Updated: 2013-09-09

"December 17, Hongwu, thirty years old, aged Shaxi, the zodiac rushed to the bull. This day is the clearest day of the month. The sun shines on the ground like gold, making people warm. There is landscape on one side. Surrounding, quiet and boundless nature; on the other side there are gurgling waves, bamboo shadows, and elegant little freshness. Ah! The water is like a mirror, the green grass is like washing, the shore birds pecking at the water, far away The green hills and green hills are all around, a peaceful scene, like a first love, poetic and picturesque, the so-called raising his head to look at the lake, thinking about Meng Tong, good poems, good poems! Is the classical Chinese text that is great? Is the song written by Billy the best? Is it better than anything? Oops, that's bad! I'm about to become a writer who is out of chapter! "

The lake was flat on the shore, and the girl sitting next to the water nodded to the water with a blade of grass and lit a circle of shallow ripples. She wore a smokey crescent moon-tailed skirt with layers of pleats, a tall collar and a tight waist, depicting the beautiful silhouette of a girl. The dark cloud-like hair turned into a slender flying fairy, with two strands of undisturbed blue silk hanging from the ears to the chest. A delicate pale pink butterfly-shaped hair accessory fluttered on the cymbals, and there were some semi-opened cyan flower camellia **** on both sides of the cymbals.

The girl's eyes were slightly closed, and the long and dense eyelashes were covered with crystal water droplets. I wonder if it was tears or dew formed by water vapor in the lake. The pink petals that fell in the sky fell with the wind, brushed her cicadas, and fell on her Luo skirt, all covered with red fragrance. The beautiful scenery of Sifangfei, such a beautiful lady like water, is perfectly natural and impeccable.

Suddenly, the stunning girl next to the water opened her eyes, and under the faint shadows of her eyes, she was endlessly alienated and lonely. The young girl said lightly: "Qinger, don't scatter the petals, Mr. will scold later."

The girl in the blue dress who sprinkled petals on her side smiled and asked, "How about you, what about the one I just did?"

"It's so sloppy, it sounds like vernacular, not the above, my nephew Dianthus can write it, and there are illegal words in it-aren't we going to make an appointment without mentioning Meng Yue?" The stunning girl patted Luo skirt The petals on the tree stood up and asked, "What is that" nature "and" little freshness "?"

"It's just sloppy? Xiaoyi, you really don't appreciate it. If I take it to the elementary school teacher's review, it must be eighty-five points of excellence!" The young girl in the blue is about nineteen years old, wearing a midi skirt with pipa jackets, and she is very handsome. Hi, a pair of dark eyes are like the birds just released from the cage, enjoying the beautiful scenery between the mountains and waters, without a moment of rest. Although she is Bai Shengxue, she is not a standard beauty, because she is slightly plump.

"Primary school teacher? Is it something that you 'traverse' in front of your home?" The stunning girl is about thirteen years old. The face of Guazi, although pale in color, is not crystal clear, but her eyebrows are like daisies. Sakura lips, coupled with the quiet temperament that is completely different from the blue girl, have to make people praise the autumn water as the **** jade as the bone, the year of Cardamom has begun to be full of color.

Liao Qinger, a woman who passed through, nodded and said, "Yeah, a kind of" thing "from my elementary school teacher. My childhood was because the history teacher was not dedicated, and let us go to study textbooks. I did n’t know the history of the Ming Dynasty. I cannot find a potential stock to marry. In other words, who will become emperor after Zhu Yuanzhang's death? "

The reborn girl He Danggui heard the words and looked around in shock, and found that both the gentlemen and the students were drinking and writing poetry by the stream in the distance, and there were only a few incomprehensible **** nearby, Fang Lengmei rebuked: "I said you How many times can the emperor's name be screamed and screamed, so that once you hear it, you will die for a moment. Just rushing at you without a door posture, how can I tell you this? , Look back, you must say something to your brother.

"No, no," Liao Qinger waved. "I vowed not to speak to them. They came to me and I ignored them, not to mention they returned to Beijing the next day without even putting a fart."

