It's big or small.

If you don't have love, you will die if you die, and you will be done if you throw it in the garbage heap. If you have a little love, you may find a place to bury it and mourn for a few more minutes. If there is an abundance of love, then the matter is great.

I just picked it up the day before yesterday, and unfortunately died a tragic death today, so it's better not to pick it up, let it continue to wander the streets, maybe it can live a few more days. Maybe she felt guilty for doing something bad with good intentions, no wonder the girl was so angry.

"What the hell?" Di Yun asked.

"Your dog chased after you and fell into the tank." The girl said angrily.

On weekdays, I always have a breezy expression, but intellectuality is intellectual, but it lacks a bit of vitality, and the angry expression adds a bit of cuteness at this time.

Di Yun was stunned, and turned his head to look at the water tank in the direction of the girl's finger.

The water tank, which is less than a meter in diameter, is placed on the edge of the small garden, and was originally planted with lotus flowers in the summer, but now there is only a dead branch standing tall in it.

This can also drown? However, when you think of the cat's nature of not being able to swim and the urine that gets frustrated when it gets wet, it seems that drowning in it is not a fantasy.

If you're dead, you're dead, what else can you do? I don't have the ability to bring the dead back to life! Seeing the girl's expression of asking for an explanation, I had a little headache, and I knew that it would not work if I didn't give an explanation, so after thinking about it, I could only take fate.

Pointing to the fate of squatting at his feet, he deliberately stored a little anger to make the expression on his face look a little hideous: "You troublemaker, you know how to cause trouble all day long, what else do you want you to do?" After finishing speaking, he flew up and kicked fate out.

Xiao Yuan rolled out four or five meters away, lying on the ground and not daring to move, screaming, it was miserable.

Naturally, he was not so mad as to take a puppy to vent his anger, that kick looked very strong, in fact, it was all ingenuity, otherwise a puppy weighing less than five pounds would have flown out more than ten meters away, how could it just roll more than four meters on the ground.

But Xu Jinglei next to her didn't know, she was stunned by the sudden change, and then reacted, pushed Di Yun hard, threw the dead cat into his arms, ran over to pick up Xiao Yuanfen, picked off the leaves stuck to it, checked it, and was relieved to see that it was okay.

Then glared at Di Yun angrily: "How can you be like this? ”

"Isn't this a life for your kitten?" Divante spread his hands innocently.

"You... You—" The girl pointed at him, probably wanting to scold a few words but not knowing what to scold. It seemed that he was angry enough, his chest rose and fell a few times, he turned his head to look left and right, picked up a lump of dirt and threw it at him.

Di Yun easily dodged, holding the cat's tail and dangling: "Do you still want your cat?" ”

"Humph! To you! The girl picked up fate, staggered into the house, and slammed the door slammed shut.

"Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills. Tsk, dog food is saved. Di Yun sighed, walked into the small garden, rubbed a hole on the ground with his toes, put the little flower cat in, and then kicked it into the soil, and it was over.

At this time, the door of the big house in the middle opened, and the old couple appeared at the door.

Hi, this is the time! The old couple has been listening inside.

Di Yun rolled his eyes: "It's so late, you haven't slept yet?" ”

Old man Liu seemed to be in a good mood, and said with a smile: "What time is it, I'm watching TV." ”

"Watch a hairy TV, there was no sound in it just now!" Di Yun muttered in his heart.

The old man probably didn't feel uncomfortable if he didn't bury him for a few words: "Look, what do I say, your dog will definitely cause trouble, right?" ”

The old lady pushed him in, and then said to Di Yun with a smile: "Girls are all to be coaxed, and after two days of coaxing, they will be reconciled again." ”

"That's right." Di Yun nodded.

After the old lady also entered the house, he thought about it and wondered a little, what did the old lady mean by this? How does it feel a little wrong!

Without going to the crew, Di Yun returned to the life of a normal student. I got up at seven o'clock, brushed my teeth and washed my face, and opened the door at seven twenty.

Coincidentally, the door on the opposite side had just opened.

"Early." Di Yun salivated and said hello.

Fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, that is called husband and wife. Their relationship is not even good friends, at most they are more familiar than ordinary classmates... Schoolmate. I just had a little conflict last night, and naturally I won't be back to normal for no reason at this time.

The girl ignored him and locked the door herself.

"Hey, you don't leave a gap, I'm not afraid that fate will pull you in the house."

Xu Jinglei originally made up her mind to ignore him, but she was disgusted by his words, opened the door, removed the threshold underneath, and locked it again.

"Are you going to the crew or to school today?" Di Yun was a little persevering.

There was no response, leaving only the back of a bicycle curling away.

"Turn left, it looks like you're going to school." Di Yun smiled and jogged after him.

