Evil intentions
Qin recited with emotion, conveying the emotions contained in the poem to everyone present, which resonated with everyone.
Everyone encounters different people or things every day, either in a hurry or deliberately. No one knows if they will be able to meet again in the next life, so in this life and this life, work so hard and give each other the best side.
The curtain ends, on and off the stage, and the feelings are sincere.
You Qin bowed deeply, raised his head and crashed into Cen Nan's straight gaze. He leaned against the door farthest away from Youqin, his hands in his pockets, his face expressionless.
At this moment, You Qin wanted to rush over and hug him desperately, as the first person he liked on the tip of his heart.
But there is such a distance between them.
Light and shadow shuttle, as if the mountains and rivers are north.
Those thoughts that were unwilling to mention to anyone again were secretly growing in Youqin's heart. I met him at a certain time scale, liked him at a certain time scale, decided to give up on him at a certain time scale, and all the moments were indelible in the annual rings of time.
After stepping down, Xiong Lan pounced and gave Youqin a big bear hug: "I'll go!" Youqin, you are really a treasure! It's the first time I've ever seen someone recite a poem so well! โ
That's called being different, okay?
Qin had a headache: "Senior sister, I'm afraid that your elementary school Chinese is not taught by a math teacher?" โ
Xiong Lanhu glanced at You Qin suspiciously: "How do you know?" When I was in the sixth grade of primary school, my Chinese teacher was on maternity leave for most of the year, and our math teacher substituted for her! โ
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Lang Hao patted Cen Nan's shoulder: "Didn't you not come?" โ
Cen Nan said coldly: "I'm coming to you." โ
"What?"
"Why can't you find it if you don't do it?" Cen Nan stood up straight, pushed the door and left, and in his coat pocket was the promotional leaflet of the party that was pressed under his wipers for some time.
The penultimate line, a delicate and upright line of Song style, poem recitation: "Beautiful Encounter" - Youqin.
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At the New Year's Day party, Qin became famous in one fell swoop.
The Jiangnan girl wearing a cheongsam and looking like Shunhua has become a hot topic of discussion in everyone's leisure time.
Youqin had never experienced this kind of life full of enthusiasm and being the center of attention, and he enjoyed it for a while.
But as time went on, the heat wore off and everything went back to the way it was. Put on your usual clothes, take off your makeup, and continue to walk your own way.
The final exams were also accompanied by heavy snow for months, and they came as scheduled.
My mother called and asked carefully, "How is the final exam review?" Qin Qin. โ
"Almost."
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"Consolidate and consolidate, check and fill in the gaps, but don't have too much pressure, mom believes that you won't let mom down, you have always been the pride of mom." Mother said gracefully.
Youqin drew the key points and nodded: "Got it, Mom." โ
The mother paused and asked tentatively, "The boy who was with you last time didn't contact you again, right?" โ
"Nope."
"That's good, Mom knows that you can distinguish priorities, you are still young, and you don't understand some truths. You can't just look at the surface, the more glamorous the appearance, the more likely it is to hide a bad heart, my mother has suffered a loss, and I don't want you to repeat the mistakes of the past, understand? โ
"Okay."
Soon, the last drawing practice class was over, and the holiday was over.
Zheng Yun and Mi Lian, who live locally, returned home early. Xiong Lan made an appointment with Fa Xiao, and as soon as the exam was over, they went to Sanya to travel together.
There was a train ticket for the next day that Qin bought, and he was alone in the dormitory the night before he left. The corridor was empty, unspeakably lonely and silent.
"Ding!" Message tones.
Youqin took out his mobile phone, and it was sent by Banniang: Youqin, Xiong Lan told me that you won't leave until tomorrow, will this be alone in the dormitory? Are there any other classmates? If you have one, bring it with you to eat!
There was a trace of warmth lingering in my heart, and Qin quickly went back: I'm left in the dormitory~ Sister, are you busy in the store? If I'm busy, I'll help!
Just waiting for your words, come on!
As if receiving a holy decree, Youqin immediately jumped up and changed his clothes, rushed out of the dormitory, and ran to the late-night cafeteria.