He Danggui resolutely said: "That can't tell you, who in the world has no influence on ordinary girls like us, eats food and does business, and that's it. This topic ends here and will not be allowed in the future. Mention it, and mention me scratch your meat! "

"But there are too many taboo words for you. Mencius can't mention it, Duan Xiaolou can't mention it, Zhu Laotou can't mention it, Zhu Laotou's successor can't mention it ..." Liao Qing'er started to index four things, and then She was interrupted by the angelica who came up and caught her itch, and told Rao while running, "Sister Xiaoyi's life changed, this time it really changed! You are a martial arts person, but you can't bully me with a stubborn chicken. Weak woman! "

"Not to mention? Five mentions a day are few, how many times have I told you, I have nothing with these two, how many times do you want me to repeat?" He Danggui gripped the other's double chin indignantly Pull down, "Are you intent? You say!"

"Ah, it hurts! Ai, it really changed, where are you brother Xiaolou, help me!" call.

When the two young girls were entangled with joy, a young man in a satin blue ink robe slowly approached the bank of the lake where the two were, stood not far away, and no one had noticed him when they saw her. , So he reminded out loudly: "Miss He, Ms. Liao, Zong Qiao is polite." He started holding a folding fan, half a cymbal as a courtesy, and looked at He Danggui's Yurong without blinking. .

The fight between the two girls stopped, Liao Qinger escaped from the clutches, ran a few steps away from He Danggui, and laughed: "It was Song Caizi, when the wine glass flowed in front of you with the water, the poem you read was true It sounds good, although I didn't understand it at all, my sister nodded again and again. "

Song Qiao heard the words and rejoiced, "Is Miss He also like Song? Actually, this is a quatrain of sixteen words. I only made the first eight words. Ms. He might as well help the students to complete the next eight words?"

He Danggui congronged and apologized: "Sorry, I am not very proficient in poetry, and I dare not embarrass my class to pick up the wonderful words of the father Song."

Song Qiao was the first time that Miss He had spoken to himself for such a long time, and he couldn't help but make another whisper, inviting him: "Please also invite the seniors, please don't quit, and I would like to enlighten you. Last time we circulated several articles in our men's college. The masterpiece of the women's school, although your share of the predecessors is placed at the bottom, the one used is concise and concise, with a sense of simplicity and cleanliness, and with the other women's creation of gorgeous rhetoric It ’s very different, it ’s refreshing, and it immediately attracted me. ”

Although Song Qiao is four or five years old, He Danggui has been studying in Chengyi for more than three years, and Song Qiao is a freshman newly enrolled in October this year. It is not unacceptable to call He Danggui a "senior". But when he touted her poem "A cat gets a fish head, a cat has a fish tail, if you ask where to find it in the middle, and the radial wall dog asks", the Chinese poem ca n’t help but said: “I did n’t expect my Humble works can also be taken to the men's hospital for circulation. It is really ashamed. After three years of teaching by several famous teachers, I can only hand in such homework. I have stained everyone's eyes, and you should not have read them. "

He Danggui thought that his graffiti graffiti would definitely be left aside by Mr. Zheng, but what she didn't know was that the girls in the women's school were lazier than before in the past two years, except for Guan Zhan and Wu Yuying who wanted to show their talents. Talented girls, out of nearly a hundred female students, there are no more than ten young girls who do homework. When Mr. Zheng was angry, he also showed off the “inspiring” homework that He Danggui was a late-coming masterpiece—look at it, Ms. He could n’t write a poem and insisted on squeezing out a few lines. You guys Do n’t you feel ashamed and moved in your heart after reading poetry books and exporting chapters lazily?

"How can there be any!" Song Qiao kept his position as a fan, but the person walked a few steps towards He Danggui, and his voice turned lower. "I heard that Miss He did not even write a brush when she entered school three years ago. I will take it, but now it is written in a beautiful handwritten lower case. You can see that your talent is excellent. If you want to learn poetry and essay, Song is not talented, and you are willing to start from the most basic level of peace and inheritance. You write poetry. "

Half a year ago, He Danggui's left hand was smashed to save people, so he had to write with his usual right hand. Although he was extremely poor at writing, he still accidentally became the best calligraphy man in the women's hospital. Many of the essays were copied at the request of the police, and they were posted on the walls of each women's home classroom for admiration.

