Fangcao remembers the victory every year, and the rivers and mountains are still open-minded.

The sound of drums and drums is long.

Who is the Angel in March? One day, the wind went upstairs alone.

Where there is a slanting sun, there is spring sorrow.

Under the Huaxi Bell Tower, a group of young people are discussing poetry.

A woman walked slowly, and the students stopped their voices and greeted her.

"Mr. Shen is early."

"Hello Mr. Shen."

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Zou Wenfang and his entourage set off from the school gate, walked all the way west along the boulevard, walked about two miles, arrived at the "T" intersection, and then walked north along the street for more than one mile and more than 100 steps, and arrived at Huaxi Dam.

There are a lot of early risers here, and it is not a holy place for college students.

Zou Wenfang's eyes were sharp, and at a glance he found a group of college students gathered under the bell tower, all of them surrounded a slim, fair-skinned woman, who seemed to be discussing something. He immediately pointed to the bell tower and said, "Well, let's go there and have a look." ”

The four female comrades all looked at the place he pointed, and the first thing they saw was the woman who was surrounded in the middle.

They all glanced at Zou Wenfang angrily, they were really a bad person, looking for a beautiful young lady.

Xiuxiang said directly: "Brother Wenfang is really a bad person. ”

Zou Wenfang didn't know how to explain it, so he had to smile bitterly to relieve the embarrassment.

But the four of them didn't refuse, after all, they were of the same sex, surrounded by so many young people, so he was naturally an excellent person. They were also curious about what the group of students was discussing, so they walked over one after another.

Zou Wenfang wants to protect his daughter-in-law, so he is not lagging behind.

The group approached, and when they were a dozen paces away, all four women stopped.

Zou Wenfang kept looking at the group, and took a few steps before he realized that they hadn't followed, so he took a few steps back and looked at them suspiciously.

Before he could speak, Pepper directly asked, "Why are you coming back?" You're the only man here, don't you want us four beauties to go if you don't ask? ”

Zou Wenfang glanced at Huang Qing, this is also a big beauty? The corners of his mouth crooked, and he snickered.

I don't want to, these are all in Huang Qing's eyes, "What do you mean kid?" How dare you doubt my beauty... ”

didn't wait for her to finish, Zou Wenfang, who knew that Little Pepper was about to explode, hurriedly slipped away.

Zou Wenfang found a tall man at the back, "Hey, this classmate, excuse me." ”

The male classmate who was like a mountain in front of Zou Wenfang turned around, but he didn't find anything, thinking that someone else was playing a prank on you, so he turned back.

Zou Wenfang patted him again, but this time he only turned his head sideways, but he still didn't see anything, and turned back again.

The four girls who were watching from behind didn't understand what was going on, but after the second time, they all covered their mouths and laughed.

Originally, Huang Qing wanted to laugh, but it was not good in this university, and it would ruin the image of a lady, so she also covered her mouth and smiled like Sister Lian and her tablemates.

Xiuxiang has been following Sister Lian for a long time, and she has also begun to develop in the direction of cold beauty.

The four beauties smiled at the city, and the picture should not be too beautiful.

Zou Wenfang didn't need to think about it to know the fact that he was laughing at his shortness, but he was used to it. Soon he slapped the man again, this time with his hand up, waving it around.

That classmate Dashan is fortunately a good temper, otherwise he would have turned around and slapped the culprit away after being photographed like this a few times. This time, the big man saw Zou Wenfang, who looked like a child: "Little friend, what's the matter?" ”

was called a child, Zou Wenfang was not happy, and said angrily in his heart: Guess the children, your whole family is children.

However, there is a request for others, and Zou Wenfang can only hold back the anger in his heart, "This big brother, I want to ask what you group of people are doing here?" ”

The big man probably gave Zou Wenfang a lecture, sent him away, and continued to participate in the discussion activities.

Only then did Zou Wenfang know that the person was a member of the poetry club of Jinling University, and the woman was the teacher of the poetry club. He didn't like to take care of others, so he quickly walked away. reported the news to several aunts and grandmothers.

A few girls have never seen this, and they all think it is an elegant thing, and they are all very interested. The four girls slowly got involved, and even though it was Mark at the end, they listened very carefully and were very engaged.

Zou Wenfang is not interested in these, when the country is ruined, there is still time to hold a poetry club, this is not a waste of time, it is better to take a good look at the book. He stood by and listened for a moment, and the woman inside was talking about something.

The female gentleman said: "We are Zhengsheng Poetry Club, do you know what Zhengsheng is? Zhengsheng is taken from Li Taibai's 'Zhengsheng is so faint, complaining and complaining', what we advocate is the literary vernacular, there is no strict boundary, and we expect to describe the truth and express the innocence, that is, it is a capable thing. ”

A student raised his hand.

The female gentleman motioned for him to speak: "Mr. Shen, can you improvise a poem for us?" ”

Mr. Shen agreed after a little thought, and the students were all excited.

I only heard Mr. Shen say: "Liu Guowu, I have a poem for you today, I hope it can be inspired." ”

After that, Mr. Shen picked up the pen and wrote, and it was done overnight:

The curtain is not hooked all day long,

Feng Xiluan Mirror was collected for a while.

The latest eyebrow pattern has finally come to an end,

Like a dream, the scars of joy turned into sorrow.

Liu Guowu was honored and thought that he must treasure the teacher's poems. "Thank you, Mr. Shen."

The classmates next to him were envious, and secretly blamed themselves for not thinking about who was as bold, and now there is no chance, what a pity.

And Zou Wenfang seems to understand whether she understands or not, and she has no attainments in poetry, so she can only understand the literal meaning. As soon as this poem came out, he just sighed that this female gentleman had poetry and books in her belly, and he didn't know or dare to comment on the others. He stayed for a while, and felt that it was really boring. The students here didn't have any bad intentions, so he abandoned his wife and went shopping by himself.

On the contrary, Chen Shilian benefited a lot, and there was still golden light in her eyes. This is called a new poem in the style of metrics, and this is a new style of poetry created by this female gentleman. She was thrilled to have the privilege of witnessing the birth of this poem. She thought that she must have a good exchange with this female gentleman later.

Zou Wenfang left the army and was not discovered by anyone, those women are really heartless. Walking around this Huaxi Dam, Zou Wenfang is also like a headless fly.

Not far away, another group of people appeared, registering something around a table.

Zou Wenfang ran over and found that it was the recruiting office at the university. He hesitated for a moment, thought for a moment and then made up his mind, and he slowly squeezed in.