Chapter 368

"Let me play when you've had enough," Tian Chong snapped his handsome fingers at Su.

The other three except Gu Qi: "......"

Several people didn't talk about anything special, but they attracted a lot of attention around them.

The people at the table are basically influential figures in senior three, not to mention Su who has just returned.

"The school flower is really back!" Some students spoke excitedly.

"Black hair is beautiful!"

"The appearance ceiling of our school has risen again!"

It's not just the hair color. Everyone thinks sue is beautiful again.

I can't say what's different. It seems that I look better

Sitting not far away, Bai Yuqiao looked at the green fur demon... Ah, no, it's the black fur demon whose charm power has risen another level.

Watching her talking with the people around her, Bai Yu Qiao couldn't block it in his heart.

Remembering that she could not cure Su and was crushed so many times before, she bit her teeth and focused on her study

——

School days are easier than in graduate school.

Su also often contacts Xu Fei and Wen Ni.

Wen Ni said that the follow-up detection of the virus was still difficult, but with the help of Professor Edwin, it could be solved reluctantly, which made Su feel at ease to prepare for the college entrance examination.

Bo Yunli's life is a little difficult. When he gets along with Su alone, Su Jinyang always appears nearby for some reason.

Keep an eye on it.

These are secondary. The main thing is that Bo Yunli knows that Su is also in school now and doesn't want to affect her study.

Although she would still pick her up to school, she received pure heart and few desires, and repeatedly restrained and repressed.

I really can't think of it. It's also a shallow Peck and kiss. Pure can't be pure anymore for fear of causing other chain reactions.

Sue also thought he was finally normal.

Only he knew that volcanoes were quiet and gentle before they were about to erupt.

In fact, every moment he was with Su, whether watching her eat, watching her do her homework, or correcting her too simple problem-solving steps, the picture in his mind was more intense and crazy than ever before

Look at Liu Guifang again. It's spring. Her mind is a little floating.

Recently, when I went out to have tea with old ladies, I no longer went to restaurants or tea houses, but... The newly opened "fengyashi society" in Kyoto.

There are old gentlemen aged 60 + who are either rich or expensive. They also like to write and write.

Liu Guifang's mind drifts elsewhere and doesn't bother to find su. The Su family's days have stopped a lot.

…

The paper on the calendar is torn off page by page.

In a flash, it was the last day of April.

On Wednesday, before the morning self-study, the head teachers of all classes in grade three of senior high school went to the class to announce an important news.

The school decided to hold a parents' meeting this Saturday, that is, May 3.

With the last month left before the high school entrance examination, this parents' meeting is particularly important. Advance notice is to let parents spare time in advance.

After the morning self-study, the classroom was full of sadness.

Parents' meeting is a nightmare for every student.

Gu Qi's family has already decided that her grandfather will help her hold a parents' meeting.

"Also, who will help you hold a parents' meeting in your family?"

Su also casually wrote on the paper and said, "I don't know. Whoever is free will come. Anyone can."

She's not her real parent anyway.

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At the same time, on the Su's side, Liu Guifang specially chose a set of decent and temperament clothes and went out with her servant.

After 40 minutes, Liu Guifang arrived at Fengya poetry club with a red face.

It is said that an old gentleman with high prestige will come to the club today, so she arrived early.

After entering the poetry club, old lady Cao quickly greeted warmly, "Guifang, sit next to me."

Old lady Cao is about the same age as Liu Guifang and has a sweet mouth. In the poetry club, she is the closest to Liu Guifang.

The servant opened the chair beside Mrs. Cao for Liu Guifang, and Liu Guifang sat down gracefully.

There were several hardcover poems on the long table in front of him, and several dignified old gentlemen sat opposite.

Among the familiar faces, Liu Guifang suddenly saw a strange face.

The old man looks like he is in his 70s. He has excellent character and temperament. He sticks to a Book between his fingers and doesn't talk to others.

Only listen to others call him 'Mr. Gu'

Mrs. Cao said that an old gentleman with high prestige would come today. It should be this one

Liu Guifang opened a Book of poems and gently read a poem he didn't understand: "silence bows his head in the noise and makes friends with his eyes in the dark. Therefore, we read the world wrong, but say that the world deceived us..."

While reading, he glanced at Mr. Gu.

But he didn't look at her.

Instead, the old man sitting next to him looked at it and said with a smile, "Mrs. Su, this poem is so beautiful. I don't know which poet wrote it?"

When the word "Su" was mentioned, Mr. Gu, who was absorbed in reading, quietly raised his eyelids and looked at Liu Guifang.

Liu Guifang noticed his eyes, a little proud, and said gently, "I don't know who the author is..."

At this time, Mr. Gu, who had not made a sound, did not leave the book in his hand, but opened his voice quietly: "selected from Tagore's collection of birds."

