Looking at the gate of the University of Technology, Yuan Rui did not regret it, but he was a little disappointed, his English score was poor, and his admission slipped, so he could only choose an ordinary college in this central region.

The major is not the communication and computer that I expect, but mechanical automation, which is not bad, but not too suitable for myself. Born in a rural area and without any external resources at home, after graduating from this major, he can only go to work for others in private companies, and there is no way out.

For four whole years, he was like most of his classmates, he attended classes normally, read, took exams, and was not excellent, he did not have that potential, nor was he a scumbag, he was still relatively diligent after all, and he did not skip class.

In college, in general, this kind of student, the teacher remembers that in principle, he will not give a very bad review, and the daily score accounts for 30%, and it is common for his subordinates to leave some affection in the end.

He still prefers computers, in fact, it is to play games, but he still has self-control, in addition to playing games, he also ponders a little code or something, self-taught a little, thinking that graduation is a little useful.

He always remembered that he met Jiang Yu in the second semester of his junior year.

Their mechanical college organized a friendship with the college of liberal arts, to be honest, it was a group of student cadres who were fed up, thinking that the boys in the mechanical department would learn how to deal with girls, increase a little so-called emotional intelligence, and find a girlfriend.

According to his habit, he would rather play games than go, but there is a task, and the squad leader has a hard rule that he can only participate in it on time with all the boys in the class.

Yuan Rui saw Jiang Yu for the first time, just like today. Originally, Yuan Rui was drowsy in front, watching one program after another, groups of classmates were talking to each other, he seemed to be a spectator. It's not that no one wants to go back with him, and he doesn't want to stay a moment longer.

Jiang Yu appeared in front of him and stretched out his hand directly, "Hello, I'm Jiang Yu, majoring in Chinese language and literature, do you want to know me." Jiang Yu looked at Yuan Rui with a bright smile and a pair of bright eyes shining.

Yuan Rui suddenly became at a loss, stood up, and didn't know what to do, grinding his pants with both hands, with an embarrassed face.

Jiang Yu didn't seem to care at all, and deliberately grabbed Yuan Rui's hand and shook it.

"Why, is your name hard to remember, and I'm still thinking about how to introduce it."

In order to relieve Yuan Rui's nervousness, Jiang Yu deliberately changed his tone.

Yuan Rui finally came back to his senses, and he couldn't believe it at first, how could such a beautiful beauty come to talk to him directly. Hurriedly let go of Jiang Yu's hand and introduced himself.

Next, the two sat down and began to chat, most of the time Jiang Yu asked, Yuan Rui replied, and when Yuan Rui slowly became familiar with it, the words gradually increased. The two chatted for a long time until the end of the session.

Later, Yuan Rui learned that Jiang Yu was a talented woman in the Academy of Letters, beautiful, handsome, and had excellent grades, and was a goddess in the eyes of many boys in the school.

But she has a resolute attitude towards these boys, claiming that she wants to go back to her hometown to develop after graduation, so she doesn't fall in love at school.

For the next whole year, Yuan Rui was silently paying attention to this kind girl who really regarded herself as a classmate.

The two have also met a few times, and they can still talk, and many of Yuan Rui's private words that have never been said, including Yuan Rui's own future thinking, have been opened up one after another.

It's just that the courses in the senior year are very heavy, with graduation thesis, project project, and interview, and both of them are in a hurry.

In particular, after Jiang Yu looked for a job a few times, the major suffered too much, and there was no good opportunity at all.

Until graduation, the two couldn't talk about it again, of course, Yuan Rui didn't dare to show the slightest thought in his heart, and the last little chance was gone.

After graduation, Yuan Rui went south, and it is said that Jiang Yu went to another very good school to study for a postgraduate degree in Marxist philosophy.

If you want to say regret, in fact, it can't be counted, Yuan Rui knows his own situation, his family doesn't say poverty, but if he wants to gain a foothold in the city, he can only rely on himself, how can any girl be willing to suffer like herself.

Especially when he heard that Jiang Yu was in graduate school, Yuan Rui knew that the gap between the two was getting bigger and bigger, Jiang Yu's future life must be happy, and she and herself should not be in the same life circle.

When he saw Miss Meng today, he really didn't care at first, and when he saw that beautiful face, he was stunned all of a sudden.

But when I think about it, it's still a little different. Now Miss Meng is more immature, Miss Meng in ancient costumes looks delicate, and Jiang Yu at school is more free and easy, more youthful.

But when this face appeared, Yuan Rui found that it was so unforgettable and reluctant. This is her, the one who comes to accompany herself, the one who keeps her all her life.

Sleepless all night, Yuan Ruijing thought about the school, one would be class, one would be the exam, and the other would be Jiang Yu's smile.

