In the classroom of the graduating class of the University of Chinese Medicine, there is a break between classes.

Because I am about to graduate, the classroom is very lively, and most of them are talking about the upcoming graduation employment and job search.

In a corner of the classroom, Gu Jianqiu was wearing a washed and faded coarse cloth short-sleeved shirt, sitting there quietly, looking down at the text messages on his mobile phone.

He has read this text message several times, and it is from his sister, who is in middle school in his hometown, saying that most of the fields have been washed away by the floods in his hometown this summer, and this year's harvest is only afraid of being miserable. So his mother said that he would keep the only money he had to live, and there was no money to send him to graduate and run a job.

Gu Jianqiu heard that it would cost money to find a satisfactory job for a job now, so he tentatively called home and said, but his sister's answer was not what he expected.

My father died very early, my grandfather was paralyzed in bed for many years, my younger siblings were young, my mother was the only one in the family, and my cousin and other relatives were almost poor. It was already very difficult for the family to provide for Gu Jianqiu to go to college, and the high tuition fees were mainly obtained by loans from rural credit cooperatives and Gu Jianqiu's work-study during college. For family members who can only farm the land, cash is hard to come by, except for selling food. Now that there is no harvest in the fields, where is there still grain to sell? If you don't know what, you have to eat state relief.

Gu Jianqiu closed his mobile phone and secretly made up his mind that he would rely on his own efforts to find a high-income job for his younger siblings to go to school, treat his paralyzed grandfather, and let his mother no longer have to face the loess with her back to the sky.

He took out the pen and began to practice pen calligraphy, which is a common way to distract himself when he is in a bad mood.

He was copying a book of love poems with a pen and pen. Huang Jiahe, a roommate in the same dormitory sitting next to him, poked him with his elbow: "Hey, I said the third child, are you from Mars?" I don't know if it's the computer age, who still practices pen writing? ”

Gu Jianqiu was the third of the seven classmates in their dormitory. That's why Huang Jiahe called him that. He ignored Huang Jiahe and continued to concentrate on copying.

Huang Jiahe poked it with his elbow again, and said to Nunu, a girl by the window in the front rows: "Look at Xia Xueting, it seems that something is wrong." When I came back from leave two days ago, I was stupid and didn't speak. ”

Xia Xueting is the god of their grade, her grades are the first in the whole grade every semester, the first-class scholarship has never been left behind others, and she is also very beautiful, her face and figure are first-class, she should be convex and convex, she should be warped, and her body is so angry that it is enough to make people have nosebleeds. However, I heard that her family background is not very good, and her mother is a laid-off female worker, but this does not affect her score. Because of her good grades and beautiful person, she has become a recognized god and goddess of learning in the whole school, and secretly the boys call her "Queen of Doubles".

It's just that now she has straight eyes, as if she is stupid, and she doesn't know what's wrong.

Gu Jianqiu looked up at Xia Xueting's curvy but lonely back, didn't stop talking, and continued to bow his head and practice pen writing by himself.

He had just finished copying the first few lines of a love poem, and someone patted him on the shoulder from behind, and when he looked back, it was Liu Qingfeng, a classmate and fellow countryman.

Liu Qingfeng was wearing a very simple little floral dress, combing her long braids, wrapping her fingers around the braids, and there were a few faint freckles on her face, which were red and fluttering, I don't know if it was because of the heat or because of nervousness and excitement: "Hey! Guxiang, can you come out for a moment? I have something to tell you, it's too noisy in the classroom. ”

Gu Jianqiu put down the pen and followed Liu Qingfeng out to the corridor.

Liu Qingfeng looked at him, bit his lip lightly, and finally mustered up the courage to say, "Does the work have eyebrows?" ”

Gu Jianqiu shook his head and glanced at her: "It seems that you have eyebrows?" ”

"Hmm!" Liu Qingfeng nodded, "You know the situation in my family, I am poor and afraid, so I want to earn more money, if I find a job to work to earn a dead salary, I am afraid that I will not be able to support my younger brothers and sisters, my parents are not in good health, and they can't make money by farming." Therefore, I want to open a clinic after graduation, and I heard that opening a clinic is very profitable, just look at a minor illness such as a cold and fever, and I can make a lot of money. My dad said he was trying to help me get a loan at the credit union. Ay! Let me ask you, are you interested in working together? It's almost 50,000 for one person. ”

