Chapter 8 Zhu Yan Ci Mirror Flower Tree Tree

"Some people say that this book is similar to Balzac's Disillusionment, what do you think?" Zhu Yan said with a smile.

There are some similarities, both of which describe the story of how the fantasy "Jinxiu Future" constructed by young people is shattered. He Shiling thoughtfully, "But this book focuses more on the importance of the influence of the social environment on people's consciousness and behavior, if Estella grows up in a different environment, she will be a kind and beautiful woman, have a happy life, and will not become a victim of her adoptive mother's revenge plan." ”

"You've read a lot of books." Zhu Yan smiled and found that the girl in front of her looked at the problem very objectively, was also very rational, and had her own thinking, the most important thing is that she had a strong comprehension, and with a little dialing, she could understand it.

She found that she had underestimated the little girl in front of her.

If it was really just an ordinary student of Yun Ling, as this little girl said, then she hoped that she might meet a few more of these "ordinary" students.

"Not much, just right, you said, I've seen it." He Shiling also laughed, indeed, I only read these two books this winter vacation.

Zhu Yan looked at the girl in front of her who was smiling and safe, and saw the shadow of another person in her, that confident and determined appearance! It's like that!

β€œI found that I began to like you。 What should I do?”

Zhu Yan blurted out that the little girl in front of her had successfully attracted her curiosity about Yun Ling.

β€œMe too. What should I do?”

He Shiling was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied, this sister is really good at chatting.

The two of them, looking at each other, laughed again.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Yan saw He Shiling's eyes and laughed.

"I'm a little curious about your profession." He Shiling, "Is it our gardener?" ”

He Shiling asked, in this person, she found a trace of familiarity, thought about it, and found that it was a bit like the feeling of the Chinese teacher Teacher Ding.

"Oh, how so?"

"Shake down knows Song Yubei very well, and he is elegant and elegant."

"Oh?" Zhu Yan's eyes lit up, this is Du Fu's poem, "Do you know the origin of the elegant and elegant teacher?" ”

"I know some, the graceful and elegant borrowed the sentence from Yu Xin's "Withered Tree Fu": Yin Zhongwen is elegant and elegant, well-known at home." He Shiling paused slightly, "As for Master Yiwu, I used Wang Yi's words: Song Yu, Qu Yuan's disciple." Min regretted his teacher's loyalty and was expelled, so he wrote "Nine Arguments" to describe his aspirations. ”

"Very good, I found a little talented girl." Zhu Yan said with a smile, this little girl in the show of wisdom has indeed read a lot.

"There is indeed a talented girl in our class, but it's not me." He Shiling smiled, not knowing if Xinyu and Xiaofei had already arrived at school.

"Oh?" Zhu Yan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"She has a beautiful temperament and is more talented than immortals," He Shiling smiled, "and more importantly, she is more helpful." ”

"Oh. Very good, little talented girl! Zhu Yan smiled, this is Cao Xueqin's evaluation of Miaoyu, this little girl, for poetry, it's really easy." I hope to have an in-depth conversation with you. ”

"It's a pleasure to feel the same way, and it's a pleasure to talk to my sister." He Shiling smiled, "Sister, is it a teacher?" ”

"Yes." Zhu Yan nodded, "You're right." ”

Yes, this little girl is right, she is an English teacher, an English teacher at Jingyun No. 1 Middle School, this semester, she was seconded to Yunling Middle School, but what she didn't expect was that the first student she met in Yunling Middle School was so interesting and successfully attracted, and she was curious about the outstanding students of Yunling Middle School.

"The car is about to enter the station, please pack your things and get ready to get off."

The conductor's voice came from the middle of the carriage.

He Shiling looked out the window and found that time passed so fast, she was already standing at the end and was about to change trains.

"I'm Zhu Yan, the color of vermilion." The man laughed, "Can I know your name?" ”

Zhu Yan was half drunk, smiling and faintly fragrant. There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. He Shiling smiled and found that it was a pleasure to chat with her. After chatting for so long, they forgot to ask each other's names.

"Oh! I thought you would say that the carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but Zhu Yan has changed. Zhu Yan smiled, and liked this little girl who could chat more and more.

"I prefer the sentences in Wang Guowei's poem "Butterfly Loves Flowers, Reading the End of the World and Parting Bitterly". He Shiling laughed, stopped, didn't say anything next, looked at Zhu Yan, which sentence she should know.

"The most important thing is that the world can't stay, and the face is a flowery tree." Zhu Yan smiled, "I like this sentence too, can I know your name?" ”

"He Shiling, people can be He, the poetry of poetry, the Linghua of Linghua."

"People are as good as their names, good names. By the way, I remember a poem about when you have to go to the head of the stream, spinning and picking the rhombus and spinning the boat. There's your name in it. Zhu Yan smiled, He Shiling?

She is He Shiling, isn't that Kailing's baby student?

Zhu Yan, thinking of her student Li Zhelai in Jingyun No. 1 Middle School, the two of them can be said to be chess opponents, in the upcoming biannual essay contest in Jingyun City in April this year, I don't know who will spend it, she even has some expectations.

"The car has arrived, please pack your things and get ready to get off." The conductor's voice rang out again.

"Yes." He Shiling looked up at the car, there was no one in the car, and glanced at Zhu Yan, "We're going to get off." ”

"Let's go." Zhu Yan smiled, stood up, put the book in the bag, carried a suitcase in his left hand, picked up the black tweed coat and draped it on his body, and waved his right hand at He Shiling, "I hope I have the opportunity to see you again, Xiao Shiling." ”

"Goodbye, Sister Zhu Yan." He Shiling waved at her, closed the window, stood up, tidied up her clothes, carried her backpack, picked up the handbag at her feet, got up, and walked to the back door of the carriage.

The moment I got out of the car, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to ask her, where did she teach?

looked around and found that Sister Zhu Yan had stepped out of sight and merged into the crowded crowd.

He Shiling lowered her head and smiled, sure enough, she responded to that sentence: The most important thing is that the world can't keep it. Well, I have to know the sea, and the end of the world is next to each other.