Golden Pink Building

Qingqiu was a little uncomfortable with the handshake ceremony, she took a step back subconsciously, bowed deeply to Mr. Hu, and said softly: "Hello, Mr. Hu." Professor Hu's hand was stretched out in the air, and he didn't Angry, she put down her hands with a smile, and made a gesture of invitation: "Please sit down, student Leng, don't be nervous. I read your poems and articles in the newspaper, and thought they were written by a well-educated old man. Think about it carefully. , although Hu is not talented, he has heard of all the famous masters of Chinese studies in China. There is no one with the pseudonym Xiaoxiang. I think Leng's article is really novel in conception and sophisticated in terms of words. It doesn't look like it was written by a student at all. I wrote to the editorial department to inquire, and I still can’t believe their reply. I came to your school today to see the author himself, and saw Leng, so I believed it. I don’t have any other intentions here, but I’m here on behalf of Peking University. Invite classmate Leng to study."

Qingqiu's teacher saw that she was a little ignorant, and quickly explained: "Student Leng, Professor Hu is here on behalf of the university. You are going to enter a university. Now that the professors at the university read your article and cherish your talent, what they mean is As long as you are willing to apply for their school. As long as you pass the grades, they will definitely admit you. I just told Mr. Hu about your situation. Your family’s situation is not very good, but Mr. Hu said that the school is going to give you a scholarship of."

After listening to the teacher's explanation, Qingqiu understood the purpose of Mr. Hu's visit.She thought that she had always yearned for the prestigious Peking University, but she lacked confidence and was worried that she would make people laugh if she failed to pass the exam.So Qingqiu is hesitating selfishly, in order to be on the safe side, she'd better go to another school first, so that she can be sure.Just when Qingqiu was worried about his future, Mr. Hu suddenly came, it was like rain falling from the sky.

"Really? Thank you, Mr. Hu. Thank you, teacher!" Qingqiu smiled joyfully and bowed to Honesty and Mr. Hu. "Don't thank me. You have worked hard and are quite talented. The school recommended you based on the truth, and there is no prettification. You really want to thank the gentlemen of Peking University for their insight and wisdom, and they are willing to do it for you, an unknown student. You are admitted exceptionally. But you can’t relax in your homework. My husband told me that your grades need to meet the cut-off mark. After all, the admissions are all open.” The teacher looked at Qingqiu with relief. This student is obedient, hard-working, and able to Watching her grow into a talent gives me a sense of accomplishment as a teacher.

Mr. Hu looked at Qingqiu with a smile on his face, his heart skipped a beat, and then he secretly laughed at himself as a person who has seen a lot of world, so he behaved like a kid.But this classmate Leng was really unexpected, with a steady demeanor and free and easy speech, he didn't feel like a middle school student, but instead had an aura, like a fairy in the sky.Although she is not very good looking, there is an indescribable charm between her eyebrows and her gestures.It makes people look at it and forget the mundane things in their hearts, and only feel fresh and bright.Such a student is talented and has a more romantic attitude. After she enters school, she will definitely attract many male students to pursue her.If that's the case, maybe something will happen.

"Student Leng, can I ask you, you are so young, how do you write articles that everyone praises? But do you have a family background?" Mr. Hu looked at the sitting opposite with his hands on his knees, drooping The squinting Qingqiu asked the question in his heart, and after reading the article, Mr. Hu also expressed emotion about Xiaoxiang's talent, but Xiaoxiang himself was a bit unexpected.Her poems and essays are definitely not something that a middle school student can write after a few years of study, they must be written by someone who is well-read and quick-witted.Doesn't it mean that she has a family background or is she just a trick introduced by others?If she is really someone else's cover-up, wouldn't the school be deceived?

Qingqiu raised his head and glanced at Mr. Hu in front of him. Although it was just a glance, Mr. Hu miraculously calmed down. All the doubts and inexplicable feelings in his heart disappeared. The whole person seemed to be in the mountains and rivers. Was he in a room? In the office of the girls' middle school, I sat in the bamboo forest and chatted with the hermit. "My father has passed away. He studied knowledge for a few days before he was alive. It was taught by the teacher. After class, I often read and read the books my father left behind. In fact, it is not difficult to write poetry. As long as you find out the tricks in it, it is very easy. It's easy." Qingqiu said without any haste.

Mr. Hu was born in a scholarly family, studied abroad when he was young, and obtained a doctorate in the United States. Although Mr. Hu was born abroad, he was the first leader who advocated writing articles in vernacular.It is rare that his views are not extreme, and he did not wipe out traditional literature and Chinese culture. On the contrary, he carefully studied and researched textual research, and sorted out the vast and extensive Chinese culture bit by bit.Although Qingqiu has never met this Mr. Hu, but he reads newspapers and magazines every day, and he attaches great importance to this Professor Hu Ping, and has a deep sympathy for Mr. Hu's academic opinions.

