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"Xicheng, don't be sad, everyone has publicly announced that they are married, what is the use of you being depressed," Zhao Leyuan really couldn't stand it, from coming to school in the morning to finishing school in the afternoon, his table mate has always maintained the virtue of suffering the heaviest blow in his life.

"Didn't you keep comforting me and saying it was just hype, and now that they're getting married, don't you make me sad?" Li Xucheng couldn't help but complain when he heard his table mate say this.

"Hehe, it's hard for me to keep the time when I make a mistake in judgment," Seeing that Li Xicheng still looked like he didn't eat oil and salt, Zhao Leyuan was annoyed, "Hey, you kid is only sixteen years old, sixteen years old, even if Han Jiaren doesn't get married, will he wait for you to grow up and marry you, my God, I'm really going crazy." ”

"It's only seven years old, I don't mind," Li Xicheng lay on the table sadly, as if he felt that his whole world had darkened, and even the strange things that happened last night could not be taken to heart.

"Let's play together, there will be nothing to do after playing," Zhao Leyuan has been at the same table with him for almost two years, and has been taking care of him like an older brother, seeing that he looks like he wants to cry, he feels a little unbearable.

"Playing ball, it's almost class, you want to play ball, do you want to skip class?" The delicate voice sounded at the door of the classroom, and then a beautiful woman with all kinds of charms walked in, and the classroom suddenly sounded a "coo-dong" saliva-swallowing sound.

"I didn't ...... Didn't ......" Zhao Leyuan stupidly watched the big beauty walk up to the podium, and his words couldn't be said clearly.

This "charming" looking beauty is the head teacher of the first class of high school, and she is also the dream lover of all the boys in this junior high school who are just starting to fall in love, of course, Li Xicheng is an exception, he only likes Han Jiaren.

"Oh, what's wrong with Li Xicheng, you're bullying him again?" The big beauty asked as a matter of course, Li Xi grew up to be a good bully, not tall, soft and weak, not much different from a little girl.

"No, teacher, it's because ...... Because ......" Zhao Leyuan didn't know whether to betray his brother or not.

The beautiful homeroom teacher walked over gracefully, elegantly straightened the length of her ears, and asked gently, "Because of what, I really want to know." ”

At present, the little boy didn't even know what he was saying, and said like a bean: "Because Xicheng likes Han Jiaren, but Han Jiaren announced yesterday that he would marry Lian Zhengxun, and that's it." ”

"Wow," the hall was in an uproar, and all the little boys cast sympathetic glances at Li Xicheng.

It's really pitiful, it turned out that Li Xicheng's "woman" was snatched away by Lian Zhengxun.

"Flutter, hahaha......" The beautiful teacher swayed from side to side with a smile on the table, although she knew that this might hurt a young heart, but she just couldn't help it.

In the end, I had to stumble and cover my mouth and run out of the classroom.

This kid is so cute.

Li Xicheng watched this woman's smile change color with resentment, and his heart was broken.

If it had been a few years ago, I might have wiped my tears here.

Beauty, beauty......

The beauty is not visible, and the frost and snow are empty.

Li Xicheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he almost screamed in surprise.

Really, it's true......

The beauty is not visible, the frost and snow are empty, this poem comes from the sixth part of Liu Ji's "Boudoir Words" in the Ming Dynasty of China.

Why do I know this, I'm a Korean who has never learned Chinese!

What kind of dream did I have yesterday?

The boy finally couldn't stand this sensational and terrible situation, and lay on the table sobbing and crying.

"Wow, look at Xicheng, he actually cried, it seems that he really likes Han Jiaren."

"Isn't it, the last time I said bad things about Han Jiaren, he almost fought with me."

"What should I do, do you want to go to Mr. Cai."

"Don't look for Teacher Cai, Teacher Cai will laugh, she likes Xiaoxi the most."

"Xicheng, is it because Teacher Cai laughed at you that you cried, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said it," Zhao Leyuan looked at Li Xicheng lying on the table at a loss, and his heart was full of guilt.

"No, Brother Le Yuan, it has nothing to do with you, I'll go back first, you ask for leave for Teacher Cai for me," Li Xicheng wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and after finishing speaking, he picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.