What Gu Jianqiu lacks most now is money, let alone 50,000 yuan, he doesn't even have 50 yuan in his pocket. He smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have the courage to start a business." I can only wish you success! ”

Liu Qingfeng was obviously disappointed, and smiled astringently: "It's okay, thank you!" ”

In the classroom, Huang Jiahe saw that Xia Xueting was still looking like she was lost and depressed, and she had some sympathy, so she wanted to make her happy, so she picked up the love poem that Gu Jianqiu had just copied and wrote on the table, walked to her, and put it in front of her: "Classmate Xia, this is what Gu Jianqiu gave you." ”

Xia Xueting's dull gaze slowly moved to the love poem, which is a famous love poem by Zhang Xiaoxian (one said to be Tagore):

The farthest distance in the world

Not life and death

But I stand before you

But you don't know that I love you

……

Xia Xueting's body shook suddenly, stayed for a moment, and suddenly cried out, pulling the placket on her chest, crying earth-shatteringly, without caring about the image of a lady.

Huang Jiahe was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, tripped over the chair behind him, and almost fell. Several of Xia Xueting's roommates hurriedly ran over to comfort Xia Xueting.

The rest of the class was stunned, not knowing what was going on.

A tall male classmate stood up with a snort, stepped forward and punched Huang Jiahe in the chest, making him stumble.

This classmate's nickname is "Beetle", because he likes to mess with people on the road, just like a shell mantis, he is tall and strong, and often provokes and fights with his classmates.

Huang Jiahe said angrily: "Beetle, why are you beating people? ”

"Do you know who Xia Xueting is? Sue you, he is the person that Young Master Xue likes! Young Master Xue knows, right? The son of the CEO of Jianlong Group. Do you dare to ** the person he likes? The beetle said, his flat face was full of violence, and he chased Huang Jiahe with his fists.

"It has nothing to do with me! This love poem was written by Gu Jianqiu to Xia Xueting, and I was just responsible for handing it over......" Huang Jiahe dodged, and in a panic, he pulled Gu Jianqiu out as a shield.

Gu Jianqiu, who was in the corridor, heard the crying and Huang Jiahe's loud shouting, and hurriedly ran back to the classroom, and saw the beetle chasing Huang Jiahe, and immediately rushed up, blocking the beetle, holding up his thin chest, and said loudly: "Why are you beating people?" ”

Gu Jianqiu grew up in a remote village deep in the mountains, when his mother was pregnant with him, she was too tired from doing farm work, and accidentally gave birth prematurely for almost two months, and was only more than three catties after birth. The family is poor, the nutrition cannot keep up, and he has been weak and sick since he was a child. Because he couldn't help his family do any farm work, he studied hard and was admitted to this national key famous university of traditional Chinese medicine with excellent results.

The beetle glanced at Gu Jianqiu's thin and thin body, and said, "What, you also want to learn from others to fight?" Believe it or not, Lao Tzu can do it with one finger? Kill you! ”

Huang Jiahe saw that Gu Jianqiu was so thin and blocked the front for himself, and immediately came up with pride, stepped forward and stood side by side with Gu Jianqiu, pointed at the beetle and said, "What? Do you really want to fight? ”

Huang Jiahe is a fierce and inward-looking goods, but the beetle saw Gu Jianqiu's eye-catching and fearless look, knowing that he was real, but he flinched a little, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, and pointed at the two of them: "I will tell Young Master Xue about today's matter, you two wait and see!" With that, he returned to his seat.

Gu Jianqiu turned his head and looked at Huang Jiahe suspiciously: "What's the matter?" ”

Huang Jiahe, like a primary school student who did something wrong, took his pen notebook, blushed, and whispered to Gu Jianqiu: "I ......, I gave her the love poem you practiced pen calligraphy, saying that you wrote it to her, just joking, I didn't expect her to ......"

At this time, the class bell rang.

Xia Xueting's roommates comforted her in a low voice, Xia Xueting stuffed her pink fist into her mouth and bit it, bent over and whimpered, struggling to endure the crying, when the teacher entered the classroom, she only had the swaying back to let people know that she was sobbing, but she couldn't hear the crying anymore.

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