The straight man of steel in the entertainment industry

Hua Li gave Lin Li a strange look, then looked away, but still nodded at Lin Li.

There are a lot of students in the middle class, and there will be new faces every time, but Huali is too strange. It can be seen that she must have some physical defects. Everyone sympathizes with her, but no one Have any contact with her.

Only Lin Li sat down, and Lin Li, who usually doesn't talk much, took the initiative to talk to her, which surprised the students.

However, Lin Li was still deflated, and the man ignored Lin Li.

But Lin Li also noticed that Hua Li didn't seem to like to be in contact with people, so she stopped talking.

Not long after, the professor came and started teaching. With Lin Li's current memory, he doesn't need to memorize it by force. He can remember everything the professor said, so Lin Li seems to be able to do a job with ease in class.

A large part of Lin Li's attention at night was on the aunt next to him.

Lin Li felt that she was here to observe, and she should cherish the content of the class, but Lin Li found that Hua Li didn't seem to be listening to the class, but was writing and drawing by herself with a pen and paper.

But she was very quiet the whole time, so quiet that Lin Li sometimes didn't feel that anyone was around.

At the end of the two classes, the students got up and left the classroom one after another.

Hua Li seemed to have just woken up, got up in a panic, and then left.

Lin Li got up and asked Hua Li to leave, but he didn't leave, but sat down again. This is Lin Li's habit, he likes to wait for others to finish before going out.

"Boss Lin, don't you want to go?" Ma Wen asked.

"You go first, I'll wait."

Ma Wen nodded and said with a smile, "See you tomorrow!"

"Well, see you tomorrow!"

The classmates gradually dispersed, leaving only Lin Li.

Lin Li stood up, ready to leave.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and a piece of paper fell to the ground from the table next to it.

Lin Li realized that this piece of paper was left on Huali's seat just now, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, then bent down, and picked up the piece of paper.

There are a lot of words written on the paper, some are messy, but the handwriting is very beautiful, which is in contrast to Huali's image.

To Lin Li's surprise, although the paper was heavily altered, he could vaguely recognize it as a poem!

The poem has no title.

The paper reads:

Take medicine on time, sleep on time

day after day, living hard

when the sun is good

push yourself out

Dried myself like tangerine peel

Pour tangerine peel into the potion, boil and swallow

Chrysanthemum, Jasmine, Lemon, Rose

these beautiful things

One day I will pour you one by one into the potion and boil it

This is a good wish, let me see the spring

if you want to send me a book

do not send medical books

send me a book about plants, about farmers

That way, I can know the difference between rice and weeds

In that way, I will know the spring when a weed tree is afraid

After Lin Li finished reading this poem, he felt very unhappy. This poem is neither good nor bad, but there is a kind of power in this poem.

A power that cries out in despair!

After reading this poem, Lin Li can't forget Hua Li's difficult figure.

The poetic eye of this poem is weeds. Weeds are a plant that is very similar to rice and grow together with rice. Spring is the season for it to grow, but in rural areas, it is destined to be cut off, or Killed by medicine.

That's why there is the last sentence, the barnyard reminds the fearful spring.

And the weeds in this poem, isn't it about Hua Li herself?

Killed by the drugs in life and cut out by society, isn't that a portrayal of her?

Lin Li's chest was a little heavy.

This poem may not be the best, but the power contained in the poem is enormous, far stronger than Lou Haojie's bullshit poets!

Unexpectedly, Hua Li's poems were so powerful, Lin Li was a little excited, carefully put away the piece of paper, and left the classroom.

There was no sign of Huali outside.

Lin Li sighed slightly, stayed at the stairs for a while, then regained his senses and prepared to go home.

But suddenly Lin Li felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

The figure of Huali can't get rid of in his mind.

Lin Li looked at Huali's poem again, and after reading it, he suddenly felt that the paper in his hands was extremely heavy. The imagery in the poem was too uncomfortable, as if he saw Huali die silently under the corrosion of the potion

Lin Li put away the paper again and walked towards the west gate.

When he arrived at the guard at the gate, Lin Li poked his head in and asked, "Hello, I want to ask, do you have any information about the aunt who came in just now?"

The doorman asked, "Which aunt?"

"It's the one who is not tall and seems to have some problems."

In order to make the guard remember, Lin Li chose to say the point that impressed everyone the most.

Sure enough, once Lin Li said this, the guard knew about it.