When he arrived at the school gate, Di Yun looked at the doorman standing guard, not the guy who had a little conflict with him that day. Today he deliberately brought his documents, and he originally planned to show his documents and brush them on the guard's face when he entered the door, but unfortunately he changed people, so he had to put away his crooked thoughts and walk into the school with the flow of people.

Sitting in the classroom, feeling a peaceful atmosphere, no need to worry about trivial matters, no need to worry about livelihood, there are beautiful girls to see, and you can also gild a layer of gold on your body, no wonder so many people desperately want to be admitted.

The first two lessons are genre film analysis. The teacher was an easy-tempered, lively old man, who explained in detail, Di Yun listened carefully, and learned a lot.

The last two sections are the history of film development, a man around forty years old, and the previous teacher are simply two extremes, with a rigid expression and a calm tone.

For students like Di Yun, they are very influenced by their teachers when they listen to lectures seriously. If the teacher speaks vividly and interestingly, he will listen carefully if he finds it interesting, and if the teacher speaks uninterestingly, he will feel that he will not listen.

At this time, he felt a little bored, and it was inevitable that he would be distracted, and the pen turned twice in his hand and started to desert.

Feeling that his eyes fell on him, he followed his eyes and found that Xu Jinglei was looking at herself. Not the kind of sneaky looking, but looking at it in a bright light, as if just for him to find out.

The position of the two is a bit far away, and the girl's position is relatively backward, so he needs to tilt his head slightly when he looks over.

Xu Jinglei saw him coming, and looked at the teacher on the podium who was writing on black and white with the students on her back, and then picked up a piece of paper from the table and unfolded it.

Di Yun squinted his eyes and saw that there was a dog painted on it, with a very ugly face and long hair, as if there were a few scars on his body that had lost his hair. Although there is no writing next to it, it is not difficult to understand, leper dog!

"Hey, this chick has a pretty strong sense of revenge." Di Yun thought to himself.

Xu Jinglei put down the paper and turned her head to look at the teacher, looking like she was listening carefully.

Di Yun smacked his lips and was about to turn his head right, when he suddenly heard someone call his name.

"Di Yun, what are you doing?"

There are advantages and disadvantages to small class teaching, and the advantage is that all students can feel the radiation of the teacher's knowledge and can learn things. The disadvantage is that the classroom is small, and the teacher standing on the podium can see the state of all the students with a slight glance.

I don't know when the history teacher had turned around and was looking at him.

Whether it is common sense as a student or out of respect for the teacher, you need to stand up when you are named by the teacher. Di Yun glanced at Xu Jinglei by the way when she stood up, and the girl looked at him appropriately, just like all the students in the class now, with some confusion and consternation, and her expression was extremely in place.

"Damn, there's no one who can't act." Di Yun muttered in his heart, knowing that he had been tricked, and stood up and faced the history teacher awkwardly.

Most old-fashioned people don't have a good temper. The film history teacher crossed his arms and asked, "Di Yun, what were you doing just now?" ”

"I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now." Di Yun is not with him.

Not to mention that teachers in this era are responsible. Stay in the university of the next generation, let alone be distracted in class, even if you sleep, as long as you don't snore, no one will pay attention. His apology only made the film history teacher's face slightly better, and preaching was still inevitable.

"Tang Taizong once said, 'Taking people as a mirror can know the gains and losses, and taking the past as a mirror to know the rise and fall', clarifying the function of history to reveal the mysteries of society and predict the direction of social progress. In general, reading history can cultivate our ability to analyze and evaluate the summary of the past, broaden our horizons, accumulate a kind of wisdom that connects the past and the present, and cultivate a feeling of deep concern for the fate of mankind, so as not to be bound by a narrow sense of consciousness and form a broad humanistic concept. ”

Although people say it a bit heavy, the tone is smooth and not passionate, even if it sounds rebellious, it can't get angry. Di Yun had no temper, so he could only listen.

"To put it mildly, history classes can provide us with a unique kind of training, extracting and summarizing historical events, people, materials, pictures, and words, activating thinking, tempering words, and strengthening arguments and expressions. And..."

Also, Di Yun was speechless, and felt that this teacher was a bit wrong to teach film history, and he should be asked to guide the graduates' papers.

"Take our film history as an example, understand the past film development, summarize and learn from it, and clarify the context of film development, whether you are a director or an actor in the future, you can get a glimpse of the leopard from the middle tube to the future prospects of film development, so that you can prepare early to take the lead."

Probably said that he was tired, unscrewed the cup and took a sip of water, and pressed his hand down: "Okay, you sit down." ”

It's finally over. Di Yun felt that he was more tired than moving honeycomb coal for a day for a long time.

Di Yun sat down and gave a thumbs up under the table to the back.

Xu Jinglei saw his movements, and although she was listening carefully, the corners of her mouth curved irrepressibly.