Holding a book in his hand, He Yuwen strode towards the classroom designated on the timetable.
Walking like the wind, sitting like a bell maybe it was just used to describe him by nature.
"The third class of medicine"
The bustling Jiangyuan, classrooms and other equipment are relatively luxurious, with dark red doors, red painted walls, cement roads, and very good classroom equipment. The desks and chairs are all vermilion, and they look like they are new. The students have also unified their school uniforms. Boys wear blue and black trousers, and girls wear blue dresses and skirts, giving people a feeling of youthfulness
At first, the classroom was full of noise, just the voices of chatting with each other, as if entering a vegetable market
He Yuwen walked into the noisy classroom with a cold face. It was strange to say that as soon as he entered, there was no sound at all, and the quiet sound of someone swallowing saliva could be clearly heard
He Yuwen entered the classroom abruptly, and the noisy boys all sat down obediently, and the female students who were chatting were also stunned as if they had been hit by the acupuncture point, with dozens of pairs of eyes staring blankly at He Yu Wen's sharp and indifferent eyes and abnormally handsome face.
"What time is it now?"
He Yuwen asked such a question suddenly and coldly, all the students were at a loss, and only one bold boy responded for a long time.
"Yes, it's 9:00 am"
He Yuwen's eyes were like those of a snow wolf, cold and sharp.
"This time should be class time, can't you hear the class bell? Or are you born with bad ears?"
There was a dead silence in the classroom again, there was a smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, and everyone was sitting upright.
He Yuwen put the book on the desk, lowered his head to pick up a piece of chalk, and wrote three beautiful words on the blackboard. The chalk held by his slender and white fingers looked very elegant.
"He Yuwenmy name! From now on, I will take this medical course of yours. I like obedient students!"
He Yuwen wrote down his name calmly and freely, then finished his introduction expressionlessly, with a calm tone but sharp eyes.
How can young girls in their youth resist the charm of a handsome man like He Yuwen? Such a cold and aloof gentleman is like a snow lotus in a snowy mountain.
Liang Yusi was one of them. She believed it was love at first sight. The moment He Yuwen stepped into the classroom, she wrote his name on the rice paper many times and secretly vowed to marry him
Mo Xiaoxiao walked out of the office, and without the eyes of strangers, she felt relieved and elated. The place was really depressing, and she even suspected that scholars were so rigid and dull.
Walking, I came to the edge of Xuanyue Lake on the campus. This Xuanyue Lake was named by the first dean of Jiangyuan. In history, the Jiangyuan has been renovated several times, and the Xuanyue Lake has also become a green lake that can't be seen at a glance and surrounds the entire Jiangyuan.
The surface of the lake is so calm, and the sun is shining. Occasionally, a few white cranes stop here. On both sides of the lake are tall and tall trees, with greenery like umbrellas, and the things are brilliant. The gorgeous lake light reflects the shadows of the trees. The cool wind hits, making people feel peaceful and refreshed. Such a beautiful scenery, but there are no human traces, it is all the beauty of natural scenery
Mo Xiaoxiao was like a bird that just came out of the cage. Seeing such a beautiful and quiet scenery, all the restraint and unhappiness in her heart disappeared. Here, let the bright sun bask happily.
Like a child, Mo Xiaoxiao looked around and saw no one, so she quickly took off her shoes, rolled up her trouser legs and sleeves, sat on the jade stone board by the bank, and put her feet into the crystal clear lake water. He took some water splashes, took some water with water, and rinsed his face. The water was slightly cool, touching his skin, which aroused Mo Xiaoxiao's excitement. She played with the water freely, doing everything freely. Don't think about anything and don't sit.
However, the happy time is always fleeting, and then there are a lot of bad things
Mo Xiaoxiao was still playing with the green water under her feet, when she suddenly saw a fish looking for food a few inches below her feet. She naturally knew this kind of fish. It was a black carp. It was spitting bubbles and wagging its delicate tail, which seemed more like a provocative feeling.
"Good guy, it's unlucky for you to meet me"
Mo Xiaoxiao stared at it intently, slowed down her movements cautiously, for fear of letting it go, gently lowered her half-hanging foot, and stood by the shallow water.¡
Mo Xiaoxiao quickly explained that she was a little incoherent and her head hurt.
"I, I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't expect to fall, how did I know it would be like this"
He Yuwen couldn't listen to her sophistry, but felt that she didn't know how to repent, just like his not-so-obedient brother, who also hated iron and steel
His tone was sharp again, his eyes were like frost and snow, and he was extremely indifferent: "If someone hadn't happened to see it, you might have gone to see your father by now"
"Don't worry about me, anyway, I am a person who dies once, and no one in this world will pay attention to my life or death, so what if I die"
Mo Xiaoxiao almost collapsed, all the sadness and grievances in his head came to his heart, and it didn't matter if he died once, like an irritated cat
"Mo Xiaoxiao, you are simply making trouble for no reason. Why do you wake up if you don't have the desire to live?"
"He Yuwen, you are too much"
Tears welled up in her eyes! ! !
He Yuwen, also raised the decibel, obviously he was angry too, he didn't really hate her, he just resented her, didn't care about his own life, resented her ignorance, resented her fragility, he wanted to see her The meaningless wind and rain are like meaningless life and death, he just hopes that she will become strong
Some things, what they think in their hearts is completely different from what they say in their mouths. They are all duplicity people. Because of face, they can only make the original gentleness sharp and sharp. One thinks she can understand, and the other thinks that he is stabbing herself
Aren't we all such duplicity people?
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