"The breakup master yelled out his breakup declaration, classmates, happy breakup!" This was the roar of a single man who had been single for ten thousand years on the school forum. This brother who had been fed all kinds of dog food finally finally

You can show off your love once and die quickly! Xiu'er upstairs, please sit down. The name of the breakup master is so apt. Little fairies, you should wake up and go to sleep."

"Elder brother of the library, master of breakup, elder brother, please quickly collect your magical powers and give singles a hope. Apart from licking, what can we rely on! Elder brother of the library is online! The drizzle is blowing in the morning cold, and the smoke is light.

The sparse willows are beautiful on the sunny beach. When the Huaihe River enters the Qing Dynasty, summer is full of wind. Snow foam and milk float on the afternoon cup, and mugwort and bamboo shoots taste the spring dish. The most delicious taste in the world is pure joy.

After Su Fei went online, he left this poem on the forum, and it is now his favorite poem. He also believes that this poem can give part of the answer to these confused and manic junior students.

It injects a cool, natural breeze into them, allowing them to calm down and think about what they really want?

"Is this the answer given by Senior Brother? What does it mean? I have little talent and poor Chinese skills. Is there an expert in the Chinese department who can give me some advice? I'm waiting online. Urgent!"

"Senior Brother is indeed only eight Dou high. We have to talk carefully about the remaining two Dou. Those from the Chinese Department are out to receive guests. Don't just write apology letters."

The students of the Chinese Department disappeared en masse, not because they were afraid of being laughed at, but because they were truly swayed by this poem. They have their own pride. Should we ask them to translate or explain the poem in vernacular when it is so beautiful and leaves a lingering fragrance after reading it?

, that simply insults this masterpiece!

The best taste in the world is happiness, happiness. This is the purpose of senior brother. Don't be too persistent. Look at everything around you with a normal mind and discover the beauty of everything, including yourself. In this way, you can live a happy life.

It's interesting. Although it can't be translated into vernacular, there are still interpretations.

The Chinese Department of Imperial University is worthy of being a top-notch major, and its literary accomplishments are truly top-notch, with a very thorough understanding. The love affair between a boy and a girl is like a raging fire, which becomes irrational at the slightest moment.

Often in the end, it hurts others and hurts itself. If you use food to describe it, it is like a delicious and spicy hot pot, fiery red, and the taste is so strong that it cannot be melted away.

But by the end of the day, your mouth is often so numb that you can no longer taste the food, and it’s time to finish.

Su Fei's poem is to tell them that although the strong taste is refreshing, only the pure pleasure can be meaningful and have a lingering fragrance in the mouth. This is how love should be!

Don’t force things, don’t ask for anything extravagantly, just let things take their own course. Although my life-long events are almost settled, as a senior brother, I still care about my juniors.

"It's a joy to have a taste of people's memories. Very good words and good principles, but they are not suitable for me now. It's a pity."

Xia Delin looked at the screen and was stunned. When he thought about his short twenty years of life, it seemed that he had nothing to do with Qing Huan. He understood that feeling, yearning for it but not pursuing it, because he was the only heir of the Zuo family and the first member of the family.

A further hope, Qing Huan, has no fate with him after all. However, this senior brother is a god, Gong He. Hasn't his identity been found out until now? Although our emperor is a land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, but such an outstanding person

People shouldn’t be arrogant and helpless, right?”

"I think so too, but there is really no clue. If he were still a student at school, we would still have traces to follow, but he is different."

"Well, I heard that he will leave school after this semester. It's the same as Su Fei. In this way, he is bound by fate.

With such an outstanding talent, this time, Su Fei has nowhere to escape! With the evaluation given by someone as arrogant as Xia Delin, the reputation of the senior brother has increased, but these are the evaluations of the students. After all, there are countless people who can do it.

It is the teacher who gives the students the real evaluation! Students, I don’t know who the senior brother you call is, but these lyrics are very, very good.”

"Even we can't write words with such natural and free words, but with such profound and meaningful meaning."

"I overheard a classmate commenting that he is very talented. I agree. At least in our Chinese department, such a poem is very talented. It is not an exaggeration!"

This is the evaluation given by Wu Ruoyan, a professor from the Chinese Department of Imperial University, when he talked about this poem in a sharing class. He liked this poem from the bottom of his heart. He could not imagine how a young man could be so peaceful.

In the state of mind of returning to his original nature, he could only write such a poem that should be written by an elderly person, so it is only natural that he is so talented.

"Report! Professor Wu Ruo of the Chinese Department has personally certified that the senior brother is very talented!

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, your magic power is boundless, you will enjoy immortal blessings forever, and you will live as long as you wish."

"It's too much upstairs. It's ridiculous to compare Senior Brother Zhang with the old industrial monster who stole his reputation in that generation. Remember our Senior Brother's exclusive lines, I'm not targeting you, I'm saying that everyone sitting here is Raj!

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"I am Lexe!"

"I am majoring in Chinese, and I am Dalese!".

"Classmate Xiao Xu, do you think I look like Lese?"

"Classmate Xiaoxia, don't make such irrational jokes. If you are like Lese, then I am that Lese. Tong." Xia Qingyin gave Su Fei an angry look.

What does it mean to lose a few kilograms of bones in the whole body at a time?

"I've always heard you suddenly come up with a sentence or a half. I never thought that you really know how to write lyrics. This little girl is a literary young woman. Isn't Xu Badou here to show off his talents?"

Su Fei couldn't stop laughing. They all said that you can't show off your talent by shaking off your baggage. Is talent meant for shaking off? Are you insulting my talent? Oh, it turns out that the person opposite is Miss Xia. That talent lies in your peerless beauty.

There is no difference between me and my baggage. I look like a flower or not like a flower when I shake, and no one cherishes me.

Pulling home and wandering the road, thinking about what is going on, ruthless and thoughtful. It does not hurt the soft intestines, and the eyes are sleepy, and I want to be reunited. The dream travels thousands of miles with the wind, looking for the man's whereabouts, and is still called by the orioles. I hate that this flower has flown away, and I hate the west.

In the garden, it is difficult to decorate the garden with fallen red. After the dawn rain, where is the trace? A pond of broken apples. One part of the spring scenery, two parts of dust, and one part of running water. Looking closely, it is not Yang Qu, but the tears of Li Ren.

"A little bit is the tears of separation." Xia Qingyin's eyes were blurred and she muttered to herself, she was actually crazy.

Su Fei stood with her by the lakeside, watching side by side as the leaves fell gently on the calm lake, making little ripples.

"I miss home. In late autumn, the maple leaves on Luoxia Mountain should be all red."

"At this time, it is the time for rice harvesting in my hometown. When I was a child, I loved playing in the rice fields."

"After the adults finish harvesting the rice, there will be no way to hide the fish, crabs, and loaches in the fields. A group of us little friends can play there all day long." Su Fei said softly, his eyes filled with joy.

In retrospect, although they live in poverty, children in rural areas are always the happiest.

This is something Xia Qingyin has never experienced before, but this is also the life she has always longed for, but this time she found it all in Su Fei's memories.
Chapter completed!