With a quick step, Qian Hao quickly walked through the playground and came to the bottom of the No. 5 teaching building. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Teaching Building No. 5 is very remote, and there are not many people on weekdays, and there is no one at night. Only the street lamps, lazily illuminating the road, elongated the shadow of the occasional passerby.

The shadow is so long, as if it is reluctant.

In addition to the dim street lamps, there is only a slightly cold spring breeze, and the quiet No. 5 building.

Qian Hao's arrival broke the tranquility, but it seemed to make the only thing happy. Like the garbage can in front of the building, in the shape of a lion, with its mouth open, like grinning with bared teeth.

It is like the shadow on the ground, swaying with the night wind, like dancing, like jumping happily.

"Sima, really? This is too special! ”

In such a scene, Qian Hao had no intention of paying attention. He walked back and forth in front of Building Five, all his mind on the phone.

And in his mouth, the sentence was repeated.

On the phone, there was a whooshing limelight. Of course, it was more of Sima Sheng's voice, proud and excited.

"Of course, I'm preparing now, and I'll go south tomorrow!"

Hearing this exact answer, Qian Hao's face was full of excitement, and he couldn't help but punch in the air.

Go south, go south, the empire actually sent a general to lead the army south!

Although going south does not mean fighting, it represents the foreign attitude of the empire.

That's right, tough, tough like never before!

Before that, the empire, while not cowardly, had never been so tough. Here, the empire is prosperous and declining, and there are a number of pro-American factions.

The pro-American faction believes that everyone should live in harmony and that the empire should not bully other countries.

All in all, this sect is a bit of a virgin, heavily influenced by Western culture. Moreover, in the Empire, this faction is very powerful.

Otherwise, the empire's film, animation and other cultural industries would not be dominated by other countries, resulting in the failure of local industries to flourish.

The situation has improved in recent years.

Otherwise, the local cultural industry will not have the tendency to rise, let alone this action.

Calming down a little, Qian Hao said worriedly: "Sima, pay attention to safety, the battlefield is not as good as the school." ”

Sima Sheng had no fear, but his momentum was high, and he was very prosperous.

"Haozi, don't worry. Although the empire has this patrol of the sea, it will probably not be able to fight. Fighting, haha, how dare those little guys! ”

The tone, as before.

When Qian Hao listened, he couldn't help but feel agitated, and became more and more envious.

"Don't say it, I want to go!"

Hearing Qian Hao's envious words, Sima Sheng laughed again and talked about joining the army.

The two haven't talked for a long time, and now that they have a chance, they will naturally have a good time. As he spoke, Sima Sheng thought of Qian Hao's poem and was envious.

"Haozi, I'm so jealous of you!

You say, it's clear that I was a soldier, why are you still stronger than me when you write words! Your word, the word of eternity!

I was on the boat, reading it to my brothers, and all of them were enthusiastic. You don't know, at that time, they roared excitedly. Haha, we're still in the Yellow Sea, and we're scared of the Goryeo sticks. ”

Sima Sheng's tone was frustrated, and the corners of Qian Hao's mouth couldn't help but smile.

At the same time, that picture, presented in his mind, made him more and more eager to put pen to paper.

Of course, it's just a vision.

After all, they are both sophomores, and I am afraid it will be too late to join the army.

In fact, Qian Hao didn't know that he could also be a soldier in his sophomore year. And, it's this semester.

Speaking of Man Jianghong, Qian Hao also said excitedly: "Sima, although this poem is good, it doesn't meet here. You wait, I'll write a song tonight, and I'll give you a grand ride tomorrow! ”

If you can't devote yourself to it, then you have to find a poem for Sima Sheng and the soldiers of the Southern Tour!

Thinking of this, he was even more excited.

In this patriotic feeling, he is not much better than others. However, he does not despise himself, or others.

Why, can't you be proud of being patriotic?

Sima Sheng was also very happy, in fact, he himself had already written it. Everyone applauded, and his boss applauded, but he was not satisfied.

Without him, Qian Hao Zhuyu is in front, how can he satisfy his poems?

It is precisely because of this that Qian Hao said that he wanted to write another poem that he was so excited.

No, as soon as Qian Hao's voice fell, he stroked his palms and smiled: "Okay, post it on Weibo tomorrow, and the army can see it if it is well written." ”

No way, tomorrow, he won't be able to play with his phone.

After saying this, the two chatted for a while, until Sima Sheng couldn't play with his mobile phone, and the two ended the conversation.

Hanging up the phone, Qian Hao's heart was still hot.

This made him return to the dormitory, still excited, with a smile on the corner of his eyes and eyebrows.

Wang Jing looked strange, raised his eyes, and teased: "Yohe, is this anything good?" ”

Qian Hao ignored him, immediately turned on the computer, and calmed down after a few chapters. However, he was faster and less than usual.

Because, he had to set aside time to think carefully and carefully about the poems. Think of a song, a very good work!

Give strong words to Chen Tongfu, phew, give strong words to Sima Sheng to send it!

So, which one to write?

At night, he didn't feel sleepy, sitting in front of the computer, thinking about it.

Hanxia Baideng Road, Hu peep into Qingwan?

No, although this song is good, it has the content of thinking about women at the end, which is not very consistent.

Yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and does not break the ......?

This one is good, magnificent, and it's just right to use it here!

However, when he thought about it, he didn't think it was very good.

Actually, it's not bad, this one is good. However, he has too many choices, and too many good ones, so he feels that this song is not very suitable for the occasion.

In particular, the first two sentences of this poem are written about Yumen Pass rather than the sea.

In this way, between affirmation and negation, he thought about it for most of the night. It wasn't until about three o'clock in the evening that the decision was made.

"Okay, that's it!"

After making a decision, he thought about what he chose, and he was still in a strong mood. Really, not drowsiness at all.

Tossing and turning, I can't sleep at all.

This is also normal, even if he did not participate in such a feat as the southern tour, he is very excited to think about it.

Southern Tour, this is a lifetime series!

After an hour of tossing and turning, after four o'clock, he finally fell asleep.

He probably slept too late, and the next day, he didn't wake up until half-past nine. It's good that it's Saturday, otherwise I wouldn't have missed class.

However, he didn't feel good.

As soon as he woke up, he rubbed his eyes and took a quick look at his phone.

Half past nine!

Seeing this time, he was very annoyed and blamed himself for waking up too late. Originally, he was going to send out the poem at six o'clock in the morning.

Can ...... now

didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't care about being annoyed, so he slipped through the smoke and went to the toilet first. When I came back, I sat down in front of the computer.

Turn on your computer and prepare to tweet.

However, as soon as the servant turned on the computer, he couldn't help but be stunned. The anxious mood also slowly eased down.

Of course, slowing down is slowing down, but it is more turbulent. (To be continued.) )