Chapter 62: A Shadow of a Shadow, Haunting
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Master Sun is ruthless! I didn't do that! Doesn't that discourage enthusiasm? Why do the students of the entire academy work hard to study? Not so much to shine today? Isn't it to be able to catch the attention of those little ladies today? Not for a blockbuster yet? What if you fall in love with a little lady?
The academy is not all the children of famous families, except for the class where Zhu Ding is located, in the rest of the classes, the children of grassroots officials and poor students account for the vast majority, but those little ladies are different, a family background is better than one, regardless of what they look like for the time being, there must be nothing to say about the upbringing and morality, in case any of these little ladies fancy a poor student, how many years will that person have to struggle?
Marrying Bai Fumei, serving as the Fufu Ya, entering the cabinet and entering the prime minister, and reaching the pinnacle of life, it is no longer an unattainable dream!
However, the students of the academy were once again beaten into the underworld by Old Master Sun, and they will never be born.
The old master is ruthless! He really has the money to put flowers!
Outside the seating area of the students, there is a relatively much smaller corner, where you can vaguely see graceful figures moving, and when the breeze is fluttering, you can also see a few delicate snow skin in a trance.
However, between that small corner and the students, there was a very large white cloth barrier lying there, covering all the spring colors in the curtain!
This also looks at the wool, it's hard to see a shadow!
For the old master's rigor and thoughtfulness, Zhu Ding is no longer able to complain.
Damn Cheng Zhu Lixue, damn men and women are defended! Why is it that Sun Mei and the old master, who are loyal supporters of Cheng Zhu Lixue, who are the presidents of the academy!
At this time, Cheng Zhu Lixue has not completely unified Confucianism and Taoism, right? The big girls and little daughters-in-law on the street are running around, and no one cares! You don't even let you meet a good classmate, what's the reason?
Old stubborn! Antique! Old feudal! Old......!
Zhu Ding, who lowered his eyebrows and drooped his eyes, hung his head and joined the array of depressed students, looking at the shadows and pupils not far away, and sighed.
Old Master Sun, a pit man......
"Tsk, disappointed? Is this not energetic? Usually the three of us go to the streets, and I haven't found out which girl you're interested in, why are you so excited today? ”
Zhu Ding stretched out his hands at the fat man Chu who was laughing at him in a low voice, and said coldly:
"Don't stand and talk without back pain, you didn't even bring snacks today, don't you want to show off in front of those little ladies? Don't talk cool here, isn't it usually very smart, hurry up and think of a way, otherwise this study will really not be able to go! ”
Will Zhu Ding explain to him what is a pure campus romance? What is the enjoyment of free love? What is the apprehension and satisfaction of pursuing a girl? In this era of respecting the words of his parents, no one will understand his yearning for beautiful and free love.
Zou Yu is right, if Zhu Ding did not die before he became an adult, his marriage would inevitably be assigned by Zhu Yuanzhang, and he seemed to be able to passively accept it, but he didn't like that, and he was not ready to accept that result.
Now it seems that for at least thirty years, his sex name should be worry-free, so he has only been in love once in ten lifetimes, and he has never been married, he wants to try if he can find a true love in this world.
Don't underestimate the resistance that a ten-generation chick can burst out in the face of pure love and the tyranny of power!
And in Zhu Ding's deep-rooted impression, the place where the purest love was born must be the school, so he naturally had great hopes, but halfway through, he killed an old master!
Zhu Ding felt that the roots of his teeth were itchy!
Zhu Ding's gritted teeth expression made Chu Zhongtian beside him laugh; The fat man forced a smile and whispered:
"Hey, I didn't bring snacks today because of some little lady, you see we don't even have a table here, how can I eat?
Also, what do you mean for me to figure out a way? Although this young master is naturally wise and eternal, you and I are an immortal? So a big piece of cloth......
Hey, you really want to make your wish come true, don't you have relatives above?
Zhu Ding, Zhu Ding? Hey, man......"
The winter in Mingzhou City comes much later than in the north, but it is already October, even at noon, the weather is inevitably with a strong coolness, there is a sea between them, I don't know when, there will be a gust of wind blowing, lifting a puff of fallen leaves, shaking off the slightest dust.
And just when Chu Zhongtian was ridiculing Zhu Ding, there was such a gust of wind blowing into the academy, rushing into the array of classmates who were either cruising in their hearts or paying attention to the examination on the school stage, and attacked the warbler Yanyan in that corner.
And the big white cloth that was temporarily used as a curtain was blown high by the gust of wind, revealing the infinite scenery inside.
And at this time, some of the Zhu Ding, who were squinted by the dust brought up by the gust of wind, naturally turned his head in the direction of the wind; So, at the moment when the white cloth was waving, he saw the figure standing sideways; And so in a moment his heart stopped beating, and his mind fell silent; So, that thickly wrapped memory surfaced in his heart again, and he began to cherish that girl again.
That figure, or rather, the figure he had only seen in photographs, was a death he would never forget.
From the beginning of his memory, when he was a masculine teenager, he met a girl on the Internet who was widely criticized and still talked about, they had never met, they had only seen each other's pictures, but they fell in love.
Zhu Ding has never seen someone who is so compatible with him, he has never been so happy to chat with people about life and imagine the future, their words can make his heart surge, every ding sound can make him excited, he knows, he loves, he is trapped.
Just when he mustered up the courage to step on the flight to her, just when he finally walked into the city with her, just when he had come downstairs to her, about to meet the haunting her, he ......
It was a martyrdom he didn't want to mention.
That day, everything was in a mess, he didn't even know how he left the neighborhood, until the roar woke him up, he subconsciously stopped the bald man with the knife, he snatched the child from the man's hand, but the knife also pierced him deep in the heart.
Before he died, Zhu Ding's mind was still the side face in the photo.
Maybe it was the hallucination of dying, maybe it was the brainwave radiation as the Yellow Emperor said, in short, when Zhu Ding died but had not left, he floated back to the place where his soul died, and saw the man she snuggled sweetly, and the woman who looked as young as her on the man's shoulder, as well as the family photos she had taken since she was a child.
The table in the restaurant was already full of sumptuous dishes, and she dialed Zhu Ding's phone number over and over again, her face full of anxiety and anger.
It's not a sin that the future father-in-law looks younger than himself, it's only to blame him for being lost for a while, and he is by no means a stingy person.
Young boys and girls in love, how can they have an IQ at all, but how unjustly Zhu Ding's death is.
Maybe he did a great good deed before he died, or maybe it was because of resentment and entanglement that disturbed the ubiquitous space-time wormhole, no matter what, Zhu Ding couldn't help but start a new life one after another, but there is no such girl who can make him excited, fortunately, there is no such girl who makes him excited, and his life is not to the age of marriage.
However, in this life, the problem of his lifespan has been temporarily alleviated, and just today, he saw another figure, like her in the photo, like her at the last glance, the two coincided.
How lucky, how bad, Zhu Ding's breathing stopped, lest any more breath would make the curtain fall faster, Zhu Ding's heartbeat was temporary, lest he startle the girl who covered it with his hands, but this gust of wind was always going to pass, and the white barrier finally fell.
Zhu Ding looked at the vague shadow through the white cloth, and his heart was stunned.