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Strangely enough, after Fang Chen finished reciting a volume of the Ksitigarbha Sutra, his sleep quality was extremely high for the next two nights, and he always had no dreams until dawn.

Well, next weekend, I will recite another volume of "Ksitigarbha Sutra", Fang Chen thought secretly.

However, plans always fail to keep up with changes.

On Tuesday, a general meeting of the whole hospital was held in the auditorium in the afternoon.

On the way to the auditorium, while walking on the main road of the campus, Fang Chen saw that the old crabapple tree was full of green little crabapple fruits. She couldn't help but stop and stood under the tree for a long time. She remembered That big painting I painted last year.

Oil painting uses oil as a toner, and oil dries very slowly. It takes several months for the paint to dry completely after painting. After the oil painting is dry, a layer of varnish or matte oil is applied to complete it.

Therefore, Fang Chen asked Wang Ze, the assistant to the dean, to take it away in September last year.

When Wang Ze came to pick up the painting, he only said one sentence: "Oh, you have to put it where I am first..."

This was said inexplicably, making Fang Chen confused.

I still don’t understand what it means.

In the auditorium, Fang Chen found a corner at the back and sat down.

On the rostrum, the leaders of the institute were all seated.

There were whispers ahead.

"Hey, why did you change someone?"

"Yeah, isn't the one in the middle Dean Zhang?"

"You are really closed-minded. Dean Zhang has retired."

After hearing this, Fang Chen quickly squinted his eyes and looked carefully, but he was too far away and was short-sighted, so he couldn't see clearly. I had no choice but to continue listening to the discussions of the people around me.

"Ah, isn't the one in the middle Dean Li?"

"It's true, Dean Li is back."

"Did you see that? Counting to the left, the third one is Dean He."

"Hey, Dean He is back too."

"Hey, this is going to change."

Just like that, towards the end of the semester, there were major changes in the leadership of the college.

Dean Li and Dean He came back strong after studying at the Central Party School.

For a time, the situation in Jinghua Agricultural College was changing again, and the world was in turmoil...

It was true that someone was framed by rumors, but most of those people have disappeared...

It was as if nothing had happened, and the people who were about to watch a big show had no choice but to shut their mouths about gossip.

Wang Huadong, deputy director of the Department of Landscape Architecture, also naturally became the department director, which is what everyone expected. There is a thriving atmosphere in both the college and the department.

Dean Li and Dean He seemed to be worried that everyone would be bored, so they arranged a series of training activities to improve teachers' abilities.

After the one-week skills competition for young teachers, there was a lecture competition for middle-aged teachers. Although Fang Chen did not participate, he went to observe and learn when there was no class.

Somehow, I feel more energetic than usual when working in the fields!

The relationship between colleagues is also more harmonious than ever before.

The good thing about being a little person is that you don’t need to use your brain, you just follow everyone. Especially in good historical periods, the life of little people is very comfortable. Fang Chen is just such a little person who enjoys a comfortable life.

This weekend, each department has arranged training activities to improve teachers’ abilities. The content of the gardening department teachers’ ability improvement training activity is flower arrangement.

I don’t know whether it is paid by the college or the department. In short, these are not things that small people consider. Everyone just looks at the various and colorful flowers and eagerly selects and trims them, and then according to their own wishes. Just conceive and complete a flower arrangement.

Although the flower arrangement teacher is constantly inspecting and patiently instructing each aspect from the shape, texture, color, reality and other aspects, everyone seems to be more willing to play freely without restraint and just have fun!

After a busy day, everyone completed their own unique floral art works.

They all have a sense of accomplishment.

In the evening, while admiring his flower arrangement work, Fang Chen felt that he still had something to say, and he always felt that he had something to say and should write something. So, I grabbed a pencil and started writing hurriedly:

A lily stick is inserted into the connecting rod,

Young leaves and old stems cannot be pinched.

Half pity and half cherish the flowers.

High and low, looking for changes,

Dense and balanced colors are difficult to match.

I will treasure my broom and take it home.

As I write this, I find that I have finished what I want to say, but there are only six sentences. It is neither a four-sentence quatrain nor an eight-sentence rhyme. It cannot rely on anything. Hey... wait, Is there such a unified impression? Why! This seems to be the lexicon structure of Huanxisha...

Fang Chen's eyes lit up and he searched online. Sure enough, it was exactly the structure of Huanxisha. However, there were a few mistakes in smoothness. I chewed on the penholder and thought about it a little, and corrected them one by one. As a result, Huanxi Sha? Flower Arrangement was freshly baked.

A lily sticks in the rod,

The young branches and old trunks cannot bear to be pinched.

Half because of pity for flowers and half because of cherishing flowers.

Seeking change from high to low,

Balanced density and color are difficult to match.

Take home your treasured broom.