In Wang Mumu's Jinghai Palace, the second game of the postgraduate entrance examination defense is about to begin.

Just now, Armani's honest confession tossed the mood of the four invigilators and defense teachers in the audience. This Armani, who can toss and talk, talks about the psychological defense mechanism when she goes to the toilet, talks about the social psychological effects of her overnight fame, and further describes the various kinds of her unreasonable cognitive patterns, and finally psychotherapy and self-growth. From the perspective of psychological analysis, smiling at his own mental mileage, Wang Mumu thought, graduate student in psychology, you deserve it, when are you free, pick something, let her PK with the flower fairy, hehe, it's probably enough for us to drink a pot, the European version of chicken soup for the soul.

Okay, this one floats by. Next, Montegro Jaygi of France!

Ji Ji Xiannu jumped up a few steps, bowed, and said, "Hello respected fairy teachers, do you want me to introduce myself?" Right? Well, first of all, I have to emphasize that Princess Armani is a real royal princess, and I, the princess, have a lot of moisture. Why? Alas, it's a long story, so I'll tell you a story first, okay?

It is said that there was a duke of a small duchy under France, who had no children under his knees, so he wrote a letter to one of his former friends, the current director of an orphanage, asking her to choose a boy about ten years old, intelligent, capable, and more suitable, with a good temperament, and they intended to train him well. Of course, if it is a pistachio, can slack off in old age, can entertain the rest of his life, can inherit the title, and can continue cigarettes, it will be even better.

Later, the Duke received a reply from the dean, telling him that there would be a child on a certain day of the month, and that would be the little apple I had picked for you.

The Duke went back and forth several times on the dock, and there was no one in sight, except for a girl sitting alone on the cobblestones by the pier. The Duke glanced at her, and after confirming that it was not a boy, he flicked his arms and drove away with the carriage under the child's watchful gaze. But he didn't notice the child's nervous and expectant expression.

The dock manager was about to leave work, and when the duke saw it, he was busy asking if there were any passenger ships that had not arrived today.

The manager said, "Oh, it's the Duke, the last ferry of the day left half an hour ago." However, there seemed to be a guest, a little girl, who was sitting on the cobblestone pile over there. She said she had come to your duke. I asked her to sit indoors, and she said it was fine outside, and she looked very worried. What else does it say 'there is room for fantasy outside'. Alas, what a quirky, individualistic girl. ”

"How can it be a girl?" The duke was dumbfounded when he heard this, "I should be here to pick up a boy." Did the Dean make a mistake? ……”

The girl had not ignored the Duke since he passed by, watching the Duke's every move. But the duke did not look closely at the girl, and even if he did, he could not see the girl's true face. From the eyes of ordinary people, this is a girl about 10 years old, poorly dressed, with reddish-brown hair, two small pigtails hanging down the back of her head, a small, pale and thin face, large eyes and small mouth, eyes can change to green and gray depending on the angle and mood.

This is just to look at it from the eyes of ordinary people, if you look at it from a more keen-eyed person, you can see that this girl has a pointed chin, which is very conspicuous. The big eyes are full of vigor and vitality. The lips are cute and cute, full of emotion, and the forehead is broad, and there is a different temperament on the body.

When the girl saw the Duke approaching her, she picked up her obsolete cloth bag with a thin little black hand and stood up, and the other hand reached out to the Duke.

The child asked in a clear, lovely voice, "You are the honorable lord of my lord, right?" It's nice to meet you, I thought you wouldn't come, I'm worried. I thought of all sorts of reasons, and I thought that if you didn't come tonight, I would go to the corner of the pier across the street and climb the big cherry tree until dawn, and I wouldn't have to be afraid. Wouldn't it be romantic to hide in the blooming cherry blossoms and sleep in the moonlight? It's like sleeping in a marble living room. If you don't come tonight, I think you'll be here tomorrow morning......"

The Duke clumsily held the girl's thin little hand, and he already had a plan in mind what to do next. Let's take this girl back with big eyes first, you can't just leave her here. Let's wait until we get home to ask and figure it out.

"I think I'm late." The Duke said with some embarrassment.

"Ah, it's okay." The girl said cheerfully, "Hehe, although it would be romantic to spend the night on the cherry blossom tree, it's great that you're here!" It's a long way to ride in a horse-drawn carriage, right? I love riding in a carriage, I'm so happy!

From today on, my uncle and I have become a family and live together, what a happiness! Until now, I haven't experienced a decent family life, and I've been looking forward to it for a long time. Aunt Dean always said that I was so fantastic, but I didn't think so, how interesting it was to fantasize about it. I had imagined that the child at the table was in fact a lady of the Duke's house. When she was a baby, she was accompanied by a bad-hearted nurse day and night, and the nurse died before she could tell her the truth about her life...... Wait a minute. I couldn't sleep at night, and I was fantasizing about all sorts of things. However, during the day, there is no idle time to fantasize. Maybe that's why I'm so thin. I'm skinny and don't have any extra flesh on my body. So I always imagine myself as chubby, with two dimples on my face when I smile......"

