Long Jianhua said that he accompanied Yun to the school and didn't tell Qin Wenbo and Qi Jinsong why.
After sending Qi Jinsong to the school gate, he drove the jeep into Shuimu University for the first time. After putting down Qin Wenbo, he drove all the way to the downstairs of Junyan's dormitory and watched her go upstairs.
He won't go up.
So early, so as not to cause chicken flying and dog jumping.
Even if he didn't go up, the girls who were going to class looked at him like monsters, which made his old heart and tender face feel very uncomfortable.
Fortunately, Junyan moved quickly and came out with the second sister of the dormitory in less than ten minutes.
Seeing long Jianhua, the second sister looked up at the sky and giggled, "today's sun came out from the West and sent her downstairs."
Long Jianhua smiled at her. "When the second sister said so, the sun didn't dare to come out."
After the three walked more than 200 meters together, the second sister separated from the two. She was going to another teaching building.
Junyan was very happy. Holding long Jianhua's arm, he told him the name of each building he passed, as if he were offering a treasure. She looked like a living little girl.
A hundred meters away from the teaching building, a young man sitting on the grass pretending to read a Book saw Junyan holding a boy's arm and smiling towards the teaching building. His original vegetable face became iron green.
But soon, he stood up as if nothing had happened and walked quickly to Junyan.
"Good morning, Mr. long Junyan."
Yun Yan didn't turn his head and immediately said in disgust, "that's the guy."
Long Jianhua turned to see the young man and grinned, "old sister, you can practice boxing on him. Those who have no shame or impatience can only be dealt with in a barbaric way. "
Yun Yanbai glanced at him and said angrily, "they are all alumni. How can they be so simple and rough?"
Seeing that Junyan ignored him and talked and laughed with the men around him, Tian Zhenhan felt a stab in his heart and his face became darker. A voice in his heart shouted, "longjunyan is mine and no one can take it away!"
He walked quickly to the right side of Junyan. He said in a friendly voice, "have you seriously considered it, classmate long Junyan?"
Junyan said in disgust, "I told you no less than three times that I won't join your poetry club. If you disturb me again, I'll sue you for harassment at school. "
Tian Zhenhan's face showed an unhealthy red and continued, "classmate long Junyan, I want to invite you to join our poetry club to enhance everyone's emotional exchange..."
Long Jianhua bypassed Junyan and touched his head. "Oh, it's shiny... It's very rough. Did you wipe it with a candle? I think your face is livid. It seems that something bad is going to happen to you. Big brother, you are thirty years old. What do you want to do if you don't study well here? "
Then he returned the book to Junyan and put his right hand on Tian Zhenhan's shoulder. "Go to class and I'll talk to the big brother."
Junyan hesitated and then walked towards the teaching building.
Seeing Junyan's back disappear, he grabbed Tian Zhenhan's back, "come on, let's find a place to talk."
Then he half mentioned him and let him tiptoe towards the grove.
Tian Zhenhan said in panic, "what do you want to do? This is Shuimu University. Do you still want to beat people here? "
Long Jianhua sneered, "if I want to hit you, where can I not? Aren't you a poet? I'd like to ask you about your experience in writing poetry. You're a great poet. Can you always communicate about writing poetry? "
Some students who hurried with books in their arms felt puzzled when they saw Tian Zhenhan walking on tiptoe, but they just took a look.
"Class is coming soon. I'm going to class."
"What lessons should a great poet take? Now I want to learn to write poetry and join the poetry club. I must learn to write a poem today. You're a great poet. You can't help me with this. "
"Let go, I'll go myself!"
"You're too thin. I'm afraid you'll be blown down by the wind. It's more safe for me to carry you... I said poet Tian, you're 1.7 meters tall and weigh less than 100 kilograms. Aren't you afraid of the wind?"
"Let go, or I'll call someone!"
"Great poet, I want to learn poetry very urgently. Even half a second is reluctant to waste. As a poet, aren't you aware of my urgency? It shouldn't be. "
"Let go! You scratched and wrinkled my clothes. "
"Great poet, this is Dacron. You can restore it as it is if you hang it. As long as it is not torn, don't you even know this? By the way, you are a great poet. You don't need to know this. "
“……”
Enter the grove and startle a few scattered birds.
At this time, there are no disposable plastic bags in the grove, let alone small umbrellas. Everything is relatively clean; When he came to the depths of the grove, long Jianhua felt that it was very suitable here.
Let go of his hand and Ren Tian fell to the ground.
With such a physique, I don't know how he came from the hard life of jumping in the queue. I'm very confused.
"Poet Tian, when you jump the queue, do you lie in bed all day and keep your slim figure by reducing physical exertion as much as possible? I see your physique. People don't want to give it to you, do they? There was no subsidy a few years ago. What did you rely on? "
“……”
Tian Zhenhan turned his head and stared at long Jianhua. He sat there and gasped for a while. He said bitterly, "this is kidnapping, kidnapping. I'm going to the school security office to sue you!"