Old lady Cao winked at Liu Guifang and whispered in a slightly surprised voice, "Guifang, Mr. Gu has never spoken to anyone since he came here. You are the first one and you are still very attractive."

Liu Guifang covered the rising corners of her mouth: "don't talk nonsense. You're old and don't speak properly. What's it like?"

Then he said to Mr. Gu, "it's Tagore's poem. I've been taught."

Although Liu Guifang hasn't heard that there is a family surnamed Gu in the rich and powerful families in Kyoto, the voice of Mr. Gu is also the best. It's thick and deep. It's very expensive at a glance.

But when she became more and more interested in Mr. Gu, she was greatly disappointed by the answers to the next few questions given by Mr. Gu.

She asked him what he did at home.

The answer: ordinary staff.

Ask him where he lives.

The answer: it is an ordinary residential building that can only be called high-grade.

Liu Guifang frowned and whispered to old lady Cao, "the man with high prestige you said is not him?"

Old lady Cao was stunned: "ah, no, no, I heard that he was invited by his friends. The old man I said hasn't arrived yet."

Liu Guifang skimmed her lips and wasted her feelings.

It turns out that this family is only a well-known scholarly family in Kyoto, which has nothing to do with rich families.

Invited by friends

I don't know which friend he is. He doesn't understand the rules. Can anyone bring in such a high-end poetry club?

Liu Guifang felt that her initiative to chat with him just now was too damaging to her identity.

So in the next chat, she consciously or unconsciously highlighted her family background and the world she had seen to open the distance between herself and him.

Lest he think of himself.

Liu Guifang's performance was very obvious. Everyone around saw her meaning, but due to face, he didn't say anything, just a little embarrassed.

After all, as we all know, the Su family is a hot family in Kyoto that countless people want to cling to.

As for Mr. Gu, he only said that his friend called him, but he didn't say which friend he was. They even suspected that he just made up a reason to sneak in and cling to the rich.

However, no matter how obvious the dislike of everyone is, Mr. Gu always has a light face, and his mood is not affected at all. Even, you can see a light mockery hanging on the corner of his lips.

…

About an hour later, the door of the poetry club was opened again, and the party stood up to greet it. Old lady Cao happily patted Liu Guifang: "the person I said is here."

Liu Guifang looked expectantly at the door, but found that the person with high prestige in their mouth was Zhang Qingfeng, President of Qingda.

Zhang Qingfeng is a leading figure in Chinese literature. He is talented and famous. His prose poems are well-known.

He doesn't like the excitement. It's understandable that people will be so excited if the poetry society can invite him.

It's just... Liu Guifang knows that Zhang Qingfeng has a problem with himself, so it's very disappointing to see him coming now.

On the other hand, old lady Cao stared directly at Zhang Qingfeng and couldn't hide her appreciation. I think she is an old fan.

Liu Guifang glanced at her appearance that she had never seen the world and sneered: "I know Mr. Zhang, but he personally visited our Su family last year..."

"Ah? Come to the door in person? Mr. Zhang has such a good relationship with your family?" Old lady Cao is very envious.

Liu Guifang suddenly burst into a sense of superiority.

Zhang Qingfeng swept around the room and glanced directly at Liu Guifang.

Last year, he went to Su's house. He wanted to persuade Xiao Su to come to the Aiye Medical Department of Qingda, but he overheard Liu Guifang belittle and run on Xiao Su at the door.

The snobbish face is still fresh in his memory.

So he had a very bad impression of Liu Guifang.

Zhang Qingfeng directly jumped over Liu Guifang and looked opposite. When he saw the old man surnamed Gu, his serious look suddenly cleared up after the rain.

Here, Mrs. Cao wondered, "Gui Fang, since you know each other, why doesn't he say hello to you? Didn't he see you?"

Liu Guifang's expression was a little stiff when she heard the speech. She coughed: "Mr. Zhang is low-key and serious. He has always been like this. He has never been enthusiastic about anyone. Look who he has spoken to since he entered the house?"

Mrs. Cao nodded: "yes, he is a great writer. He can understand it with a little airs. In so many interviews, it seems that he doesn't have a smiling face to anyone."

Liu Guifang: "yes."

But as soon as their voice fell, they saw Zhang Qingfeng stride across the crowd in front of him, walk towards Mr. Gu opposite, and excitedly hold his hand, His voice trembled and said, "Gu Hejun! Gu big editor! I'm sorry. I asked you to come, but I made you wait so long. I really can't get away. I came as soon as I finished. I'm afraid you're gone. Haven't we seen each other for more than ten years?"

After that, Zhang Qingfeng looked at the stunned people around him and said in a relaxed tone: "I'm taking my best friend to your poetry club today. You should... Don't mind?"

All the people looked confused and couldn't speak for a moment.

This unknown Mr. Gu is a distinguished guest invited by Zhang Qingfeng?!!!