He Danggui replied: "Thank you so much for your good intentions. I know the two words are very content, and it ’s useless to learn more. It ’s true that you have to take part in the autumn exam next year. How precious is the time for studying, I dare not delay you . "

Liao Qinger looked at He Danggui's indifference and answered slowly. Song Qiao took another two steps forward and was almost walking to He Danggui. So she couldn't help but pull up He Danggui and said : "It's not over yet, let's go, let's go play two. The wine glass stops in front of us. I'm in charge of drinking and you're in charge of writing poetry. We have two swords together and a strong alliance. It must be all the rage!"

Liao Qinger said as he dragged He Danggui away, and went straight to the stream with the most people, Song Qiao was left alone by himself, first hesitated, then took an envelope from his sleeve, and walked two steps to catch up, one He said, "The two ladies are not afraid, Song is not malicious, but just want to make friends with Miss He, Miss He, here is a letter from me, which contains ..." Because Guan Zhan and Wu Yuying were coming across from the opposite side, Song Qiao finally whispered, "Miss He read carefully." He handed the envelope to He Danggui with both hands, and made a slightly respectful gesture.

He Danggui refused to answer, and slowly said, "I don't know much about literacy. I have to say something in person, let me listen to you." But Liao Qinger, who saw the letter, opened her eyes and grabbed her hand and laughed: " It ’s okay, I have a lot of literacy, I ’ll help you see! ”Without waiting for Song Qiao to say more, Guan Zhan and Wu Yuying have approached. Both the left and right sides have a broad road, but the two are heading straight for them. Over here.

He Danggui and Liao Qing'er looked at each other, and then looked at Guan Wu together. At the same time in their hearts, the nasty person came again.

Since Guan Huan left the academy last year and transferred to Beijing to study tea art, Guan Zhan and Wu Yuying are as good as stickies, while He Danggui and Liao Qinger are another pair of rice dumplings. She lives in Guanfu, but Guanzheng, Guanbai and Guanmo are her true cousins. Guan Zhan is a protagonist. In Liao Qinger's words, she describes it as "a double-sided, three-blade honey-bellied sword. Female". In addition, Wu Yuying has always sneered at He Danggui's life experience, so Liao Qinger, He Danggui and Guan Zhan Wu Yuying, the two groups of gardenia, are the kind of relationship that will be bypassed when they see it from a distance. If the two Guan Wu walked towards them specifically, then it must be the fault.

"Song son, who do you give the letter to is not good, actually gave it to her," Wu Yuying's graceful voice sneered, "you came to Chengming so you don't know. Here we are, the sons are even sending letters to us A master's daughter and a rice merchant's daughter in the women's hospital, and no one would send her a letter. I urge you to return the letter first, inquire about it, and decide whether your letter is torn or burned. "

Song Qiao heard the words for a moment, looked down at He Danggui, and found that she was also looking at herself, so she quickly waved her hand: "I have heard about the remarriage of Lingtang and your stay with your grandparents. I don't mind. You can see it by reading the letter. I have written it clearly in the letter. "

He Danggui smiled and glanced at the letter in Liao Qing'er's hand, and shook his head, "I also urge the son to take back the letter. I have no plans in that regard."

Liao Qing'er said secretly in the bottom of his heart, the ancients were really subtle in showing love. The living beauty stood in front of him. He said nothing, but repeatedly emphasized that people would read the letter, and really wanted to see what was written in it ... Think about it, Her boss reluctantly handed the letter to Song Qiao under the direction of He Danggui, and Song Qiao firmly refused to take it back. The scene froze for a moment, Guan Zhan and Wu Yuying sneered and watched, with a malicious light flashing in their eyes.

Two years ago, Duan Xiaolou failed to persuade Bai Yibai to enter the DPRK as an official. When a major case occurred in Beijing, he called for Duan Xiaolou to turn around, so Duan Xiaolou returned to Beijing with Ling Miaoyi, who had been away from home for a long time. When Ling Miaoyi arrived at the Jinyiwei stronghold in Yinma Town, Baisha Villa, she resolutely refused to go any further, and Duan Xiaolou had to give her to the villa's principal, Liao Zhiyuan, to look after him.

