Chapter 363: Goodbye Headmistress

Midsummer is as bright as flowers, sunshine is the theme of this season, and it is also the season of parting and going their separate ways.

For the people of Daqin, summer is a time when youth and blood are intertwined to deduce all kinds of touches and tears, and countless students pack their bags and prepare to leave or set off to the next station in life.

At this year's National University of China, the graduation ceremony was more grand than before, with speeches by leaders, speeches by student representatives, and graduation photos...... It's done in a good way.

The most solemn thing is that Su Yu returned to school.

"Hello Principal Song. "Su Yu came to Yandu Minmin University, and the first thing he did when he entered the school was to go straight to President Song's office. After entering, he saw Principal Song sitting on a chair behind the desk and not knowing what he was busy with, while Shi Jiaqin was sitting on the sofa next to him playing with his mobile phone.

"Brother. Before Principal Song could respond, Shi Jiaqin jumped up when she saw Su Yu and ran to him, with a happy face and distressed eyes.

"Khan, did you see that video?" Su Yu knew Shi Jiaqin's thoughts at a glance, very depressed, a little embarrassed.

"Well, brother, you've worked hard. Those two women are so hateful, huh. Shi Jiaqin clenched her little fist and waved, she was already a student at the National University of China.

"Xiao Yu, why did you come here if you didn't go to the venue?" Principal Song stood up and looked at Su Yu's eyes full of concern.

Su Yan took off his mask and took a big breath: "Don't mention it, the students are too enthusiastic, they all have to take a group photo, if it weren't for Wang Chao and Cheng Kun blocking it for me, I wouldn't be able to get out." ”

Principal Song smiled: "Do you dislike the school? I don't want to take more photos, and I asked you to make a speech at the ceremony, you shirk it, are you so busy?"

Su Yan went to fetch water to drink, and said while drinking: "Principal Song, I am not graduating this year. What kind of speech is it, how bad it is, I'll talk about it when I graduate next year. What, why didn't the graduation ceremony take place in the auditorium, and why did it get to the playground? The media also came a lot, aren't you afraid of affecting the normal order of the school?"

Su Yu really didn't know that the graduation ceremony was so grand before. Undergraduates, master's students, and doctoral students are all squeezed together.

"The university is a society, if you want to talk about order, there is no order in Qinghua North University, there are countless tourists visiting every day, not much different from on the street. Principal Song didn't care.

Shi Jiaqin couldn't be idle, but no matter if her mother and Su Yan had anything important, she was unwilling to be lonely and interjected: "Brother." We've all listened to your little tigers' new songs for the past two days, and they are so good that they can be heard. By the way, brother, did you really make a combination?"

"Red Dragonfly" and "Goodbye" have been uploaded to the Daqin Music Library, and in just two days, they have appeared on the lists of major music networks and are very popular.

They appear during this season and are born in response to the occasion. It touched many teenagers and touched their hearts.

Su Yan touched Shi Jiaqin's little head. smiled: "It's nonsense, but the Little Tigers will have a lot of songs about youth in the future, and then Jiaqin will have to support a lot of it, support the genuine version, and don't let my brother starve to death." ”

Shi Jiaqin nodded excitedly: "Well, I will definitely support the genuine version." Support my brother. ”

Su Yu looked at Principal Song, she was still so dignified and gentle, her daughter's eyes were full of doting, she was a good mother.

"Principal Song, I'll write you another poem. Su Yu suddenly changed the topic and said.

Principal Song has not yet said. Shi Jiaqin was very excited, and hurriedly took out a youth commemorative book and pen from her small bag: "Brother, write this, write this." ”

Principal Song was overjoyed, and no one in the industry didn't want to read Su Yu's new poems.

But this thing, Principal Song also knows that it is not possible to rely on precipitation and inspiration, and it is not possible to squeeze it out, and Su Yu has produced relatively few poems this year.

"Jiaqin, this is written for your mother, it's not good to take your notebook, I'll write you another one in the future. Su Yu took the notebook in Shi Jiaqin's hand and handed it back.

"Oh. Shi Jiaqin looked at her mother with some jealousy.

Principal Song took out the notebook of the two poems written by Su Yu last time from the locked drawer.

Shi Jiaqin's eyes lit up, she already knew about the two poems Su Yu wrote to her mother.

There's no way, some old guys always mention those two poems in their house, and they can't forget it, and it's hard for her to think about it.

Seeing her mother's book, Shi Jiaqin was sure that those two poems must be there.

Hmph, Shi Jiaqin was a little unhappy, she searched a lot of places at home, and she also wanted to read those two poems, but she couldn't find them, it turned out that her mother was hiding in the office.

Su Yu sat down at the table, took the notebook in Principal Song's hand, and didn't open it for a long time.

Principal Song and Shi Jiaqin were nearby.

"Old rules?" said Principal Song with a smile.

Su Yu hesitated slightly, and then said: "Principal Song, I'll leave directly after selling and singing at the venue later, the movie has been shut down for several days, and filming has to start." ”

"So soon, don't you go to my house to eat at night?" Shi Jiaqin was a little disappointed.

Su Yu said: "Everyone has their own life, we must learn to accept loss and live our own life, so that it is the greatest help and comfort to the people around us." It's a responsibility to live, isn't it?"

Su Yu looked at Principal Song.

Shi Jiaqin didn't quite understand, but there was a trace of fluctuation in Principal Song's Gujing Wubo's eyes.

"Jiaqin, let's go sit there and wait for Gege, don't disturb him. Principal Song walked to the side of the sofa and sat down.

Shi Jiaqin was in a fog, but she still obeyed her mother's words, and over there, the mother and daughter sat quietly on the sofa and waited.

After Principal Song and Shi Jiaqin left, Su Yu opened the book, and the smell of books rushed to his face.

Those two poems are still there, the handwriting of those years is imprinted on them, the strokes are full of affection, and the words reveal the most poignant and helpless poignancy in the world.

"Sister Song, I hope you can bury some feelings in your favorite words, and then live in reality and live your own wonderful. Su Yu changed his words to Principal Song.

Principal Song's expression changed slightly, what does this little guy mean?

Shi Jiaqin was also speechless to her brother, fortunately she understood Su Yu's character, this guy loves to talk nonsense, otherwise that sister would make her unbearable.

After Su Yan finished speaking, he no longer looked at Principal Song's side, and buried his head in the dragon and phoenix dance.

The ordinary words became very extraordinary under his pen, and the extraordinary words condensed into a sharp sword that pierced people's hearts, ignoring defenses.

This is a poem, with two paragraphs and a total of six sentences.

If a comma counts as one sentence, that's sixteen.

"Alright. In just two minutes, Su Yu stopped writing and got up.

Principal Song was afraid that Su Yu would write some bad poems, so he asked Shi Jiaqin to sit first and she went over by herself.

"Sister Song, I wish you permanent youth, a smile always, a happy mother and daughter, I'll go first. Su Yu said to Principal Song and walked to Shi Jiaqin's side.

Principal Song couldn't care about what Su Yu said, and was anxious to read the poem.

"I'm going to the venue, come on. Su Yu touched Shi Jiaqin's little head and strode out of the door. (To be continued.) )