(a)

Everything is happening step by step, Liu Tingting completed the registration for the university, and the major choice is plastic surgery, this kind girl not only wants to cure herself, but also wants to help more children who have the same experience as herself after graduation, so that their childhood has no discrimination, no inferiority, and no sadness that lingers in her heart day and night.

It's another year of college promotion season, everyone is busy, some people are busy choosing universities, some people are busy being selected by universities, some people are busy contacting repeating schools, and some people are busy going to the society to find their favorite jobs, so Mu Qinghe, who made up his mind to accompany Liu Tingting to France, has become the most idle person.

Mu Qinghe, who was bored that day, received a call from the high school homeroom teacher, hoping that Mu Qinghe would help him clean up the dormitory.

In the graduation season every year, if there is an interview with a camera to ask those students who want to see most at this moment, ninety percent of them will say that they want to see the senior class teacher the most, and ask the reason is nothing more than hard work, selfless dedication, and the time left for their children is not more than half of the time spent with students, and so on.

From their joyful expressions and cookie-cutter answers, you can't tell how many of them are sincere, and how many of them are the same, but they have touched a trace of the rules necessary to follow the crowd to step into society, and it will not be too bad in the future.

Similarly, if you ask those students who fail the college entrance examination who they don't want to see the most, they will also have ninety percent of them saying that they are their senior class teachers, the former is true or not, but most of the latter are sincere, why? It's a shame.

When I met the teacher, I sighed that you should put more effort into such and such a class at that time, and you still didn't work hard enough, and then showed a regretful expression, and those who were not strong in their minds would shed tears on the spot, and reassured the teacher that no matter what they thought in their hearts, the performance on the face would definitely make people physically and mentally exhausted, so it was better not to see it.

Mu Qinghe, no matter which pile he is in, must be the outlier who only accounts for one percent, according to his straightforward character, if he is admitted, he will definitely tell the person he really wants to see in his heart, and that person will definitely not be the head teacher, because he feels that Teacher Wang, who tutors mathematics outside the classroom, will help him more, as for where the interview is promoted, do these answers embarrass the school, sorry, Mu Qinghe can't think of that step at all. As for failing to pass the exam, just like now, after hanging up the head teacher's phone, Mu Qinghe immediately went straight to school.

The school's doorman put him in after Mu Qinghe showed his student ID, the atmosphere in the school is something Mu Qinghe has never seen in three years, the boulevard, the flag-raising square, the teaching building, the parking lot, the restaurant, the dormitory building, the scenery from the gate to the dormitory building, Mu Qinghe stopped to watch for a while, there were no students who were hurrying to eat, and there was no excited teacher who was spitting and flying. Quiet, still quiet, every place is so quiet that it makes people palpitate, and it is only now that Mu Qinghe realizes that he has really graduated.

"Mu Qinghe."

Mu Qinghe followed the prestige, and a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old man in front of the door of the dormitory building was looking at him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his lenses sparkling under the reflection of the sun.

"Teacher Wind." Mu Qinghe greeted politely, "I'll help you clean up the dormitory." ”

The man's name is weathered nitrate, and he is the head teacher who took over Mu Qinghe's class since the beginning of his third year of high school, and he gives Mu Qinghe the impression that he is a good teacher who is full of energy, erudite and talented, and has a good name. There are not many teachers who can be worthy of the title of "good teacher" in Mu Qinghe's heart, and the appearance of weathered nitrate is like a spring breeze, which brings spiritual comfort to Mu Qinghe, a class that has become more and more depressed in the third year of high school.

Everyone in the class likes him, especially the girls, and this outstanding-looking male teacher is more like a big brother next door, satisfying all the fantasies about the male protagonist in the plot of the novel they arranged during their junior year of high school.

"Come in." Weathering Nitrate stretched out his hand to signal, and then led the way in front without hurrying or slowing. Mu Qinghe walked into his room, and the first thing that caught his eye was books, dense, stacks of books, Mu Qinghe opened his mouth wide, he finally understood what the distance between himself and the position of the senior class teacher was.