Then, Ling Miaoyi knew from Liao Zhiyuan the history of He Danggui, knowing that Danggui is a daughter who He Jinggui did not want, and knows that Danggui's mother has a loss, and later married a man. Later, these news were passed back to Yangzhou and spread like a stroke in Chengyi College. In addition, Luo Baiqiong evidenced from the side that this hurricane of "the first golden branch's disease" had stopped for two months. Angelica has become a well-known celebrity.

In the selection of the "first golden branch" in the first year of school, somehow even Angelica was nominated. Finally, I did not know how those boys voted, so that he fled with Liao Qinger at the time, and He Danggui who was not at the scene was inexplicable. Once, the "first golden branch", and then there was a steady stream of men's yard students' tables, piano tables, chessboards, etc., once again to the driver waiting to pick her up after school turtle turtle glue.

The following year, her disgraceful life was revealed, and Peng Jian, a "canvasser" and her loyal supporter, returned to Beijing with her elder brother. Finally, He Danggui was successfully defeated. She is glad that she will never have to deal with the love letters that pop up from time to time. However, she did not expect that the next year, she would send eleven love letters, far more than the record of the five letters received by Han Xinxin, the "first golden branch" this year.

In the third year of the Jinzhi election two months ago, Han Xinxin went home to marry and Wu Yuying passed the vote, but now nearly two months have passed. Wu Yuying herself has not received a love letter, but Wu Yuying saw it with her own eyes. Joe is already the third person to give a love letter to He Danggui. Therefore, Wu Yuying, who was sour-hearted, decided to come to find the trouble of He Danggui, and poke her sore spot in front of her admirer. But what Wu Yuying doesn't know is that the pain of He Danggui is not here. Hearing too much like "sister-in-law, abandonment, and mother's out of control" is no longer painful and itchy. The last thing He Danggui wants to hear is her and Liao Qinger. Two unlawful words were agreed: Meng Yue and Duan Xiaolou.

"You guys!" Mr. Zheng ran over and pointed at a small group of them, reprimanding, "There were only a few people coming this time. You haven't actively participated yet, haven't you seen the cold side over there? Sit down to the stream Go on! "

Because the new year will be in half a month, and the weather is cold and humid, this time the Qushuiliu blind date will be depressed a lot, and the female student ’s performance talents will be gone, because the ladies complain that their fingers can't freeze. Qin. The competition of male students is also nothing to watch, because the Meng Xiaoye's origami flying leaf stunt last year was the first year before, and what other people have performed in the past two years can not help but give people a feeling that once the sea was difficult.

Under the interruption of Mr. Zheng, the five of them immediately went their separate ways. Song Qiao urged He Danggui to consider his letter again, and then hurriedly returned to the male students across the stream, but neither He Danggui nor Liao Qinger Then I took care of the two, and sat down at a dry stone bench beside the stream, and began to judge a pot of hot Chenxiang plum wine from the college.

In the past three years, Bo Xibai, Meng Jing, Duan Xiaolou, and the Peng brothers have all left the academy. Now looking at the strange faces across the stream, He Danggui can't help but produce something wrong. Xiao Suo was so sad that he drank three glasses of plum wine in succession, trying to dilute such a sense of loneliness. Now, she has Qinger, a confidant who is a confidant, and she has a Quanjitanghe together with Qinger. She has a lot of silver tickets and field deeds in her hands. What is so sad about her? She has nothing now Missing.

Liao Qinger snatched her cup and disapproved, "You are not drinking the right drink, sad wine hurts your body, and happy wine keeps your health. Why don't we come and guess the villain, who loses and drinks!" For men Sadness is too cost-effective. I did not expect that Xiaoyi, who was always smart, was also stupid. He was thrown away by Gao Jue. He still had no heart or heart to continue to be poor and happy, looking at money, and earning money!

So, in a lively and noisy environment, two young girls with different thoughts involuntarily played the game of "Guess the Little Man" together, drank plum wine, which was getting colder, and consumed the leisure time in the winter afternoon. 2k novel reading network

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