleman is not a gentleman, why is it?" The two booed, ignored it, and left.

A few days later, Lu Qimeng met Chu Guanqi. Although Chu Wanqi is still an immortal, it is obvious that he is not in good shape. Lu Qimeng stared at him with her strange eyes for a long time, until he looked uncomfortable and turned his head before stopping.

"Master, now that the oranges are growing just right, you might as well go there. ”

"Yes. Chu Guanqi nodded.

The orange grove is not far away, not very large, next to it is a grapefruit grove, which is not yet ripe. The air is filled with the aroma of oranges, which is refreshing.

"Once upon a time a bird came across a tree, and it said to the tree, 'Why do you want to stay here?' The tree replied, 'I have no wings, I can't fly.' The bird looked at the tree and said, "You have legs, why don't you walk?" The tree said, "I have legs, but I can't walk." The bird thought about it, then I'll take you to fly! The tree said, "All right!" But the bird couldn't take the tree up and fly away after trying several times. The tree is sad, it has never flown before, it used to be fine, but now it wants to fly more and more, but it can't. The bird looked at the tree so sadly, thought about it, decided to build a nest in the tree, and then told the tree what it saw every day. Gradually, the trees became less sad and they became good friends. Lu Qimeng couldn't tell stories, and he felt very embarrassed, so he had to smile politely and not embarrassed, and said to Chu Wanqi, "What do you think?"

Chu Wanqi looked at Lu Qimeng like that, and had no choice but to reply against his will: "It's quite funny." Lu Qimeng deeply doubted the accuracy of this answer, but he was still very happy, running around the orange tree like a fool. No way, this is the first person to say this to Lu Qimeng, even if it is fake.

Chu Wanqi looked at her quietly, and the dark clouds in his heart seemed to be far away.

Lu Qimeng ran back and said to Chu Wanqi: "We are friends, you can find me when you are sad." ”

The scenery in the distance is very good, just like Chu Wanqi's mood. "yes, we're friends!"