Genshin Impact: Zhongli discovered that he was stealing tributes at the beginning

The first class is over and break begins.

The students all ran out of the classroom to relax and relieve the boredom of studying, while Wu Ye continued to stay on the podium to prepare the lecture content for the next class.

Of course, there were three girls accompanying him, but except for Ke Qing, who was smiling, the remaining Hu Tao and Funina unconsciously felt guilty when they looked at Wu Ye.

"Sister Hutao, is Wu Ye usually so serious when giving lectures to students?" Funina asked in a low voice, pulling on Hutao's clothes.

"Yeah, he said that a teacher shouldn't be cheerful and showy in class. He must seriously teach his disciples who want to learn well."

"No wonder we were beaten while sleeping just now. Let's be more serious in the next class and set an example for the students. We are the teacher's wives!"

"It's easy to talk about. Just keep an eye on Sister Hutao and I'll turn over the book later!" Hutao said brightly.

"Although I don't know why I feel sleepy as soon as class starts, but since I agreed to accompany Wu Ye, I have to work hard, just like performing an opera!"

"That's right! We can't perform worse than Keqing." The two girls were full of confidence.

Ke Qing noticed that Hu Tao and Fu Nina were whispering, but she didn't explore what they were saying and just blinked.

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Call ~

Less than five minutes into the second quarter, Wu Ye looked helplessly at the two girls in the first row lying openly on their seats and snoring. He was thinking, is his lecture really so hypnotic?

He gently snapped his fingers to silence Hutao and Funina's snoring.

However, none of the students in the school seemed to notice Wu Ye's actions and continued to listen to the class attentively.

The same goes for Keqing. She takes classes much more seriously than she usually does at work.

What made Wu Ye feel a little embarrassed was that every time he moved around, her burning eyes always followed him, full of admiration and love, and she didn't care about the gossipy eyes of the students.

After finishing the lecture in advance, when Wu Ye was about to announce the end of school, a female student suddenly raised her hand on her seat, hoping to ask him a question.

He nodded yes.

"Sir, I would like to know what you think love is?"

One stone caused a thousand waves!

If the atmosphere in the school at this time was like calm water, then after the question raised by the female student, all the students became as excited as a tsunami.

Wu Ye was stunned for a while after hearing the question, and then laughed loudly, "It seems that everyone is very interested in this question... Anyway, sir, let me tell you a few words about my understanding of love. "

He looked around and found that everyone was focused on waiting for his answer, and Keqing, who was sitting in the front row, was already like a quiet and well-behaved deer, looking at him expectantly with her face in her hands.

Hutao and Funina also woke up. They wiped their confused eyes with their hands, and then looked at Wu Ye with cute expressions on their faces.

Wu Ye first asked the student who asked the question to sit down, and then said, "By the way, your name is Ye Mu, right? You are seventeen years old this year."

Ye Mu replied yes.

Wu Ye smiled and said, "Okay, please allow me to answer this question by fabricating a person's emotional experience."

Then he wrote quickly on the blackboard.

The strongest and purest love is always in youth. At that time, you know little about the world, but you are full of expectations for it.

So, when you are seventeen or eighteen, you meet someone, and the little deer in your heart goes crazy.

The person just said "Hello" politely, but what you thought of was "I agree to this marriage."

But not long after we were together, you were hurt by several misunderstandings, and you were so angry by several awkwardnesses.

Then, you separated, not disturbing each other anymore, until the longing face slowly became blurry.

When you are twenty-two or three years old, if someone confesses his love to you, you think he is okay and will be completely obedient to you. But after getting along with each other, you feel there are some shortcomings.

Soon, you found the reason: "There is no feeling of heartbeat."

It didn't take long before the other person noticed your inadvertent display of perfunctoryness and indifference, and the relationship came to an abrupt end.

When you reach the age of 27 or 28, you plan to have a relationship with the purpose of getting married.

You were serious this time, and the little deer in your heart also bumped into you a few times very dedicatedly, but the other party seemed to be different from what you thought.

He hasn't had enough fun, he still loves freedom, and he still misses someone, so he breaks up with you on the grounds that his three views are inconsistent.

You accepted it happily, because you knew that there was no disagreement in the world in the first place. It was just because so many people broke up that the vulgar excuses were not enough. This all-purpose reason was fabricated naturally.

Fast forward to 30 years old.

The deer in your heart hasn't hit you for a long time, and you ask it: "What's wrong with you?"

It pouted and said, "I still want to ask you what's going on!"

You never seem to think that you will be left alone, but occasionally you will have the idea of ​​​​"It's okay not to get married for the rest of your life."

Thinking back to the people you met and lost along the way, sometimes you will be proud of your indifference and your daring to love and hate, and sometimes you want to take out the person you were at that time and teach them a lesson, "You ask him to say a few words." Will you die?" "You will choke to death if you don't say that?" "What's wrong with you waiting for him for another two years?"

You used to think that love was a great thing that could climb mountains and traverse mountains and rivers, but later you discovered that love is actually nothing and it can't even make you happy.

So you start to sigh: "You will only love one person in your life. If you miss it, everyone else will just make do."

how could be?

If you miss it, it means you are wrong. Then continue to love the next person. At worst, you will cry and break your heart again. Why should you give yourself such a heavy penalty for the mistakes you made?

In fact, there is no love made in heaven in this world, there is just two hearts that become more and more determined as they run into each other.

The secret of growing old together has never been "we just need to love each other", but also includes taking a step back, giving in to each other, taking turns bowing their heads, and allowing "I am me and you are you".

The essence of love is not that both parties in love look down upon each other, you dislike me and I find you annoying; it is that both parties work together to face the world, you pull me up and I support you.

Slowly everyone will understand that when you meet a good partner, life is like winning a battle.

Maybe you think that "being together" depends on your own cleverness, but you didn't expect that the other person really loves you.

If the world is a bland and boring article to you, then the other person is the poetic reading.