In a blink of an eye, autumn goes to winter.

This year, it was cold early, and just in December, it snowed heavily in the imperial capital, and the wind was amazingly fierce.

When Mu Qingyun went out of her teacher's house, the teacher forced her to wrap herself into a big hairball, wearing a big dark green cotton jacket that her teacher had newly picked out for her.

When I went out, my brother wore a gray padded jacket.

Senior sister wears a big red and green cotton jacket.

The three of them looked at each other: "Poof! ”

Suddenly, I was mentally balanced.

The senior sister sighed: "Tell me, our teacher wears torn jeans and leather jackets every day, which is not fashionable, why is the aesthetic like this?" ”

Mu Qingyun also sighed: "Because our teacher is thrifty." ”

"Huh?"

"He was reluctant to buy new clothes himself, so he picked up Brother Sun's clothes to wear."

Mu Qingyun remembered that her brother Sun was speechless, and he was also funny, "Two days ago, Brother Sun came to urge my manuscript and complained to me, saying that his father thought his jeans were broken, so he picked them up and wore them himself, and said that he should not be so provincial, don't wear bad clothes, he has worked, and he should dress decently." ”

"Brother Sun thought about it, but he didn't dare to talk to his father, telling him that his clothes were deliberately torn a few holes, which looked good!"

Everyone: "......"

Teacher Guo, who is eight years older than their teacher next door, plays arcade games more neatly than children, and his hair is dyed platinum blonde, young and handsome, but their teacher's aesthetic is a colorful and green cotton jacket.

"Alas!"

Senior brother galloped all the way to the Heroes Memorial Tallinn Square, and saw the inspection department and the forbidden army standing in a long line of sentry posts from a distance, and immediately restrained the slightly ridiculous expression on his face.

Mu Qingyun's senior brother and sister are all volunteers selected by Yanzhou University, and the annual New Year's Festival celebration is very grand, and countless heavyweights at home and abroad come to participate.

"Senior sister stands in front of you."

The two of them properly led the guests and representatives to the designated position, and when they turned around, more than a dozen representatives seated in the first row, the junior sister was simply conspicuous.

Everyone is gray-haired, except for the younger sister, who is full of youth and sits in the center, and everyone who enters the venue has to take a look at her.

From time to time, the photographers even adjusted the lens.

The process of the meeting proceeded unhurriedly.

The atmosphere is serious and lively.

Finally, the audience played the national anthem of the Ming Dynasty, "March of Destiny", and the big screen began to scroll to play the major events that had occurred in the Ming Kingdom for hundreds of years.

Sanyi led 3,000 soldiers to fight the dragons in Baizhu Mountain.

The prince slashed the sky.

Countless well-known events, and finally, the disciples of Baiyunmen gathered and sacrificed their lives to go to the disaster.

Flesh-and-blood family letters and suicide notes, true stories, and relics that can be regarded as cultural relics appeared on the big screen, and in an instant, the audience applauded.

As students of Yanzhou University, senior brothers and sisters are no strangers to such scenes, but at this highest-level award ceremony in the Ming Kingdom, seeing their junior sister receiving the medal that had been delayed for many years on behalf of Baiyunmen, they were still indescribably moved for a while.

Mu Qingyun pinned the medal to the most common trolling in Baiyun Gate, and only thought that Senior Brother Xiaolou had personally worn it.

Senior Brother Xiaolou doesn't usually wear a lot, he doesn't pay attention to what he wears, this senior brother left Mu Qingyun countless gold and silver jewelry, all kinds of beautiful clothes, he understands aesthetics very well, and what he sent is all good things, but he himself has no long things.

In his life, he is only a little particular about eating, but this attention is probably just the fireworks when he sits at the same table with his sister and eats.

As for wearing, he can wear an old coarse cloth practice uniform for twenty years.

But since it is with a medal, or a dress is better.

Senior Brother Xiaolou didn't say anything, but he, like his senior brother Zhang Delin, grew up listening to Master Lou's words.

Lou Bangfeng's biggest wish was to revive Baiyunmen.

In the end, after making countless mistakes, Lou Bangfeng finally accepted the reality, knowing that Baiyunmen had become a trace in the pile of old papers, and it was impossible to command any rivers and lakes like back then.

Now, there are no rivers and lakes.

"Now, is it the revival of Baiyunmen?"

On TV, countless people are interpreting the story of Baiyunmen.

Most of the men, women, and children in the Ming Kingdom know the three words Baiyunmen.

It's a pity that Senior Brother Xiaolou didn't see this scene in the end.

But Senior Brother Xiaolou has always been free and easy, of course it is best to see it, but even if he can't see it, he must not care too much.

The whole celebration lasted for three whole days, and Mu Qingyun also watched a large-scale stage play in the auditorium - "Baiyun Gate".

Mu Qingyun opened the script.

The script is 99 percent complete.

Although the male protagonist Wang Mingyuan and the female protagonist Jiang Minhua have now parted ways, they are no longer strangers.

But they did love each other, and Wang Mingyuan has indeed done what he can do, what he should do, what he can't do, and what he shouldn't do over the years for his beloved girl.

Mu Qingyun thought, probably the script with the theme of love is like this, as long as there is love, the story is established, as for how those loves are spent in the life of chicken feathers, the audience of the script does not care.

Leaving the square, Mu Qingyun didn't go back to school first, and went straight to the train station to go back to Baiyunmen.

Mu Qingyun also received a call from Jiang Si, saying that Jiang Minhua was admitted to university, and like her brother, he went to a local normal university in Canghai and studied history.

Jiang Si looked very happy.

Mu Qingyun remembered that Jiang Guotai's child had borrowed her high school study notes during the repayment period, and asked very guiltily if she could use it for his sister.

Of course, she agreed, this thing, there is really no need to be stingy.

However, she felt that instead of reading her own notes, she might as well go to the printing shop near Canghai No. 1 Middle School to borrow the school's common version of the review materials.

In the process of compiling the data, she also made great efforts, and it must be much better than her own whimsical notes.

In the year Jiang Minhua was a sophomore, the old man of the Wang family died of illness, and the Wang family's family business plummeted.

Wang Mingyuan moved to Canghai to settle down, and also found a job in a securities company, and appeared in front of Jiang Minhua again.

Mu Qingyun was nervously trying to complete his master's thesis before the plot was completely over, and then continue his studies, and he really didn't have the energy to care about the future of these two.