On March 6, 2044, after the two sessions of "Introduction to Journalism", Ge Hongxia called and said, "Continue, what are you busy with?" I said, "I've just finished class and I'm going to go to the classroom to do my homework." Ge Hongxia said: "You can come to the typing room on the first floor of the college, I have something to discuss with you." I said, "Okay, I'll see you in the typing room later." Ge Hongxia said, "Well, I'll see you later." ”

I sent my books back to the classroom and hurried out of the classroom. Liu Yuexiao said: "Continue, what are you going to do." I said, "Go out." Liu Yuexiao said: "Don't you play volleyball together for a while?" I said, "You can play first, and I'll go to you when it's okay." ”

Walking into the first floor of the college office building, I saw that the door of the typing room in the third room was hidden, and when I went to the door, I knocked on the door, and Ge Hongxia's voice came from inside: "Please come in." I pushed the door open and walked into the typing room. Ge Hongxia raised her head and said, "Come and continue." I said, "Here, what's the matter?" Ge Hongxia stood up, walked to the door, and closed the door. He returned to the edge of his seat and said, "Go on, you sit down first." I sat next to Ge Hongxia and saw a printout of the first newspaper of the School of Communication of the new semester on the typing table. I thought to myself, probably about the life newspaper of the School of Communication. I said to Ge Hongxia, "Is it about Life News?" ”

Ge Hongxia smiled mysteriously and said: "If you want to say that there is something, there is nothing, and if you want to say that there is nothing, there is nothing." Ge Hongxia said: "What is nothing, I haven't finished my homework yet, you can tell me if there is anything." Ge Hongxia said: "You see why you are in a hurry when you talk about it, I can't greet you if it's okay." I said, "That's not what I mean." Ge Hongxia said, "Then what do you mean?" I said, "It's not interesting, I'll leave first." ”

Ge Hongxia said: "I really have something, I want you to see if the model design of the first life newspaper this semester is good, and I want you to build a good article for Titi." "I picked up the life newspaper and read this issue mainly about spring and literature. Hongxia said: "Can you still arrange life online in this issue?" I said, "I haven't done this inspection and evaluation yet, so I can't do it again at the end of the month." Ge Hongxia said: "If there is no life online, there is still a small article missing, can you help me make an article and make a layout." I said, "I'll write you something." Ge Hongxia said: "You can write any poem or prose." I said, "Hehe, then I'll write you a prose poem." ”

I pulled out my carbon pen and pulled a blank piece of paper from the printer. After meditating for three or two seconds, he wrote the following lines of text on the white paper: The sound of the wind is heartbeat, and everything is born

It's spring again, and this spring is destined to be different from the others. The sky is too gray this spring, which is like our excessive pursuit of utilitarianism and a layer of gray in our minds. Therefore, this spring is destined to wipe the dust off the soul, let go of some utilitarian hearts, and pursue a kind of inner peace and peace.

Today, the Junzi Orchid that has been planted in the classroom for many years has shown apricot red buds, and Director Liu said that it was a little cold on the balcony, so he moved the Junzi Orchid from the north windowsill to the south balcony. This spring is destined to be a season of blooming and full of floral fragrance.

In a hurry, twenty years of life are fleeting. Before another watershed in your life, make a plan for the next five years for a better life. The overly depressed mind should be released, so that the spring of twenty years old is different from the previous spring.

Origin and extinction are all things in a thought, and the strides that should come come cannot be retained. Maybe now we will hold hands and talk, and in the evening we will go our separate ways on the platform, and never come and go back again. Cherish the present, it is eternal. Make a superficial plan for the future life, the heart is not as good as action, the so-called heart is the wind of the wind, and the flowers bloom and all things are born.

Ge Hongxia saw that I had finished writing, approached and watched, and after reading it aloud softly, she sighed in admiration and said: "Continue, I am really a top student of our School of Communication, and I have written a beautiful prose poem in time in a blink of an eye, and it is full of positive energy and gives people strength." ”

I said, "Hongxia has won the prize." Ge Hongxia said: "Wait a minute, I'll type and typeset right away." Ge Hongxia handed me a bottle of Master Kong's black tea and said, "As a reward, you drink it first." ”

I opened the black tea, took two sips and put it down. Ge Hongxia picked up the black tea and drank two sips herself, and said while typing: "The water I have drunk has never been given to others, but it is a special case for you." ”

I said, "Please don't treat me as a special case in the future." I took off the bronze rooster plate from the key, handed it to Ge Hongxia and said, "Give this back to Senior Sister." Ge Hongxia looked at me with surprised eyes and said, "You don't like this chicken card, don't you like me?" I said, "I'm sorry sister, I always keep in mind your kindness to me, but you have too many expectations and high hopes for that chicken card, and I'm worried that I can't afford it, so I will return it to my sister in person today, and I hope my sister will understand." ”

Ge Hongxia took the chicken tag in my hand and took the dog tag off her key chain. She put the two cards together and handed them to me and said, "Go on, please find a place to bury them together, you don't like it, and it doesn't make much sense for me to keep it." ”

I didn't take the two cards in Ge Hongxia's hand, and said to Ge Hongxia: "If you want to bury it, you can bury it yourself." Ge Hongxia said: "You can bury it with me for a while, and witness our dead love." ”

I said, "I'm sorry, senior sister, I can't go with you, I'm leaving." Ge Hongxia said: "Don't bother with me when you leave." I resolutely opened the door to the typing room and walked out of the typing room. I heard Ge Hongxia's words coming from the typing room: "Yang Zaixu, I hate you." (To be continued......)

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