Su Qiong was walking on the road to the campus with a book in her arms, the breeze blew, and a few strands of green silk were brushed on her face, and then she was brushed aside by her white fingers.

She doesn't like to pin her hair behind her ears, and her long hair, which has been kept for ten years, hangs naturally and reaches her waist, but she is not married.

"Teacher Su is early!" A girl walked up to her and said hello sweetly.

Su Qiong smiled faintly and nodded at her, as always.

It's time to start teaching a group of new classmates again, the pressure is there, and she is a little nervous in her heart, but she can't see it at all on the surface, she habitually tilted her head, watched a fallen leaf on the ground roll past her feet, and remembered Li Bai's "Autumn Wind Words".

"The autumn breeze is clear, the autumn moon is bright; The fallen leaves are still gathering and scattering, and the jackdaws are ...... in shock, "She likes this song, and she also likes the Mei'an music score of this song, and she likes the sad and resentful tune."

Born in the wrong era - this is the evaluation of Su Qiong by the family, there is a guqin in the house, and she is not often stroked, but she can play the artistic conception with an occasional pluck, and she is very talented; I don't like to go out, I love ancient poems and ancient words since I was a child, and I am as quiet as everyone in the past.

"If you were born in ancient times, the person who asks for marriage can break through the threshold, and maybe you can become a queen." Relatives often say this, but Su Qiong doesn't think so, what is there to do with the queen? If you want to be a mother in the world, you will be stared at everywhere you go, marrying the emperor sounds beautiful, but you can't have sex a few times a year, and when the emperor sleeps next to him, it is estimated that he is too tired and has no sexual interest, and he has never heard of a favorite concubine.

If you don't get married, you'll be free. I don't feel lonely, the urging of my family is like the wind in my ears, and the earth is already overpopulated. Why bother her any more.

"Hello Mr. Su!" A male classmate took the initiative to come over to say hello, his face was slightly red, and there was a look of admiration in his eyes.

He also smiled faintly, nodded, and walked past him.

There are many such boys on campus, and as the youngest research supervisor, Su Qiong is not yet thirty years old. Although she doesn't have that kind of appearance that can make people stunning, there are many classmates who have a crush on her at school, both men and women. There are also some teachers, some of whom are even married, and I don't know what Lu Dao is thinking.

Ignore it, just be bland. It's good to be in love. I have never looked forward to being vigorous, and the most important thing in a person's life is not memories, but whether they are happy at every stage and every period of time.

The class bell rang, and she came to the door of the classroom, combed her hair, sorted out her clothes, and Su Qiong took a deep breath. Slowly walked into the classroom, today is the day to meet this group of freshmen for the first time.

Walked to the back of the desk amid everyone's surprised gaze. Putting down the book she held on her chest, she introduced herself after the discussion among her classmates stopped.

The classroom was almost full, 90% of them were boys, and I heard that some of them were coming for her, and a boy who looked too young in the middle raised his hand after Su Qiong introduced himself.

Su Qiong had an impression of this boy, frowned slightly, when she walked into the classroom, the boy fell under the table in a very exaggerated posture, and it took a while to get up, and the surrounding classmates covered their mouths and laughed, if this is not a lecture hall, and the tables and chairs are not fixed on the ground, I am afraid that his fall will cause a huge noise.

It must be the kind of person who is sensationalizing and wants to attract the attention of the female classmates in the class, right? Su Qiong hates such people, although men are children who will never grow up, but if they are too naïve, it is easy to cause women to be disgusted.

Originally, it didn't matter, it was his business to play the clown before class, as long as he didn't disturb the classroom discipline, but now it seems that this boy will not give up.

"Do you have any questions?" Su Qiong asked helplessly, the other party desperately raised his hand high, as if he was going to touch the roof, and it kept shaking, it was estimated that he would toss a lesson like this without asking.

The man stood up and asked very seriously, "Teacher Su, may I call you Master?" ”

Su Qiong was stunned, she didn't expect the other party to ask such a strange question, after thinking for a while, she shook her head: "Please call me Teacher Su." ”

"Oh......" He sat back in disappointment, didn't dwell on anything more, and listened quietly to the lecture the rest of the day, without doing anything more noticeable.

This was also unexpected by Su Qiong, who thought that he would not give up.

For the whole class, he stared at her intently, staring at her a little embarrassed, his face was slightly hot, his eyes were too hot, but surprisingly clear, unlike some teachers, who looked at her with lust and hope.

Su Qiong was a little curious, but as a professional teacher, she was not affected too much, and finished the lesson calmly.