"That's it." Weathered Nitrate scratched his head embarrassedly, "I'm going to leave after sending you away." ”

"You're not staying in school anymore?" Mu Qinghe asked in surprise.

"I've only been here for one year, and then I'm going to go to the south, back to the city where I've lived for many years, and find a school to continue teaching at." Weathered Nitrate smiled.

It turned out that the teacher, like himself, had graduated from this school, Mu Qinghe sighed, feeling that the distance from the weathered nitrate was closer.

Weathering Nitrate invited Mu Qinghe to sit down, took the Coke he bought in advance from the desk and handed it to Mu Qinghe, "The car for contact hasn't arrived yet, let's talk for a while?" ”

"Okay." Mu Qinghe unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a sip, in fact, he had a lot of things to talk to, but he basically had no friends, and there were even fewer people who could make friends, Grandpa Wang was an elder, Liu Tingting needed to maintain her manhood, and the head teacher in front of her, who was of a similar age and gentle personality and was about to leave the city, was the best choice.

"What's next?" Weathering nitrate asked.

"Accompany Liu Tingting to France to sign up." Mu Qinghe replied with a smile.

"Yes, I contacted Tingting by phone, I have heard of Beltamen University, and it is still quite famous in the industry." Weathered Nitrate took a sip of Coke and looked out at Rose through the balcony window, "And what are you going to do next?" ”

Mu Qinghe was silent.

"Mu Qinghe, I have taken you for a year, if I say that the person who impressed me the most in the class was not Ma Xiaozhu, who was the best learner, not Li Xingjia, who was usually the most active, or Liu Tingting, who had a pair of magical ears, but you." Weathering Nitrate turned his head and looked directly at Mu Qinghe and said.

"It was a real accident, I really don't have anything to remember." Mu Qinghe smiled bitterly.

"Mu Qinghe." Weathered nitrate shouted.

"Huh?" Mu Qinghe looked up in confusion.

"What the hell are you thinking?" Feng Hua asked curiously: "I met a senior who majored in psychology during my graduate school, he taught me a lot of things, to be honest, people of your age are actually the best to understand psychology, whether the rest of our class is good or poor, I can see through them, their temperament is unobstructed in front of my eyes, but I can't see through you, you are too difficult to understand, it's incredible, at such a young age, how many things do you have in your heart?" ”

"I'll be proud for a long time when you say that." Mu Qinghe's eyes were filled with joy.

Weathering Nitrate shook his head helplessly, "It's obviously such an innocent character, and sometimes I think you're too quiet, you're really a twisted person." ”

Weathering Ni stood up and took out a copy of "Selected Prose of Lin Qingxuan" from the pile full of famous books and ancient texts and handed it to Mu Qinghe, "This book is for you, there is an article in it with the title of No Disaster to the Minister, you can read more." The choice of history is inevitable, but my choice is the key to this inevitability, whether it is no disaster to the minister, or many disasters and many poems, this is the direction you need to choose, but inevitably, every road is a grind, no matter what you choose, in the final analysis, it is just the word no regrets. ”

The sound of a car sounded outside the door, and the weathered nitrate continued: "Approaching separation, Mu Qinghe, I don't wish you a bright future, nor do I wish you happiness, I only wish you no regrets in the future." ”

"Teacher Feng, students remember." Mu Qinghe stood up and solemnly took the book.

Weathering Nitrate smiled, "The Coke has also been drunk, the gifts have been received, it's time to work, help me carry the book out, remember to handle it gently." ”

Mu Qinghe put the anthology into his backpack, and then smiled and went to help carry the book.

Su Dongpo wrote the last poem "Self-titled Jinshan Portrait" in his later years and died of illness in Changzhou, he did not have the sea of smugness in his life, but was repeatedly degraded, from his poems it can be seen that he is determined to be in the temple, but good literature and good poems and the Dongpo meat that has been handed down to future generations is the product of his bitterness and happiness during the depreciation, so the last time of his life, he regrets it or not? In fact, the two have never been clearly defined, nor are they generalized in one word, so wishing people no regrets is actually the deepest and most difficult blessing in the world.