The next day, looking at Yuan Rui with panda eyes, the second son finally joked, he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and he had only been separated for less than a day, how could he get it in the future.

On the third day, however, the second son also confirmed a point, it seems that this time Yuan Rui is really interested.

Here, the second son sent someone to hurry up and investigate, and in order to be accurate, he also deliberately asked Yuan Rui to describe the other party's appearance a little.

Yuan Rui was not ambiguous, he picked up the brush directly, and after a while, an image combining Miss Meng and Jiang Yu was painted, I have to say that Yuan Rui's current painting skills have a great effect.

The second son kept an eye on it again, wrote a letter and arranged for someone to send it home quickly, telling his sister-in-law that the brother in the family had enlightened, and he still didn't understand these things.

After a few days, there was no clue at all, all the girls in Yangzhou had been found, and none of them were eligible.

Later, the second son was ruthless, as long as everyone who went to the scene that day, including the maid, all asked, but there was still nothing. The second son couldn't figure it out, those were the people who went to the scene that day, and if it was a nearby tourist, it would be impossible for the two women to go out alone.

In fact, it's no wonder that the second son can't find it, the person is not from Yangzhou, Meng Fuzi took a few people to the meeting that day, everyone thought it was a famous man in Yangzhou, where did they think that it was from the capital.

Another point is that you can't verify this kind of thing one by one, you can't go to the young lady to verify it one by one, you will be killed. Side probing and inquiry, several big women who have really seen Miss Meng can't be face-to-face, so how can they find it.

The backyard of Yangzhou Linfu

Looking at Ziyi, Miss Meng was angry, "You girl, I don't know what to say about you, every time I shout, if that nerd is scared by you and falls into the lake today, I'll see what you do." ”

"How did I know that he was a nerd, listening to him read poetry, I thought he was a genius, where did I know that he was so timid."

Ziyi was a little aggrieved, what does this have to do with him, he just happened to run into it.

"Miss, how good you said it would be if you weren't a nerd, I saw that people looked pretty good, whether they were like that."

Miss Meng glanced at Ziyi again, "What else do you see, you know if you look good-looking, whether there is something to hide from me, otherwise, you don't usually pay attention to these." ”

"No, no, no," Ziyi practiced and waved his hand, but he didn't dare to say it, he couldn't say it, and the old lady also had the idea of picking a son-in-law.

"That poem is really good, but I haven't heard it."

Miss Meng didn't ask any more questions, looked at the poem copied in her hand, and muttered to herself. After reading it several times and pondering it carefully, I still have doubts.

At this moment, an inquiry came from outside the door, and Meng Fuzi also returned home.

Meng Fuzi is still happy in his heart, through today's on-site explanation, the students in Yangzhou are indeed reassuring, even if they arrive in the capital, such knowledge is handy, it seems that there should be no problem with this supervision.

As soon as he returned, Mr. Meng came to his daughter to see how she knew about some of the big local families.

For these talents, the daughters of big families are also very concerned, and if they are famous thieves, it is estimated that they will not be able to pass the test.

It's just that he walked to the door, and was about to knock on the door, when he heard the next few sentences, and also heard the poem that his daughter was reciting.

Miss Meng watched her father come in, and she didn't hide it, and told some things in detail about the afternoon, and at the same time took out the poem.

"Father, I have never seen this poem, and it may not really be written by that scholar."

Mr. Meng didn't answer his daughter, he first read the poem a few times, and kept chanting it in his mouth.

"West Lake, Slender West Lake, West Lake, Slender West Lake, this is not like the poem of the imitation of the West Lake, where is this talking about, is it the lake in the afternoon?"

"This should be a new poem, talking about the lake we saw in the afternoon, you see this sentence, it is also a pot of gold, the ancient poem does not have such words, it is about the corruption of the temporary court of West Lake at that time, so as to metaphor Yangzhou."

Yuan Rui didn't pay attention, nor did he expect this poem to be heard, he only thought of the origin of Slender West Lake, and did not think of the reality at that time.

The poem was a bashing of corruption in Yangzhou, especially dissatisfaction with foreign rule. All of a sudden, Master Meng grasped the key and smelled the smell.

Meng Fuzi has already thought about it, he must quickly find this person and understand the reason for writing this poem, an excellent student can't waste this, if he can help, he can help, it just so happens that other things don't matter.

Now it was lively, while the second son was looking for people everywhere to ask, to see which girl Yuan Rui had met, which family it was, and who it was, of course, he was also a little surprised, it was rare for Yuan Rui to see him so unforgettable.

On the other side, Master Meng separately instructed several family members, according to what the young lady said, to find the scholar he met on the bridge, preferably in private, and not to make a noise, so as not to bring danger to the scholar.