i really don't want this system

Chapter 3 "To the Oak" Dai Wangshu
In my memory, Zhongyuan Body didn't write any love letters at all, let me, a third-rate university graduate, go where to copy some love letters.

"Huh, right, copying love letters? I almost forgot about it."

What to choose?
There are many love letters for the great country of China.

Lin Huiyin's "You Are the April Day in the World" contains delicate and soft sentiments and light and elegant beauty.

Xu Zhimo's "Accidental" is not a simple love poem.An exclamation song about life, full of fun and philosophy.

Dai Wangshu's "Rain Lane" should not be too beautiful in its harmonious sound and picture.

There is also Li Shangyin's body without a colorful phoenix and two flying wings, but he has a tacit understanding.The girl did not expect such a love.

Liu Yong's belt gradually widened and he never regretted it, making people haggard because of Yixiao.It seems that only this sentence is known.But no one is moved by that infatuated image.

Asking the world what is it, who wrote it tells me about life and death. It is also majestic and sincere.

It's a pity, it's a pity, I only remember one sentence, I will hate the book when it's time to use it.

Wang Wei's "Lovesickness" Hongdou Shengnanguo, is there any Nanguo here, wait a moment
"Li Si" by Yuan Zhen

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

Take a look at the flowering lazy, half-edge monastic half-edge.

Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal · Xianyun Makes Qiaoqiao" If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening.

Is it too much to take out these classic ancient poems?

low key low key

After thinking a lot, there is no such world in his memory, Ye Mosheng was worried and searched the Internet again, there is indeed no such thing.

That brother is relieved.

I'm sorry, brother is about to become the best porter in human history.

Which one to choose, seems to be good.

Ancient poetry is ruled out first, it is too pretentious.

Then it is modern poetry. I remember that I liked "To the Oak Tree" in my previous life, and I was very impressed, and I recited it a lot when I was young.

Just choose Shu Ting's "To the Oak Tree".

Ye Mosheng made up his mind.

Look at the time, it's past five o'clock
Ye Mosheng hurried into the school library, found a seat by the window and sat down.

Get out your pen and notebook.

Wrote "To the Oak Tree" Ye Mosheng
Wei Wei blushes a little, Shu Ting, forgive me, I can't bear to bury such a good article of yours, please allow me to be an upright porter.

"To the Oak Tree" has entered the Chinese textbook of the high school published by the People's Education of Longguo. Watch me make waves in this world.

Ye Mosheng tidied up the paper and pen.

In his previous life, Ye Mosheng practiced a good running script for that girl, and Ye Mosheng's handwriting is also very good, so he just took care of it, and started to copy like a smooth flow.

If I love you-

Not like the climbing lingxiaohua,
Show yourself off by your tall branches;

If I love you-

Never learn from infatuated birds,

repeating monotonous songs for shade;

"Warning, warning, this poem involves the original copyright of the parallel world, and the host has no right to use it without redemption."

"It's not in the same world anymore, the classics must be reproduced."

Ye Mosheng muttered, ignored the system, and continued to copy.

Not only like a fountain,

Sending cool solace all year round;
Not only like a dangerous peak,

Increase your height and complement your majesty.

Even daylight.

Even spring rains.

No, these are not enough!

i have to be next to you
Ye Mosheng felt more and more weak and sleepy, and suddenly an electric shock flowed through, so sour that he almost threw away his pen.

"Warning, warning, this poem involves the copyright of the original work of the parallel world, and the host has no right to use it if it has not been redeemed. If you infringe the copyright, you will die, and you will be forcibly obliterated."

"Infringement means death, forcibly obliterating it? Oh my god, isn't it good for your damn system to let the entertainment of the earth shine in this parallel world?" Ye Mosheng complained in his heart.

Tearing off the oak tree is about to tear it up, only to feel the fluid surge in the tip of the nose.

Ye Mosheng staggered into the toilet
A gust of wind blew by, and that page of paper jumped out of the window mischievously.

"Master Zhou, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to visit our school."

"you are welcome"

"This way, please. This is the library of our Jiangcheng University. What's embarrassing is that most of the books in our library are engineering and science, and the literature is relatively shallow."

