Today is the weekend, but Qiuhua has no plans to play. I heard the teacher mention earlier that there is a book in the school library called "Essay on Literature", which was written by a literary figure in the Republic of China.

Contemporary Chinese high school students, indulged in all kinds of examination-oriented education examinations all day long, have no time to take care of the cultivation of extracurricular knowledge, these cultural forms that once played an important role in the development of China's culture and history, after the change of dynasty but still shine, however, they can not survive the time, we are gradually forgetting them.

The atmosphere of literature is gradually impetuous, and all kinds of online novels are gushing out, but the real cultural people are rare, and culture has become the only synonym for money. On the contrary, some foreigners come to study with an attitude of admiration for Chinese culture, and their love for Chinese culture is increasing day by day.

What kind of language knowledge contest will be held by Qiaoen High School in the near future, Qiuhua vaguely feels that there will be topics such as couplets. But even if you don't come up with this topic, it's okay, so-called, it's always good to learn more things without pressure.

Qiu Hua came to the library early in the morning and found that there were still a lot of people in the library, Qiu Hua thought about it, these should be students in the third year of high school, they must be nervously preparing for the college entrance examination at the moment.

It was already very hot in April at the end of Guangzhou, and the electrical equipment in the library just broke down, but the students did not flinch, only to see that their desks were full of all kinds of mock papers and past past papers, and no one was idle in a daze.

In order not to disturb them, Qiu Hua deliberately controlled the sound of walking very softly, but after taking a few steps, he found that the group of high school students were looking at him, and their faces were a little unhappy.

It turned out that there was an extra puddle of water on the ground for some reason, and Qiuhua's shoes stepped on it, making an irregular "pop, pop" sound.

When Qiuhua was about to apologize, the librarian had already floated out of nowhere and whispered, "Classmate, please keep quiet." ”

In the end, under Qiuhua's repeated apologies, everyone continued to look down and read the book, and the administrator cleaned up the puddle of water, and Qiuhua breathed a sigh of relief.

The library of Grace High School is not very large, but it is humane enough, Qiuhua asked the teacher who manages the books about the placement of "Essay on the Literature", and the teacher who manages the books said: "Yes, this book is rarely touched, we have one in the library, on the top of the No. 4 shelf, you go and get it, remember to walk quietly." ”

Qiuhua nodded, and then walked lightly towards the No. 4 shelf.

Qiuhua searched for it, and after confirming the goal he wanted, he reached for it. At this time, Qiuhua found that the book seemed to be being pulled by something, and when he was puzzled, the books around him were lined up, revealing a gap, and looking over there by the light, there was a girl with a ponytail standing opposite, looking very young and lively, although the ponytail was simple, it was lined with a girl who couldn't say good.

Qiuhua's mind suddenly remembered a few words that he had memorized in the past: "The mountain of despise the girl, there are gods and men living in it, the skin is like ice and snow, and the skin is like a virgin." ”

The girl glanced at Qiuhua, was slightly surprised, and then asked, "Classmate, can you borrow this book from me first?" ”

The voice seemed to be a little louder, and at this time a student-like person floated over, with a work card hanging around his neck, and only to hear him speak: "Classmate! Please don't be noisy! The girl let out an "um" and stuck out her little tongue, and the man gave her a meaningful look before drifting away.

The girl winked at Qiuhua and made a "please" gesture, Qiuhua looked at the girl blankly, always feeling that she had seen her somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a while. Seeing that Qiuhua had been staring at her, the girl scolded lightly: "Hey, why do you keep staring at me, pervert." ”

After that, she saw that Qiu Hua was still that dumbfounded, and hurriedly shook her hand in front of his eyes, but Qiu Hua was still indifferent. There was no way, she had to shout "hey".

The girl's voice was originally not loud, but at this time the library was very quiet, and she was drunk, her voice was unconsciously amplified by a few decibels, and her voice made Qiuhua sober up at the same time, it also attracted everyone's attention.

The girl desperately apologized, and everyone shook their heads, immersed in the world of the book again. There was some fear in the girl's eyes, because this time it was an uncle with a not kind face, he looked at the girl, and said in a low voice: "This is the last time, classmate, if you violate the rules of the library again, you will have to go out, you know?" The girl nodded in fear, and the uncle also glanced at Qiuhua, and then floated away again.

Qiu Hua beckoned her to come over, and when she saw her full appearance, Qiu Hua's sense of déjà vu became a little stronger. Qiuhua looked her up and down, her eyebrows were soft, natural, like the softness of a xuanpen.

This school uniform is worn on her body, just like wine and the moon, which is an excellent match. She looked like she had stepped out of an ancient painting, exuding a bookish atmosphere, which was quite comfortable for literati to read. The girl smiled and said, "Ha, it's just embarrassing, what's your name?" ”

Qiuhua smiled and said: "Hello, my name is Qiuhua, as soon as the autumn wind arrives, you can see Fanghua." The second year of high school and the third year of literature. "What! You are Qiuhua! The girl exclaimed, and the consequences could be imagined.

Outside the library, the girl said with a guilty face: "I'm sorry, Qiuhua, I'm really sorry that you can't read books." ”

Qiu Hua couldn't bear to blame her, so she could only smile and say, "It's okay, it's just that you are not allowed to enter the library for a week, what are you afraid of." Also, don't get me wrong, the uncle in the library is actually very good, but you have also seen that the seniors in the third year of high school are going to take the college entrance examination, and he has to be responsible for them. ”

The girl waved her hand and said, "No, no, I understand." Besides, it's my fault in the first place. By the way, I... I mean, my surname is Wo, my name is Shule, you can also call me Lele. ”

"Shule, this name is so nice, you must be a person who likes to deal with words very much, I don't seem to have seen you before." Qiu Hua was a little puzzled in his heart, after all, the surname Wo had never been heard of in school before.

Wo Shule rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Ha, yes, I'm a transfer student, Wen Wu, I have to rely on you to take care of it in the future." ”

After that, Qiuhua said goodbye to her and turned to leave. Wo Shule looked at his departing back, and a smile of conspiracy appeared on his face...