(b)

Time is like quicksand between your fingers, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day when Liu Tingting will sign up.

Early in the morning, Liu Tingting's father rented a car to take Liu Tingting and Mu Qinghe, who had already obtained visas, to the airport to take a plane, "Xiao Mu, thank you, I really don't have time to send her there, now it's okay, you accompany her, and I will rest assured." ”

Liu Tingting's father sat in the co-pilot, turned his head and looked at Mu Qinghe with a smile. For this sensible child, Father Liu likes it from the bottom of his heart, because the two families are not far away, and he also understands the situation of Mu Qinghe's family, so sometimes he will invite Mu Qinghe to come to his house for dinner when he makes delicious food, and over time, Mu Qinghe is familiar with Father Liu.

"Xiao Mu, my uncle bought you the ticket for this flight, I can't let you accompany Tingting Bai to run and pay for it yourself."

Father Liu is a very responsible middle-aged man, doing some copywriting work in a small workplace, because he is loyal and honest and does not understand the world, so he has no chance of promotion for many years. Now he looks very happy, the night his daughter's results came out, he carried the wine bottle and found a place where no one was talking to himself all night, and when he came home the next day, both eyes were red.

"Thank you, uncle." Mu Qinghe was very embarrassed in the face of the enthusiastic Liu's father, he was so good to himself, but he was thinking about other people's daughters, forget it, this kind of thing still doesn't want to be good, Mu Qinghe smiled awkwardly, turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

After arriving at the airport, the two children said goodbye to Liu's father and officially began their journey, and from the moment they stepped on the plane, the two began to get excited.

As soon as he sat down, Mu Qinghe hurriedly took out the road map that had been prepared long ago and said: "We will land at Charles de Gaulle Airport in Paris, and then go to Montbart Mountain, where someone will take us to school, from the airport to Montbart Mountain, we can choose the bus or subway, I think it is better to take the bus and slowly see the scenery of Paris." ”

Liu Tingting also stretched out her head curiously, "You can buy some special products to bring to Grandma Wang, she must be very happy." ”

"Yes, but I just don't know what grandma likes, but she 100% thinks I'm spending money indiscriminately." Liu Tingting's proposal obviously made Mu Qinghe very tempted, and he took out his mobile phone and began to search for Parisian specialties.

"Ladies and gentlemen: the plane is about to take off, please make sure that the seat belts are fastened and that the electronic devices are turned off, thank you!"

The plane took off, Mu Qinghe turned off his mobile phone, and watched the scenery outside the window continue to change, this was his first time on a plane, it was really a good experience.

Mu Qinghe sat in his seat, his hands clenched unconsciously, his heart that had been silent for many years began to beat wildly at this moment, this trip will take him away from the place where he has lived for eighteen years, and set foot on a land that he has never been to, he is really looking forward to it.

When the plane landed at the airport, it was already the afternoon of the next day, and the two got on the bus from the airport, and the two enjoyed the exotic scenery all the way and discussed in a whisper. In an hour or so, they came to Montbat, the most culturally distinctive mountain in Paris, and Mu Qinghe and Liu Tingting came to the bottom of the mountain to look up at this beast-like behemoth.

"Tingting, are you sure the University of Beltamen is asking us to wait here?" When they came to the square at the bottom of the mountain, they found a blue-background scenery sign as agreed, and Mu Qinghe asked suspiciously.

"That's right, the mentor who called me told us to wait here, and someone will pick us up later." Liu Tingting stared intently at Mount Mombat, she had never seen such a high mountain, she knew that the Sacred Heart Cathedral was located on the top of the mountain, if she had the opportunity, she would like to see the 19-ton Savoie Bell, as well as the French King Saint. Two equestrian statues of Louis and Joan of Arc, the national heroine.

"Little sister, are you waiting for someone?" A rough voice sounded behind him, this voice was standard Chinese Chinese, and there was a bit of a Hunan accent when you listened closely. Liu Tingting was startled, turned her head and found a tower-like person standing behind her, he was wearing sunglasses, his face was expressionless, the muscles on his arms were bulging, and the blood vessels spread on his arms like dragons.