Long Jianhua said with a smile, "great poet, I want to learn poetry from you. How can it be kidnapping and kidnapping? Come on, let's start. Ask the great poet to teach me how to start first. "
Seeing Tian Zhenhan's loveless face, he continued, "great poet, students should help each other; You see, you don't teach me such sincerity and urgency. Do you want me to pay you? "
When he heard that he was paying, Tian Zhenhan's eyes showed hope. He was very short of money; But the family conditions are very general. The only way to save money is to put it on clothes.
Who doesn't want to eat some oil and water? Who doesn't want to eat meat?
However, long Jianhua's next sentence obliterated his hope.
"As a poet, you can't fall into the stereotype, otherwise your mind will be covered with dust and you will never make good poetry in the future; Therefore, I can't dig your way in the future, which will make me a sinner... Great poet, have you figured it out? What aspect are you going to teach me? "
Tian Zhenhan:
At eight o'clock, the class bell rang. Tian Zhenhan looked at the direction of the teaching building, and his facial muscles kept pulling.
At 8:50, the bell rang after class. Long Jianhua was still asking him how to write poetry.
Tian Zhenhan sat for fifty minutes without saying a word. He is a man of perseverance.
At nine o'clock, the bell of the second class rang. Long Jianhua still grabbed him and asked him to teach him how to write poetry.
At nine fifty, the second class is over.
How sincere Ren longjianhua's attitude is, Tian Zhenhan just refuses to reveal a word.
Long Jianhua sat patiently opposite Tian Zhenhan. As long as he wanted to stand up, he pulled him down. His attitude was very sincere and his means were very gentle.
At 10:10, the bell of the third class rang, and Tian Zhenhan was as gray as death.
The teacher of this class is famous for his strictness. He has been arrested once. If he is arrested again this time, he will hang up the class directly.
There are already three make-up exams, plus one, that is, four; If you add another one, you can only get an Undergraduate Certificate
At 11:10, the bell of the fourth class rang, and Tian Zhenhan was already loveless.
Long Jianhua took him and just wouldn't let him go.
I couldn't help it. After two points of experience in writing poetry, I wanted to go, but long Jianhua said no and didn't learn.
At 11:30, the habitual hunger came, and Tian Zhenhan carried it.
At half past twelve, he felt colic coming from his stomach and Dacron soaked in virtual sweat.
In the morning, the steamed bread and porridge had already been consumed, and the stomach began to rebel.
Long Jianhua still said, "great poet, why haven't I understood it? Are you not clear, or do I have no talent in this field, or do you deliberately mislead me? That's terrible. As students, shouldn't they help each other? "
At 13:30, Tian Zhenhan finally couldn't stand it and shouted, "I'm not a poet. I want to eat. If I don't eat, I'll starve to death!"
Long Jianhua said bitterly, "poet Tian, it was not easy for me to find the opportunity to learn poetry from you; As a result, I didn't teach anything all morning... "
Tian Zhenhan looked at him with red eyes and shouted hoarsely, "I'm not a poet! If you don't go to dinner, the canteen will be closed! "
Then he stood up slowly with his hands on the grass, like an old man; As soon as I stood up straight, I sat down again.
Hungry dizzy.
Long Jianhua said faintly, "poet Tian, you want to set up Farah Longyun to enter the poetry society, but you haven't told me anything useful this morning. Do you have ulterior motives?"
Tian Zhenhan is not a fool. How can he not know long Jianhua's intention?
But I didn't do anything to him all morning. I just asked him for advice on writing poetry. What can he do?
When a little scoundrel meets a scoundrel's ancestor, he can only admit bad luck.
"I'm sorry. I'll never go to Long Yun again. Please let me go. If you don't go again, you really have no food to eat. "
It seems that he is really hungry. He finally said what long Jianhua wanted.
Seeing that long Jianhua still looked at himself with distrustful eyes, he raised his right hand and swore.
Long Jianhua doesn't believe in such a way, but now he can only do it.
Sighed, "the poet also wants to eat, which is boring... I wasted one or two kilograms of saliva without drinking a drop of water all morning. Now I can't speak, but I haven't learned anything. Poet Tian, I'll go first! In the future, do it yourself. "
Then he quickly left the grove and went to find a place to eat.
Tian Zhenhan looked vaguely at long Jianhua's fading back and wanted to grab the ground with his head, afraid of pain; Want to beat the ground with your hand, or afraid of pain.
Only sorrow comes from the heart
Originally, he was going to Hunan this morning. Unexpectedly, he was delayed by this guy. Long Jianhua was also very depressed.
The elder sisters of Junyan dormitory were invited to have dinner outside and didn't go home until the next morning.
PS: Wan Geng asks for monthly ticket and recommendation... 15.