The carriage went on the road, and as it went, the twigs of a wild apricot tree on the side of the road snapped off.

"Don't you think it's beautiful? What do you think of when you look at the trees that hang down from the earthen embankment and decorate the road with snow-white whiteness? The little girl said.

"Ah, this, I can't think of anything." The Duke replied.

"Oh, isn't that a bride, I haven't imagined it yet—a bride in a white wedding dress with a beautiful veil of color on her head. I've never seen a bride once, but I can imagine what it was like. However, I don't think I'll be a bride in my life. I'm ugly, right? No one will marry me, and I may go to a foreign country to be a missionary. But I still look forward to the time when I can wear a wedding dress myself. If you can wear a white wedding dress, it is the happiest thing. I love beautiful clothes, even if it's just to experience them. I never wore a white wedding dress once, only imagination. When I left the orphanage this morning, I was so shy that I was so shy that I didn't even wear this blended dress. None of the children at the orphanage wear this, and it's made with 300 yards of fabric donated to the orphanage by the Hopdan store last winter. Some people say that the store can't sell the leftovers, but I think they're still very kind. Don't you think so?

When I was on the boat, everyone thought I was a little pitiful, but I didn't care, and I immediately fell into fantasy by myself. I was so beautiful in my fantasy. Wearing a light blue silk skirt. However, instead of being so fantasizing, it's better to have an essence version. I wore a large hat decorated with flowers and feathers, a gold watch and gloves made of goatskin. When I think about this, I immediately feel good ....... Oh, uncle, am I talking too much again? Hehe, I'm a man who likes to talk, but if you get bored, I'll stop talking. ”

Surprisingly, however, the Duke found the little girl's chatter very amusing. In general, this is generally true for the majority of reticent people.

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So, in Paris, a little orphan girl lived in the Duke's house and grew up. This is a sweet children's story, a story that touches the hearts of parents, teachers and children. The Duke had accidentally picked up a girl with reddish-brown hair and chattering all day long from the orphanage. The girl is innocent and enthusiastic, and her mind is full of bizarre and romantic imaginations. In her imagination, there are quirky names, mischievous streams laughing under snow and ice; Rose can talk and will tell her a lot of interesting stories; My own shadow and echo are my two bosom friends, who can tell their hearts. The little orphan girl is indulging in fantasies all day long, and she keeps getting into some small troubles. The little orphan girl's passion for life melted the ice of all hostility, and she melted the rigid and critical duchess and the conservative and pragmatic butler, and brought a cheerful spring to the duke's estate.

The most beloved thing about the little orphan girl is the kind of life vitality that is full of aura. Her vitality is so healthy and vigorous, and the flowers of love and dreams bloom everywhere. The little orphan girl has two extremely valuable treasures, one is the sense of wonder in life, and the other is the imagination full of optimism. For her, every day brings new hopes, new surprises. She was not afraid of hope being disappointed, for she had already enjoyed half of the joy of hope. She lives in a beautiful world created with her imagination, and when she sees the Mayflowers, she feels like she is in heaven and sees the soul of the flowers that withered last year. The people around her tasted sweetness that they had never found before, just like they had in real life.

The people around me began to love the little orphan girl, and they were deeply touched by her because she was so kind. However, her kindness does not come from some moral imperative, but from the purity of nature. Her life is a turbulent but still clear stream, as if gushing directly from the source, which has accumulated a lot of energy and has not yet been polluted in any way. The kindness of the little orphan girl is actually a kind of gratitude, a gratitude for life that arises because she has life and enjoys life. With this gratitude, the little orphan girl is kind to all those who have helped her and even hurt her, and she is also kind to every plant and tree in nature. Compared with pity, kindness, and cultivation, this kind of kindness is a more genuine kindness, and it is also more pleasant to oneself and others. In this way, although the little orphan girl caused a series of troubles to herself because of her love of imagination and "love of beauty", she kept getting into trouble and correcting her mistakes. With the love of friends, family, and teachers, the little orphan girl gradually became the happy little master of the Duke's family......

