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In the middle there are five tables with five computers.

Shiki sits in the main seat, facing the window, which looks out onto the sports field.

Spring rain and autumn moon sit on the left side of the four seasons, and summer fire and winter snow sit on the right side of the four seasons.

Among them, summer fires and spring rains are close to the four seasons.

The table top was clean, and there was nothing but the drinks they wanted to drink and the things they needed.

There are many figurines of anime characters on the table of the four seasons, and there are fans printed with anime characters.

There are some books on the table of Dongxue, a variety of study books.

On the table of Xia Huo, there are a lot of snacks, which seem a little scattered.

The computer is turned on, signaling the start of a new day of club activities.

"What are you going to talk about today?"

Xia Huo raised his hand to ask a question, then quickly opened a packet of potato chips and ate it.

And the spring rain and winter snow are looking at the autumn moon.

The reason for the establishment of this club is to help Qiuyue understand the world, so Qiuyue wants to know something, they study and analyze it.

Of course, in essence, it is actually a reason for them to play in school openly.

But it's true that helping Akizuki is true.

But among them, the four seasons are purely just a number of people.

At this time, the four seasons didn't pay attention to these, but sat in their places and put on headphones to watch anime.

"What to talk about......

Qiu Yue's fingers tapped her chin, revealing a puzzled look.

Spring rain, summer fire and winter snow did not urge, waiting for her to come up with it herself.

It didn't take long for Qiu Yue to seem to think of something and speak.

"Well, I think I've heard some 'cuckoo cuckoo' sounds lately, ......"

"That's a cuckoo!"

Xia Huo said directly.

For this answer, both Spring Rain and Winter Snow nodded in agreement.

However, Xia Huo's words were not finished.

"In fact, it should be accurate to say that it is not a crying bird, and the 'cuckoo cuckoo' that I hear should actually be 'not crying and not crying'. ”

"Huh?"

Both the spring rain and the winter snow looked at the summer fire in amazement.

And Qiu Yue made a look of listening carefully.

This seemed to satisfy Xia Huo's vanity, and he said directly without urging.

"It's actually a sad story, ahem......"

He coughed dryly, and then tried to put on a deep sad expression.

"It is said that a long, long time ago, there were no cuckoos in the world, and in those days, the sky was still blue, the water was still clean, and there was no milk powder at that time...... Oh no, there was no such thing as milk powder back then, and all in all, it was a good time!"

Xia Huo explained, and Qiu Yue was also listening carefully.

Spring Rain and Winter Snow didn't say anything, as if they wanted to hear what kind of story Xia Huo could tell.

And Xia Huo returned to a deep and sad expression.

At that time, the interaction between people was sincere, there was nothing superfluous between love, the hero and heroine of the story, living in such an era, they loved each other deeply, married under the witness of the villagers, and lived a happy life of sunrise and sunset, and the man ploughed the field and the woman weaved cloth. ”

Xia Huo's eyes seemed to have more yearning.

And I don't know what the reason is, the spring rain, the winter snow and the autumn moon seem to hear the music of "Tianxian Pei".

But Xia Huo suddenly became a little sad, so the soundtrack seemed to have become a sad music, which made Dongxue want to complain, because she obviously saw the music player on Xia Huo's computer.

However, on that day, the villagers ran back to tell the heroine who was weaving at home, saying that the hero had fallen into the river, and when the heroine ran to the river, she found that the heroine had been rescued back to the shore, but there was no longer any sound, and she could no longer call her a lady, and the heroine who learned of this fact was so sad that she cried loudly while holding the hero's body, crying so much that it was a heartbreak, that was a tragic earthbreak, and that was so crying that it was inhumane and miserable, and the crowd of onlookers was frightened, and finally the heroine cried and cried, and the tears dried up, so she shed blood and tears, and finally even cried until she was blind, and the dead male protagonist has a spirit in the sky, and he can't bear to see his lover crying so sadly, so his soul turned into a bird and flew to the heroine's side, crying 'not crying, not crying', wanting to comfort the heroine, so this kind of bird is called a cuckoo, not a cuckoo, the reason why everyone says it's a cuckoo is just because everyone doesn't know the truth, well, it's so touching, woo woo......"

Xia Huo seemed to be moved by herself, and she didn't know where to take out a handkerchief and began to wipe her tears.

Qiu Yue also seemed to be moved, with tears in her eyes.

However......

"Bang!"

Dongxue slammed Xia Huo on the table with a punch, and Xia Huo lay there as if he was dead, only the big bag on his head was emitting light smoke.

The sudden change made Akizuki a little overwhelmed.

But Dongxue opened his mouth to explain.

"Don't listen to her, this guy is just talking serious nonsense!"

"Huh?"

"It's true, Akizuki. ”

Chunyu's gentle voice rang out, and at the same time, his hands tapped quickly on the keyboard.

The computer screen changed for a while, and then Chunyu brought up a page.

"You see, this is the cuckoo, actually...... (Please encyclopedia for details)...... So it's not what Xiaohuo said at all, don't be deceived by her!"

"Oh!"

Qiu Yue nodded understandingly.

But when I think about it, I still feel a little regretful.

"But I think Sister Xiaohuo's story is even better!"

"yes, yes, you think so, don't you? I'm a genius!"

Xia Huo, who was resurrected with full blood, immediately looked proud when he heard Qiu Yue's words.

But soon he was beaten down by the winter snow.

Then ignoring Xia Huo, Dong Xue opened his mouth to explain to Qiu Yue again.

"Although the legend about the cuckoo is not very touching, there are still many touching poems about the cuckoo in Chinese history. ”

Cuckoo, also known as cuckoo, sub-gauge and so on.

And there are many poems related to cuckoos.

For example, Li Shangyin's "Jin Se": Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian. Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring. There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking. This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.

Li Bai's "Hearing that Wang Changling moved to the left and the dragon mark was sent here": Yang Hua fell to the end of the rules, and heard that the dragon mark passed through Wuxi. I send my heart and the bright moon, with the wind until the night is long.

Wen Tingyun's "Bibi Yi Xiaosi": Incense lanterns are accompanied by residual dreams, and the country of Chu is at the end of the world. The moon sets and rests, and the garden is full of apricot blossoms.

"In addition, there are a large number of famous poems such as 'Kekan Lonely Pavilion is closed in the cold spring, and the sun is twilight in the sound of the cuckoo' (Tang Qin Guan's "Tasha Xing"), "Zigui is still crying blood in the middle of the night, and I can't call back if I don't believe in the east wind" (Song Wang Ling's "Sending Spring") and so on, so it is ......"

Dongxue glanced at Xia Huo, who had already been resurrected with full blood, and was stuffing snacks into his mouth.

Looking at Xia Huo's mouth stuffed with snacks, he felt a little hot inexplicably.

So Dongxue seems to be a little bit gritted when she speaks.

"So, this foodie star was just talking serious nonsense before, and I can't believe her!"

"I ...... I know. ”

Qiu Yue nodded, she almost believed it.

As for the debunked summer fire, it doesn't matter if it's eating snacks.

"Uh-huh, it's good to have snacks to eat!"