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Lu Shaomei picked up the teacup, replaced the wine with tea, and prepared to toast the tea.

The director suddenly spoke: "It's okay for me to drink tea, Zhu Lao is not a person who drinks other people's tea easily, since you are our protégé, it is better to show the mountain dew first, and show everyone's housekeeping skills." ”

Bai Weiwei thought for a while, and muttered: "I don't have any housekeeping skills, so I can write a word, so it's better to write a couplet." ”

Zhu Lao smiled and nodded: "It's feasible." ”

This is a small stove on the top floor of the canteen, that is, a single room for frying a few dishes separately and entertaining the leaders who come to inspect.

I went to the window to borrow a pen and paper and I could borrow it, Lu Shaomei borrowed the pen and paper and handed it to Bai Weiwei, Bai Weiwei rolled up her sleeves and wrote a couplet on the paper: "If the sky is loved, the sky is old, and the moon is full like a hateless moon." ”

After reading it, the director nodded.

But Zhu Lao frowned: "The content is good, the words are a little worse, the calligraphy is deep in the depths, the left hand can start work, you haven't even used your right hand well, it's not intentional!"

Seeing that Bai Weiwei was criticized, Lu Shaomei was overjoyed, and suddenly grabbed the conversation, she has never been strong, and on weekdays, only Bai Weiwei scolds Hu Ping for her, and she doesn't say anything for Bai Weiwei.

This time it's different: "Teacher Zhu, Weiwei got married early, busy with housework, it is inevitable that she lacks energy in this regard, and now she is going to college to try to make up for the waste of the previous years, I am young, I am bored at home, and I also learned a stroke or two with my father, so I will be ugly first." ”

After speaking, Lu Shaomei held the pen left and right, sketched on the paper, Bai Weiwei was dumbfounded, she really has two brushes, not only has a good academic performance, but also has a small achievement in calligraphy, I am afraid that there are other talents, I still don't know.

"A piece of chalk with two sleeves, a three-foot podium with four seasons of rain and shine, offering five tao, six books, seven collections and eight volumes, sending nine thoughts and ten thoughts, teaching must have a way to moisten the peach and plum fragrance of the world with a little bit of sweat. ”

"Ten volumes of poems, nine chapters of Pythagorean, eight Suo Wensi and seven latitude geography, even six arts, five classics, four books and three characters, express two elegance and one heart, and teach people to work tirelessly to cultivate talents Zephi Shenzhou. ”

The director clapped his hands and suddenly laughed coldly: "Not bad, it's really good!"

Lu Shaomei smiled shyly and bowed her head: "You praised it falsely." ”

She lowered her eyebrows, but Bai Weiwei didn't, she just stared at the director so generously, and always felt that the director's expression was wrong.

But until the end of the dinner, I didn't see a reason.

After the emotional contact is over, Lu Shaomei's wish has been fulfilled, that mood is like a flower, she smiles when she sees anyone, she ignores her when she sees male classmates before, for fear of getting involved with them, and now she will actually say hello or two.

Bai Weiwei came out of the director's office with a solemn face, while Lu Shaomei was holding her homework, followed by a few male classmates who also helped hold a lot of homework, and several people walked here together.

"Weiwei, looking for the director again?"

Lu Shaomei deliberately opened her mouth.

Bai Weiwei didn't explain, and nodded: "Yes, you too?"

"Lu Shaomei is going to deliver homework, and the homework of the entire department is thanks to her, so that it can be delivered in time every day. ”

There was a man in the crowd who took over the conversation, Bai Weiwei glanced at it more, she really couldn't think of what his name was, but she felt familiar, as if she always saw him after class.

"Well, thank you. ”

After speaking, Bai Weiwei pulled her legs and left.

Isn't it just sending a homework, like a postman delivering a letter?

Sentimental!

After taking medicine for half a month, the illness was finally cured, Bai Weiwei estimated that her physique was really not very good, no wonder she could get typhoid fever in the rental house before and died.

Moreover, the palace was already cold, and he slept on the stone steps all night, maybe the previous recuperation was in vain.

On this day, taking advantage of the absence of people in the dormitory, she climbed onto Hu Ping's empty bed and lay down, her eyes staring at the sky in a daze, wanting to experience what Hu Ping usually thinks when she lies on it.

She couldn't see it clearly, but when she looked closer, it was a very short poem, "The sky and the mountains and the water and the clouds, only me and Ping." ”

This is clearly a love poem for Hu Ping, and it must have been written by that man.

Bai Weiwei tensed her nerves, as if she had discovered something terrible.

The next day, she deliberately approached a few male classmates and asked who was particularly good at writing poetry, and as a result, there were not a few who could write poetry.

It's impossible to find that man with a poem.

Sitting in the library reading a book, she sighed absentmindedly: "Alas, tricky!"

"There is nothing in the world, and mediocrity disturbs itself. ”

Zhu Lao's voice sounded from behind.

Bai Weiwei turned her head and smiled embarrassedly: "Teacher, let you see the smile." ”

Zhu Lao sat beside her and waved his hand: "No, no, no, young people always have countless worries and hair, let me guess, are you still worried about that girl's affairs?"

Bai Weiwei nodded, "Hmm." ”

"It's a pity that a life just disappears like this, but why are you so digressive?"

"In order to make her blind, I did something sorry for her and misunderstood her, and now I want to make up for my mistakes. ”

There are many people Bai Weiwei wants to make up for, Gao Fengyi, her mother-in-law Wenxiu, her parents, or her own conscience.

"In this life, there are too many people who are sorry, one by one to make up for it, there will always be more people missed, not to mention this time, after all, she gave up her life, even if you find out the person, you can't help him, not to mention, that person is a fresh life!"

The old man said calmly, but Bai Weiwei realized a little truth: "You mean, let him go?"

That man really didn't do anything wrong, playing with female classmates is just a moral mistake, and it is impossible to ask everyone to abide by morality.

"Be forgiving and forgiving!"

Zhu Lao paused, and suddenly put a piece of paper in her palm: "You remember, leave a line in everything in the future!"

Bai Weiwei opened the paper, and the familiar handwriting came into view: "Leave a line for everything?"

**

Lu Shaomei knew that Bai Weiwei's stubborn head hadn't come out of Hu Ping's matter yet, so she might have to find the truth.

Knowing Bai Weiwei, she has been down for eight lifetimes, and she can't wait to find a way to kick Bai Weiwei, a stupid person, out of school.

But thankfully, she's been on a late-track note.

Hmph, no matter how kind your heart is, it has an expiration date, so it's okay to be nosy.

Everyone is preparing for their graduation thesis, and this is the last time to show their abilities and the opportunity to fight for a good assignment.

The library is not as lonely as it used to be, and even, a little noisy.