"Principal Zhang is serious. You have sent countless talents for the development of the country. It is a great fortune for the country to be able to support the culture."

"The culture of the Dragon Kingdom has a long history, but it's a pity that we don't have strong cultural representative works. With our national strength and strong output, as long as there are good works, why not let Han culture spread to the world. This is the incompetence of our literati. .”

"Master Zhou is for the country and the people, and I admire him. Therefore, our school has vigorously encouraged the development of literature in recent years. Chinese language and literature, literature clubs, etc. have been established in full swing."

"... "

Behind the crowd, a girl with fluttering long hair didn't seem to like the scene in front of her, but followed helplessly.

The paper that jumped off the window sill floated past the girl's eyes and landed gently on the ground.

"Huh, "To the Oak Tree"? What a strange name."

Looking at the paper on the ground, it seems to be a poem.

The girl picked it up, ignoring the public morality of blaming someone.

The purpose of entry is a very strange handwriting. The handwriting is not particularly good, but it is very charming, and it is as comfortable as flowing clouds and flowing water.

Soon the girl was attracted by the strong and unique love revealed between the lines.

If I love you-

Not like the climbing lingxiaohua,
Show yourself off by your tall branches;

If I love you-

Never learn from infatuated birds,

repeating monotonous songs for shade;

Not only like a fountain,

Sending cool solace all year round;
Not only like a dangerous peak,

Increase your height and complement your majesty.

Even daylight.

Even spring rains.

No, these are not enough!

i have to be next to you
why not?
This poem is so well written, I don't know who wrote it.

From this unfinished poem, she saw the shadow of her own love.

She doesn't want to cling to the other party and use the other party's brilliance to show off her vanity; she also doesn't want to submerge herself in the shadow of the other party's indifference and sing the crazy song of unrequited love alone.

Why not myself.

Simple love in today's society:
love you
I will give everything for you

no dignity
love you
you can have everything

use you as bragging rights
Climbing olive branch.

In this poem she sees the pursuit of equality.

Love you, not only for you, but also for yourself.

And the next

"No, these are not enough" struck my heart like a lightning strike.

A strong desire and appeal seems to be gushing out.

And the poem ends here.

The girl stood there for a long time, until many boys around stopped to watch, then carefully put away the papers and walked into the library.

The tap water from the faucet was rushing, and the smell of blood spread, causing dizziness in front of my eyes.

Ye Mosheng gritted his teeth.

Forget it, it’s a big deal not to write.

"It has been detected that the host has a tendency to self-destruct and self-destructiveness, so a flogging task is launched: invite the host to participate in the National College Love Letter Contest. Those who submit late will have ten life points permanently deducted."

"Hey, it's not the face value, but the life value. How do you explain the life value? Vitality?"

"Life is not vitality. One life is equal to one year of life. Two points of appearance will be deducted after random answers."

Damn, I really don't want this system. If I remember correctly, my health is 38. I just crossed over. I really want to live another 500 years.

Want to cry but have no tears

There was a sudden howl of ghosts and wolves in the bathroom.

When Ye Mosheng calmly sat down again, it was already a quarter of an hour later.

There was less than half an hour left.

Goldfinger, such a Goldfinger brother can't afford to chop his hands

At this moment, Ye Mosheng wanted to ask netizens for help.

I am now forced to participate in a competition by an evil system. It is now 5:35, and if I don’t write a love letter in another 25 minutes, my life will be reduced by 10 years. Wait online, hurry up, hurry up.

Or just write it yourself.

"It was detected that the host was perfunctory, and the emergency task was added online, and the emergency task was accelerated in a hundred miles. In the National College Love Letter Competition, the author's award was lower than the first prize in Hubei Province, and his life value was reduced by 5 points."

Devil, devil, didn't you cut off that thing called telepathy? Why do you still read what I think.

"The system has the right to read any thoughts of the host."

"You have the final say, you are ruthless, a love letter of the provincial first prize is worth five years of my life, if you have the ability, you will lose your appearance."

"After answering this time, deduct a little value from the host."

Still deducted, I will go.

Ye Mosheng looked at the appearance attribute and it was only 75.

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I really don't want this system.

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