The two of them seemed like Boya met Zhong Ziqi, and they couldn't stop talking at the beginning, and finally the teacher smiled and said: "It seems that Qingqiu is really knowledgeable and talented, and even Mr. Hu appreciates it very much. The weather is not good today. It's too early, you have to go home early and tell your family the good news. When you go to college, you have to study hard. I hope you can make some achievements in the future."

Seeing that it was getting late, Hu Ping hurriedly stood up: "I forgot the time. I will leave your address and send you a library card from the school library in a few days. No wonder you have such insights at a young age. It turned out that it was due to my family background and my own hard work. I lost my father when I was young and was brought up by my mother. Your experience is similar to mine. The days are still long. It is hard work for your mother to pull you up alone, but she hopes that you will have a long-term development. Hurting Zhongyong is a lesson. I gave you a library card to make you feel at ease and study more and accumulate yourself. All the professors are very optimistic about you." After speaking, Mr. Hu said a lot of words of encouragement before leaving.

It was already late for Qingqiu to go home, and Mrs. Leng was already standing at the door waiting for her to come back. Seeing Qingqiu coming with her schoolbag on her back, she felt relieved: "Why did you come back so late, I don't worry about calling Han Mama I went to your classmate’s house to ask, but they all came back. Where did you go!” Mrs. Leng looked at her daughter through the light outside, and she was a little relieved when she saw that Qingqiu was still going to school in the morning, but her tone Still complaining.

"Mom, I have something nice to tell you." Qingqiu had never been so happy before, she pulled Mrs. Leng's sleeve with a coquettish tone, a little smug.The mother and daughter entered the yard as they spoke. There were a lot of bricks lying on the ground. Under the wall, a lot of flowers and plants planted in Qingqiu were pressed under the rubble. Looking at the west wall again, it fell down with a clatter. It's completely connected to the one next door.Seeing that her hard work was ruined, the smile on Qingqiu's face disappeared, and she said angrily: "It took me a lot of effort to get those rose seedlings, and I thought they would bloom this summer. Who is so reckless?" , What’s going on here! Mother Han often hangs clothes here, so she didn’t hurt anyone.”

"No, it's in the yard next door. They accidentally dug down the wall when they were repairing the house. Just wait until tomorrow and ask someone to build it up." Mrs. Leng's tone was not dissatisfied, Qingqiu looked at her mother very strangely, and wanted to go in house to go.Just as she was about to enter the house, a figure came out from the brightly lit room next door, and smiled at Mrs. Leng, "Hi Auntie, are you going out for a walk after dinner?"

Qingqiu stood in the shadow and looked at the person in front of him. He was tall and slender, wearing an expensive suit, and his hair was combed smoothly. Gululu looked at Qingqiu.Why is this person so rude, Qingqiu hates Jin Yanxi's frivolity, she stands behind Mrs Leng calmly and ignores him.

Mrs. Leng smiled and said, "It's Jin Qiye. Qiu'er came back late today, and we were just going to ask you to eat." Jin Yanxi's eyes were on Qingqiu, who was wearing a light blue top and a black pair. Wearing a long skirt with two long braids hanging down her chest, standing behind Mrs. Leng with her head half down, her skin looks whiter and whiter in the hazy twilight, her whole body is as pitiful as a white crabapple flower Can't help but want to get closer and closer.Jin Yanxi's eyes were glued to Qingqiu's body, he coughed, actually asked the workers to dig down the wall today, just to get close to others.Now her wish has finally been fulfilled, Jin Yanxi sees Qingqiu in the twilight, and feels that she is extraordinary, gentle and lovely.

He listened to the voice from this side all the time in the room, and finally waited for the voice of Qingqiu talking to Mrs. Leng to be heard there. Jin Yanxi wished that Enrique would come out and stand in front of the beautiful woman to introduce himself.He suppressed his temper, took a step forward and said through the collapsed courtyard wall: "Miss Leng, my humble Jin Yanxi is your neighbor. This wall is really embarrassing. I wanted to tidy up the courtyard. Entertain a few friends. Unexpectedly, the workers carelessly made it like this, I will ask someone to restore it to its original state immediately tomorrow."

Leng Qingqiu stood behind Mrs. Leng showing half of her face, nodded reluctantly, she whispered to Mrs. Leng: "Mom, let's go back quickly." She dragged Mrs. Leng into the room.

Jin Yanxi looked at the beautiful woman's back, wishing she could follow in immediately.It's just that they still look alienated now, Jin Yanxi thought that if they were in a social arena, those women would flatter and flatter the Prime Minister's son when they saw him coming, but this Leng girl was unmoved. Thinking about it, I was right, new-style women are only suitable for making friends, and those who really want to live a life still need such half-new and not old women.