Speaking of which, this is a story that is somewhat similar to your Liang Zhu. Zhu Yingtai found a lover who can be trusted for life; The little orphan girl found a family to belong to. However, Zhu Yingtai's happy parents disagreed; The fate of the little orphan girl is not enjoyable. Zhu Yingtai's brother Liang returned to heaven with anger, and the parents of the little orphan girl died of illness. The difference is that before dying, the parents of the little orphan girl repeatedly encouraged the little orphan girl to live happily, happily, meaningfully, and worthily. This time I watched Liang Zhu's performance, and I used to think like this, if, on the sickbed, when he was dying, Liang Shanbo said to Zhu Yingtai, saying that the parents of the little orphan girl repeatedly encouraged the little orphan girl to live happily, happily, meaningfully, and worthily before dying. So, how should Zhu Yingtai live next?

Hehe, I'm sorry, I always go off topic when I speak. I'm going to get down to business right now, why am I telling this story? Because, I am the little orphan girl in this story.

I am grateful to my adoptive parents and to all those who have helped me, both I know and those who don't. Especially my duke parents, they gave me food and clothing, gave me dreams, gave me the ideal of life, and gave me how to face every ray of sunshine in life.

Alas! There are unpredictable storms in the sky, and people have disasters every day. My adoptive parents passed away at about the same time, first my adoptive father had a fever, and he called for a lot of doctors, used a lot of methods, and took a lot of decoctions, but as a result, he still couldn't save his life. After the adoptive father left, the adoptive mother was depressed and didn't think about tea and dinner, so, in less than a month, her physical fitness declined, her body temperature gradually cooled, and she also left.

What can I do during this time? I was only eleven years old, and I was at my adoptive father's bedside, picking out some happy moments and funny moments with my adoptive father, and talking about them eloquently, of course, those moments, the time of the occurrence, were in the middle of winter. I want to let the fantasy flying snow and icicles make my adoptive father cool down, cooler, and more comfortable.

Later, my adoptive mother also fell, what could I do? In addition to serving with all my might, I can only pick out some happy moments and funny scenes with my adoptive mother, and say them eloquently, of course, those moments, the time of occurrence, are in the summer. I want to let the fantastic scorching sun and smoky wind make the adoptive mother warm, warmer, and more comfortable.

Before leaving, my adoptive father said to me, "Your little apple, I'm going to heaven, and you say my heart is happy now?" Still upset? Hey, your imagination isn't working, right? I tell you, I'm very happy, because from now on, I can watch my little apple in heaven 24 hours a day without blinking an eye, and how it brings happiness to itself! ……

My adoptive mother also said to me before leaving, "You say, my crooked apple, I'm going to heaven, do you think my heart is happy now?" Still upset? Hehe, your imagination is not good again, is it? I tell you, I'm very happy, because from now on, I can stare at my old man in heaven, unlike in the world, we have to sleep at night, we are gods, and we can bless our little apple 24 hours a day in heaven, even if my little apple is bitten by someone, my little apple will still be in the world......

Dear teachers, I thought a lot about my adoptive parents during their illness. I saw my adoptive father's constipation knots and abdominal pain, so I used my fingers to help him pick out the feces, but the fingers were only seven or eight centimeters long, and the fingers were too short.

When my adoptive father was sick, he had numbness in his fingers, poor sleep, and early awakening. A doctor helped him to bleed, and after the bloodletting, those symptoms were alleviated, but the ischemia made him pale, dizzy, fatigued, palpitations, shortness of breath, etc., at that time, I wanted my blood to transition into my adoptive father's body, but how to transition over? I've heard that you have a blood transfusion technique at Harvard, and it would be nice if I could master it sooner! I also thought, my adoptive father's finger is numb, is there any way to graft my finger through?

When my adoptive mother was paralyzed in bed, she was lifeless, her body trembled, her muscles were out of balance, her voice was impaired, her pulse was slowing, her pupils were getting bigger, her skin was cold, her reaction was becoming unresponsive, and her body was stiff until her breathing stopped and her pupils were fixed. I thought of a lot of ways at that time, I used warm water, hot water, boiling water to cover, and even used a torch to tease, I snuggled up to her, I fed her hot dishes, hot rice, hot soup, and added a lot of sugar, and added a lot of chili sauce. However, in the end, I still failed, I resented that I didn't have a fairy to revive my adoptive mother, and I resented that I couldn't give my adoptive mother a new life. At that time, I always fantasized that I could turn into a red light, a fairy qi, and burrow into my adoptive mother's body, making her cheeks flush and making her strong and powerful......

Dear teachers, I know that your medical skills at Harvard are very high, your medical school is very good, I applied for your medical school graduate school today, I really want to save the dead and the wounded, but I also want to try to keep the people on this earth, I am a little selfish, I think, people on the earth, don't all go to heaven and squeeze my adoptive parents! Don't go to heaven and let the prices of heaven skyrocket! Don't all go to heaven and leave them with no place for their non-motorized vehicles! Don't go to heaven, let the quality of life in heaven also decline, black-hearted meat, genetically modified, gutter oil, Sudan dyes, everywhere you have to beware of ......"