The young man loves face, so he hid in the corner of the classroom and carefully wiped away his tears before pretending to have nothing to do.

After leaving the school gate, Li Xicheng did not go home immediately, but got on the subway line 2 and got off when he arrived at Konkuk University.

Originally, S.M. who went to the back of the school should have been able to find someone who knew Chinese, but now he hates artists to death, so he would rather go to the university alone with a bag to find answers.

Along the way, Lee Hee-sung could often see banners such as "Yeon Jung-hoon, the son of Yeon-kyu-jin, and the famous artist Han Jia-jin announced their wedding date", which made him feel even more devastated, and the terrible thing in his heart became less important.

At this time, it was the time when the university was about to end, and the university guards were not so strict, Li Xicheng entered the campus with his schoolbag and was not left behind.

The Department of International Linguistics, the Department of Chinese and Chinese, this is it, Li Xicheng stood at the staircase, a little nervously watching the people who came out.

The last time he was here, he knew that there were many people here who could talk in various foreign languages, and he hoped to meet someone who knew Chinese.

It's a pity that his luck doesn't seem to be good this time, and he didn't meet a Chinese speaking student after waiting for a long time, so he could only stop a girl who looked quite kind, and asked, "Sister, can you please do me a favor?" ”

If it were an ordinary boy, it was likely to be regarded as a deliberate accosting apprentice, but Li Xicheng would not, he looked younger than his actual age, his facial features were very delicate, and his voice that had just passed the voice change period was not too rough, but extremely crisp and pleasant.

"Of course, little brother, what can I do for you?" The girl looked at the boy and couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth.

"I want to find someone who can speak Chinese and help me translate a sentence, please," Li Xicheng's only thing to be proud of in recent years is probably this, due to the problem of appearance, coupled with the fact that he is not tall, his whole person looks "I see pity", and almost any request is unbearable to refuse.

"Come with me," the girl was a big mother, grabbed Li Xicheng's hand and pulled him upstairs.

On the way, someone greeted her, and she proudly introduced Li Xicheng and said that this was her younger brother.

Through the conversation, Li Xicheng knew that the girl was studying English and was not familiar with the students of the Chinese Language Department, so she took Li Xicheng directly to the office of the Chinese Language Department.

A few professors haven't left yet, and they just happened to be caught asking questions.

Li Xicheng was flattered and bowed his back hurt.

"Well, what kind of sentence is it worth going to the university to ask for advice?" A professor asked with a smile, knowing that he was purely Korean by his appearance, but his beard was very distinctive, like the word Liti written in thick ink.

This reminded Li Xicheng of Lu Xun, and his head began to hurt again.

Damn it, why do I know who Lu Xun is.

"Ahem...... "Why are you staring at your beard, this kid."

Li Xicheng suddenly woke up and asked, "Excuse me, is the phrase 'beauty is not visible, frost and snow are empty' in Chinese?" ”

Several professors looked at each other, and they were a little difficult to answer.

Of course, they knew that it was Chinese, but they couldn't tell the source, and what a shame it was for a Chinese language professor.

"Is it Chinese?" Li Xicheng asked cautiously, he didn't know whether he hoped for "yes" or "no" in his heart.

"Hehe, it's Chinese, this is Liu Ji Liu Bowen's poem, he is a very famous writer, military strategist, and political scholar in ancient China, the whole poem is like this......" The professor sitting in the corner shook his head and chanted: "Saiyan returns south to north, and the river tide returns to the west and east." The beauty is not visible, and the frost and snow are empty. ”

He groaned as he squinted at the laptop on the desk in front of him.

Several other professors nodded hurriedly and agreed, "Good poetry...... Good poetry......"

"It's Chinese," Li Xixiang breathed a sigh of relief, "What about 'a river of tobacco, flying all over the city, plum yellow and rain'?" ”

"I know this," Professor Hu shouted, raised his hand to block the others' words, and said triumphantly: "Lingbo is only ...... Hengtang Road"

Li Xicheng respectfully said goodbye to a few reluctant Chinese language professors, said thank you twice to the girl who led the way with a forced smile, and ran downstairs with a cigarette and kept running...... Running all the time......

He wanted to throw himself into Mr. Cai's arms, crying and saying, "Mom, Mom, I met a ghost." ”

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