Mu Qinghe was also stunned, he subconsciously stood in front of Liu Tingting, and asked with a little confidence: "Friend, have you found the wrong person?"

The strong man Bart didn't even look at him, he was annoyed that the professor had woken him up from his nap and asked him to pick him up, and he had nowhere to vent his anger. At this time, he suddenly stared at Liu Tingting's ears, he was stunned for a few seconds, took off his glasses violently, and screamed, his mouth was almost to the root of his ears. Liu Tingting saw him who changed his expression in an instant, she subconsciously lowered her head and pulled her hair down to cover her ears, her little hands were twisted together, and her face became red because of low self-esteem.

The strong man realized that he had lost his temper, and he hurriedly explained: "Don't be afraid, classmate, are you called Liu Tingting?" My name is Bart, and I was sent to pick you up by the Academy. ”

Only then did Liu Tingting raise her head and ask in a low voice, "Are you a student at Beltamen University?"

The big man touched his tattooed bald head, and said with a smile: "You can think so, if you don't believe it, you can punch the number left by the professor to confirm my identity."

Liu Tingting dialed the number left by the old man who called her after reporting to school last time, and slowly relaxed after getting confirmation.

"Big brother, can I go with you?" Mu Qinghe asked in a whisper beside him.

Bart squinted at his thin body and tilted his head to the side. Mu Qinghe scolded in his heart: Is it sexist, can you look down on people casually if you are strong?

At this time, Bart twisted his head back and glanced at Mu Qinghe defiantly, "Yes, if you have the guts, follow me." Mu Qinghe looked at Liu Tingting, and turned his heart sideways, do I care if I have the courage to go to a university? I'm going to see what kind of sanctity your university is!

Mu Qinghe picked up his backpack and followed behind Bart and Liu Tingting. Several people gradually walked to a flat ground, and there was no one around them, at this time, Liu Tingting, who was walking in front, suddenly grabbed Mu Qinghe's clothes and whispered to him: "I heard a loud humming sound, like the sound of a car engine, but it is not like it." Mu Qinghe was stunned, he knew that although Liu Tingting's ears were abnormal, her hearing far surpassed that of others since she was a child, and she could hear small sounds from distant places.

Mu Qinghe stood still, looked at Bart and asked coldly, "Where are you going to take us?"

Bart also stopped, turned his head to stare at Mu Qinghe and said, "Bean sprouts, forget if you don't go, I didn't invite you, but if you still want to follow, turn the ravine in front of you and you'll know." ”

Mu Qinghe's lungs were about to be blown up. His face was flushed, but he still decisively gave up the idea of beating him, he visually measured the other party's body shape, and secretly compared it in his heart, and used his own pretty good mathematics to list a ratio, he found that if he did it with him, he would definitely be beaten by fat, and he would not bring medical expenses.

Mu Qinghe sadly found that the two of them were basically hijacked now, and the initiative was no longer with them. Now, they can only follow, he walked in front of Liu Tingting with a frown, if something really happened, he could also protect Liu Tingting and escape. Just when Mu Qinghe was looking around at the escape route with complicated feelings, they also turned the ravine in front of them, and when they saw the scene in front of them, Mu Qinghe was instantly stunned.

A helicopter stopped on the grass, the wind caused by the rotation of the huge rotor shook the surrounding grass, Mu Qinghe did not know much about the common sense of science and technology, he did not know that the plane in front of him was a European HAD type "Tiger" armed helicopter, and this helicopter can still carry bombs, and the four "Trigget" anti-tank missiles it can carry can easily level any building.

Helicopter pick-up and drop-off for new students? Mu Qinghe's head was a little confused at this time, he stood trembling in place, not daring to take another step forward.

Bart glanced at him helplessly, thinking to himself how he had encountered such a strange thing when he accepted students into the school this year. He carried Mu Qinghe with one hand, hugged Liu Tingting, who was also frightened and overwhelmed with the other hand, bent his knees slightly, and jumped into the helicopter like this. The propeller stirred up a strong wind, and the helicopter slowly lifted off into the air and slowly turned around and flew south, leaving a mysterious back.