Xuemei pulled Liping's hand away and continued: "Walking on the street, there will be a good tree within ten steps, why should you have no husband if you are talented?" What's more, you are just wishful thinking, the love seedlings are growing, and you are frustrated on the spot, and you are injured. ”

Hey, it really hurts.

"You don't have to say it, I know what you mean. Don't worry, I'll cheer you up. Otherwise, I wouldn't have said that much in the park. I'll let it go, me and him, it's never possible. ”

Seeing Gu Huizhu's serious expression, Xuemei didn't want to continue: "Okay, it's good if you know it yourself." Then let's go, the papers issued by the teacher and the homework assigned by you are all given to you. ”

"Well, oh, by the way, I wrote the homework assigned by the Chinese teacher last time, and you can help transfer it to the teacher." After speaking, he handed it to Xuemei.

"Okay, then you can rest."

-

After a few more days, Gu Huizhu finally recovered, and stepped out of the house again, as if he was in another world.

She has thought a lot about it these days, Xuemei is right, maybe she can only make a little effort, but the country is at the time of employing people, how can she be too immersed in the love of her children. It's okay for the two to be happy, but she is drunk alone, what is this?

After a long absence, Gu Huizhu decided to study hard in the remaining four months and be admitted to university.

The first class, Chinese language class.

The Chinese teacher walked into the classroom with a smile on her face, her mouth curved like a crescent moon: ""

"I would like to tell you a good news, Gu Huizhu from our class handed in the essay two days ago, full score, won the first place in Yuecheng, applause."

The applause of Qi brushing was accompanied by "congratulations, congratulations".

A few classmates also coaxed: "Teacher, what kind of composition, read it and listen to it."

The Chinese teacher smiled so much that he couldn't see it, even if he didn't mention it, he would ask Gu Huizhu to read it, such a glorious thing, he was happy to cooperate: "Come on, come on, Gu Huizhu, read your own article to everyone, you won the first place."

Dizzy, Gu Huizhu was so ashamed that he wanted to drill into the ground, and that article was just a feeling at the time. The teacher too, it's good to have face, why let her read it, it's embarrassing.

"Read out, read out, read out."

The other students clapped their hands and shouted in unison.

Among them, the loudest voice is Liping. Woo, this bad friend.

Gu Huizhu had no choice but to stand up:

In a lifetime, sweat flows, precipitating how many past events and memories

The four seasons are short, the white clouds are long, and how many tears and worries are drifted away

Under a lonely moon

Next to a lone tree

I used up all my sorrows

I still don't understand the desolation in your eyes

Autumn is a bleak cold night

The cold wind that wanders alone

I complained, complained

There are always too many regrets in complaining about life

I sighed, sighed

Lamenting that there is always a light smoke at the end of life

I admire the chrysanthemums that do not leave the remains of the north wind even if they hold the branches to death

I also envy that even if the world is independent, it does not leave a lingering fragrance in the plum blossoms of his season

I want to forget the bone-chilling wind

Welcome the dawn of dawn

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Another deafening round of applause.

"Wow, that's beautiful!"

"I can really write."

"It's not a loss to be the first talented woman, ancient poems, new style poems are all at your fingertips."

After the Chinese teacher clapped his hands, he opened his arms and signaled the students to be quiet: "Okay, students, the last two lines of this poem tell us that we should be full of hope in the face of difficulties. The thoughts are very positive, but they are not the key to the perfect score, you know those two sentences? ”

Huang Xi stood up: "I know, it's 'I have exhausted all my sorrows, and I still don't understand the desolation in your eyes'."