After class, I thought that he would rush to the side of the podium for the first time, ask all kinds of questions, and say some strange things, but once again Su Qiong was surprised, so he sat in his seat and watched himself leave through the side door.

Standing at the door for a while, Su Qiong pretended to forget to take something and re-entered the classroom, and saw the back of the classmate walking towards the back door with his head down, stunned and thoughtful.

Tilting her head, Su Qiong walked out of the teaching building with curiosity.

At noon, I saw him again in the cafeteria, or rather, all the people in the cafeteria saw him.

It was so eye-catching, he was surrounded by three very beautiful girls, one of whom was as charming as silk when he spoke, standing behind him and massaging his shoulders; One sat next to him smiling, holding his arm tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away; Another person took a spoon, scooped up a handful of rice very carefully, scooped some vegetables on top of the rice, brought it to the cherry-like little mouth, blew it gently, and sent it to his mouth.

However, his expression was crying and laughing, as if he was very helpless, don't turn his head and refuse to eat the spoonful of food that he had fed, and when the girl who was massaging him bent down and pouted and leaned towards his mouth, he had to turn his head, reach out and take the spoon, and stuff the rice and vegetables into his mouth.

The four of them were so unscrupulous that thousands of people in the cafeteria looked at them, and he was so embarrassed that he found a crack in the ground to get into, but the three girls didn't care at all, laughing, and even begging him to eat obediently.

It was far away, and the cafeteria was too noisy, Su Qiong couldn't hear what they said, so she cooked her meal, walked to the teacher's dining area, and heard the whispered conversation of several teachers.

"What's that man's origin? What do you think of college? How can you bring all the domestic servants to the school? A male teacher's face was full of anger, and he interpreted the sentence of envy, jealousy and hatred very well.

"That's not a maid, the three female classmates are all from our foreign language department, and they were transferred together this year, and I took their class today, and I was very well-behaved in class, I didn't expect it to be so shameless." A middle-aged female teacher said angrily.

"What servant? It's outdated, does that call the maid understand? The other teacher lifted his chin triumphantly, proud of his ability to keep up with the times.

"Who knows the background of that male classmate? I guess his family must be rich and powerful, look it up......"

"Judging by your age, you should have just entered your freshman year, right?"

"It must have just been promoted to freshman, such an exaggeration, if it was from the university, how could no one have seen it?"

"Could it be that they also transferred to another school, and those three female classmates also transferred together."

……

Losing interest in these speculations, Su Qiong found a table and silently finished lunch, and when she left, she found that the four people were gone, and she didn't meet him again until she returned to the dormitory.

The three girls didn't follow, he came over and smiled and said, "Master, I have very strange insects, definitely something you have never seen before, do you want to see it?" ”

He spoke like a 40-year-old freak talking to a teenage girl saying I had a lollipop in my pocket.

"Why do you have to call me Master?" Su Qiong asked curiously.

"Well...... You won't believe me when I say it, you see, I really have bugs that you can't explain the behavior. He spread his palms as he spoke.

There was nothing in his palm, Su Qiong frowned, and just wanted to speak, only to see a small insect fly over and stop in his palm.

"Be careful! Don't shoot it! Uh......" When she saw the poisonous cryptopterus, she was taken aback, and then thought that he opened his palm first, and the insect fell behind, as if she knew that this insect would fly over and stop in the palm of her hand.

What a strange guy...... Su Qiong came to such a conclusion.

"It won't hurt me, by the way, I'm Yu Ye, Yu from the heart, Huo Huaye." He finally got up and introduced himself.

…………

After seeing Su Qiong walk into the classroom, Yu Ye did slip and fall, but it was not for grandstanding, but it was too shocked.

On the day of registration, I glanced at it in a hurry, and the familiar back I saw must have been hers, I didn't know what Lu Dao felt very familiar with, and after seeing Su Qiong's appearance, everything made sense.

The scene of the master dying in his arms is still vivid, his long hair is about to be spread out, his lips are bloody, he looks east and west, and looks at him serenely.

The woman in front of her looked exactly like the master.

Recalling the past, I didn't listen to the whole class, using the word "Master" as an introduction, hoping that she could suddenly remember something at a certain moment, and look at herself with surprised eyes, but unfortunately this did not happen, and Master was dead.

The person in front of him looks the same as the Master, but he does not have the soul of the Master; His body has nothing to do with Xiao Yezi, but he still retains the memories of his past life - it's like a damn joke made by God that is not funny.

And they met. (To be continued......)

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