In those days, there was no graduation party, only graduation dinner. Ning Zhiyuan didn't drink a drop of wine, and said goodbye to his classmates and even classmates in other classes one by one with tea. When dinner was still **, he quietly walked out of the dining room, returned to the dormitory alone, pulled the quilt and covered his head and fell asleep.

The entire dormitory building was quiet, but Ning Zhiyuan was turning the river and the sea in his heart. This young man, who is about to step into society, has made a life choice for the second time. The death of his father gave him a family responsibility, and he had to fulfill his father's will and return to his mother to fulfill his responsibilities as a son. For Xue Mei, he was full of guilt, but he hoped that she could understand, and it was just hope. He understood that it was already his greatest blessing that Xue Mei could like himself, a poor boy, and he was not qualified to make any demands on Xue Mei, such as letting Xue Mei also be assigned to Qiancan Township, how could Xue Mei's parents agree. Facing the reality, Ning Zhiyuan could only silently endure the torture brought by life again.

What Ning Zhiyuan didn't know was that several female classmates were comforting Xue Mei in the dormitory. Xue Mei, who drank the wine, sobbed bitterly and muttered, it turns out that he doesn't love me, and he could have chosen Xinglong Town. Zhang Yan, who was at the same table, said indignantly, he was blind, what good was he about, forget it. Xue Mei choked up and said, No, he is very good, very good. Li Xia signaled Zhang Yan again and again, don't add fuel to the fire.

In the middle of the night, the dormitory building boiled. Although the life teacher greeted each other from dormitory to dormitory, the sound of dropping buckets and water bottles still sounded one after another. This is a kind of venting, but also a kind of nostalgia for the three-year study life, and it is also a declaration of resolutely going to society.

Ning Zhiyuan lay on the bed with his eyes open, and stayed awake all night.

The next day, the classmates in the same dormitory said goodbye and left, and Ning Zhiyuan slowly packed his luggage. At this time, Li Xia knocked on the door and asked, is Zhiyuan there? He walked out and took a letter and a large bag of things handed over by Li Xia. Li Xia stared at him and said, you, you are really born in happiness and don't know blessings.

Ning Zhiyuan opened the letter and read Xue Mei's tearful words, feeling extremely sad. Many years later, he has always remembered the last sentence of the letter: once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan is not a cloud.

Ning Zhiyuan silently folded the letter and opened the package, inside was a sweater, which Xue Mei had personally knitted with a needle and a thread. Ning Zhiyuan's heart ached again, and his eyes were full of tears.

Ning Zhiyuan seemed to be seriously ill, his face was pale, and his steps were vain. He carried his luggage, his heart was full of nostalgia, he spent three years of his youth here, met the most beautiful and purest love in his life, as well as the library with black tiles and red walls, the reading room, and the lush camphor trees outside the classroom.

Farewell, Yuezhou Normal! Farewell, my student days!