After entering the room, Song Runqing was not there. There were several meals on the table, and several bottles of foreign wine and a glass box on the table.It seems that the young man next door has brought something again.Qingqiu frowned sensitively: "Mom, these things were sent by the person just now, isn't he the son of the prime minister? He is rich and powerful, how can he properly send things to people like us?" We can't afford such things, so we should return them to others."

"This was sent by Jin Qiye. He didn't know where he found out that your uncle can compose poetry, so he invited your uncle to learn poetry from your uncle. He gave your uncle a few bottles of foreign wine as a gift .Your uncle always likes others to ask him for advice. He drank a few glasses of joy just now, and now he has fallen asleep. The material in the box is the return gift from Master Jin when we returned a few embroidery products last time. I don't want to accept it either, we gave the embroidery because of the cakes he sent, who knows that he also sent silk and satin clothes, this gift will never end." Mrs. Leng sighed a little embarrassed.

"Mom, you are confused. This gift is getting worse and worse. He asked his uncle to write a poem. He knows that his uncle likes to drink. It is his and his uncle's business to give foreign wine wholeheartedly. What's the matter with these clothes materials? Or give him back Going back, you will accept valuable things from other people for no reason, and make people look down on us for nothing." Qingqiu was keenly aware of Jin Yanxi's intentions, and Qingqiu felt annoyed for this neighbor who suddenly appeared.She had just found a way out, and she thought she could live a smooth life, but unexpectedly, a young master Jin appeared to block her.

Mrs. Leng pulled Qingqiu and said: "Look, these materials are very good. We return them all to make people think we are stingy and impolite. Why don't you keep a piece? Aren't you going to attend your classmate's wedding? I was thinking about wanting a lotus-colored cheongsam, and there happened to be a piece of satin that is very good, so it would not be good to make clothes for you." As he spoke, Mrs. Leng took out a piece of material from the red sandalwood glass box and showed it to Qingqiu.

"Mom, I would rather wear coarse clothes than this kind of thing. Who knows what that Mr. Jin is thinking, our family is small, and our father is gone. There are people who really bully and no one can speak out. Our family In such a clear situation, only those who are honest and hide things, how can they get involved with such a powerful man! When he came up to deliver the cakes, did he sincerely make friends with the neighbors? He obviously has a hidden purpose. I don’t know what to do. Mom? Take his things! Anyway, I don’t care about these materials. Mom likes to take them by herself. I’m a student who has nothing to do with these young masters. Mom, don’t worry, Professor Hu Ping from Peking University came to our school to find me today and said that Peking University is willing to admit me. Me. Although I don't have much ability, I can still support my mother in the future." Qingqiu's face was flushed, eyes sparkled, and tears almost came out.

Mrs. Leng's face became hot when her daughter said it, and she felt a little ashamed. She was also fascinated by these shiny materials, and she was not as thorough as her daughter.She also saw some clues in the situation outside just now, that Mr. Jin might be interested in Qingqiu.Of course she wants her daughter to be happy, but isn't marriage just a matter of food and clothing?It's not bad to be able to get into a good marriage, but Mrs. Leng is not sure whether Jin Yanxi is just playing with her daughter, or if she really wants to marry her.

"Qiu'er, don't be sad. Mom is confused. Just thinking about our family's situation has hurt you. Mom doesn't have the ability to ask you to have new clothes. She is worried that you will make people laugh when you go out. Okay, don't be sad, can you Going to college is a good thing, I will send these things to someone immediately." Mrs. Leng comforted her daughter with her arms around her.Qingqiu choked up and said: "I don't care about new clothes, as long as I live quietly with my mother, it's better than anything else. We shouldn't have these things, so why force it? Even if mother thinks it's a bargain, she doesn't know The way of heaven is clear, we can't keep things that don't belong to us by force. We mother and daughter are still worried about other people's gossip, where we can't stand it. What is it like to be said that our mother and daughter are greedy for men's things?"

"Qiu'er is right, I am confused. Don't be sad, what you said is true? Will they still give you a scholarship? If you can go to college, your father should be at ease in heaven. This is What a happy event." Mrs. Leng was a little ashamed by her daughter's words, but she was happy when she thought of her daughter going to college with her own talents.

The mother and daughter chattered about their plans for the future, and they felt better again. It wasn't until Han Ma came in and asked when dinner was served that the mother and daughter wiped their faces and had dinner.

Jin Yanxi looked at the things returned by Leng's family, but felt depressed for a while, what did she do wrong?Or Qingqiu likes bright things.She usually wears plain clothes because she has to wear them because of the poor environment at home.Just when Jin Yanxi couldn't figure out the doorway and remembered turning around, Jin Rong quietly stood at the door and looked in: "Qiye, Madam told you to go home tomorrow, Master Bai Xiongfei will be here tomorrow."