Time passed unconsciously, October passed, and more than half of November passed.

One day at the end of November, the teacher of ancient literature and history left them with homework, that is, everyone created their own yes or word, and then in class the next week, they made a PPT and put it on the computer.

The roommates were anxious about this self-created poem, but she remembered the Su Musha she had written on October 6th, and she felt that this poem was okay, so she didn't write a new poem by herself, and directly reported the poem she wrote more than a month ago.

She always remembered that when she wrote the poem, she was beside Liang Yiqing, and the two of them were walking on the deserted street in the early morning. I also remember the strange words he asked and his own strange answers, but all this is in the past.

Time passed, and soon it was time to go to the history of ancient literature again, and the study committee copied the PPT with everyone's poems from the USB flash drive to the computer, and also opened the PPT.

The order of the poems on this PPT is according to the student number, He Yijin's student number is in the thirties, so the previous time, she is listening to other people's explanations, everyone's explanation of their own poems is different, and the feelings are also different, He Yijin listened, and also accumulated some advantages of others' explanations, and planned to apply what she had learned.

Two classes passed, more than thirty classmates finished explaining, and the last class, at the beginning, was a female classmate with a student number in front of her.

The female classmate spoke very quickly, so the PPT page jumped to her word at once.

Su Mu Sha Qiu Nian

The green leaves are separated, the clouds are in the sky, the river rain is smoky, and the smoke reflects the sun. The maple falls in the autumn frost and the sky clouds, and the leaves scatter yellow, but the autumn waves rise.

The sun is cloudy, the sky will be muddy, the sun is hanging westward, and the wind moves the clouds in the twilight. The smoke of the rain river stands alone, the fog and the moon are frosty, and they accumulate into the south of red beans.

She elaborated on her words, and the words of the explanation quickly came out of her mouth, she said: "The reason I wrote this poem was that a friend of mine introduced me to a very abusive ancient romance novel, I finished it, and I felt that it was big, so I wrote this poem, the completion time of this word was last semester, this is the first word, it is the first word, it is the male protagonist after the death of the female protagonist, on a rainy day in autumn, he was alone in the riverside that used to be with her and looked at the riverside, he thought about the heroine, but he couldn't love it, so he missed, so painful, in the words,There are red beans and other intentions that can show that he is thinking about the heroine.,It's the so-called 'red beans are born in the south.,This thing is the most lovesick',This is the general explanation of my first word.,Thank you.。 ”

After she said this, she sat down calmly, and at this moment, the applause of her classmates also rang out, and the poems of the next classmate were also switched in.

As she sat down, she thought to herself, in fact, what she just said earlier was half a lie, half true, the first half was a lie, and the second half was true. When she read this poem, although she said it more clearly, at those moments, all in her mind were scenes of her reading the poem for him and explaining the poem.

Yes, at that time she was, in, thinking of her.

Liang Yiqing, she likes him and wants to be forever.