The Great God of Net Wen was reborn in 1927

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Facing Ms. Feng, Shao Ting thought to himself: I don't know how to write articles, and I only write poetry once in a while. I'm always good at popular novels, but I don't plan to do it again now.

Shao Ting thanked Ms. Feng for her invitation, and Ms. Feng tried to persuade her to stay. In order not to lose Ms. Feng's face, he had no choice but to say: "I am not talented in poetry, and I don't know how to write articles. I only like to read popular novels on weekdays. The literary club is because I am not good enough, and it is just embarrassing to go there."

Ms. Feng said: "It's also good to like novels. The book "The Great Dao of Immortals" is very popular in Hong Kong now. You can also try to write it yourself."

The president interjected in a strange way: "There are a few thousand winds and bright moons in this world, let's write the composition first and then talk about it."

Ms. Feng was really fed up with this man, and immediately retorted: "It's very reasonable for you to say this to yourself."

President: "Don't think that you are a woman, I won't care about you."

Miss Feng said angrily: "Don't think you're a man and I'm afraid of you!"

Shaoting was speechless: "Don't argue..."

Young people are also too easy to lose their temper.

Seeing this, everyone stepped forward to persuade them to fight. Seeing that the two of them were being held up, they wanted to start a fight. Fortunately, when the teacher entered the door in the next class, Shaoting saw that everyone dispersed instantly, and Ms. Feng and the director of literature sat back in their seats obediently. , the two looked calm, as if they were not the two of them just now.

When this class was over, Ms. Feng still didn't give up, but Shaoting was not interested in poetry, and was even more insensitive to club activities and post-reading reflections.

Ms. Feng said: "On weekdays, popular novels will also exchange thoughts."

He didn't want to see this information again, and he was even more afraid that sooner or later the news of Qianfengmingyue was Xu Shaoting, and it would be embarrassing when it spread from the Shanghai stock market to Hong Kong Island.

Ms. Feng paid three visits to the thatched cottage, but when she failed, she gave up.

Instead, the president changed his attitude, and questioned coldly: "Are you looking down on the progressive literature club? I'm not boasting, we Bihai Chao students are not easy to advance, we are one of the hottest clubs in the school."

Ordinary people would already be irritable after being harassed by these two for a day, but Shaoting was still good-tempered, and all the reasons were blamed on himself, and he said that his literary literacy was not enough to join the club, and if he joined, he would be despised by other members.

The president nodded after hearing that he was self-deprecating enough, "It's also an advantage to be so humble. If you want to participate in our club's reading exchange salon, you can come and listen by giving my name."

Shaoting: "...Thank you."

Only then did the president leave with satisfaction, and before he left, he did not forget Amrita: "Young people in Hong Kong Island are watching "The Great Dao of Immortals". , or I can give you a copy."

Shaoting's expression was very complicated: "...you are really a good person."

The president said: "I specially bought a few copies and kept them as gifts. You're welcome."

Shao Ting quickly waved his hand: "No, really no, my aunt likes to read it, and already has a physical book."

After finishing speaking, seeing the disappointed look of the president, Shaoting was ashamed: How many copies did you buy?But this person likes "The Great Dao of Immortal Journey" so much, it doesn't look so annoying, and I have a chance to give him a signed version.

Who knows that after finally escaping from the literature club, "literature" still strikes suddenly.

The Chinese teacher told me to take part in class activities after school on Friday, which is nothing, it's just that the Chinese teacher is a young man.It is whimsical to ask the whole class to walk to the pier, and calculate the distance and time. It happens to be the time when the sun is setting and the afterglow is shining.

Now that it is summer, Hong Kong Island is hot and humid, and the words of walking to the pier make the students howl.

The Chinese teacher didn't care, and just said: "Appreciate and feel the scenery under the sunset carefully, observe the people and things that are parting more, and write essays to me on Monday."

"Farewell and the sea under the setting sun." The Chinese teacher said with emotion, "What a literary artistic conception."

The students only felt that the teacher was going crazy. Thinking of the temperature and humidity, they didn't look forward to Friday any more.

By Friday, the class was silently praying for rain, big or small.

But when I thought it was really drizzle, the Chinese teacher might really say: Walking in the drizzle is more beautiful, students, let alone the parting scenery at dusk in the rain.

So they all turned to the method, and they all kept looking forward to the pouring rain, thinking that there would be no artistic conception, so that the Chinese teacher would give up the whimsical idea of ​​walking to the pier to enjoy the scenery in summer.

Until the end of the last class in the afternoon, the sky was still clear, not even a cloud.

The Chinese teacher stood at the door with a smile, and waited for the English teacher to pack up the lesson plans and leave, then walked into the classroom and directed the group of students to move quickly: "Hurry up, don't go until dark, it's only half an hour away, you guys Don't make such a dead face, okay?"

Although Shao Ting has been in Hong Kong for more than half a month, he speaks in a soft and coquettish tone to both men and women in the Hong Kong accent, saying everything in a tone that seems to be complaining and coquettish, especially when middle-aged men speak like this, they still occasionally... Shocked.

On the way to the pier, everyone covered their foreheads to block the sun in twos and threes, and the length of the team was extended by 50 meters.

The front desk and some boys leaned over and asked him: "You are from Shanghai Stock Market. I heard that "The Great Dao of Immortal Journey" has been written long ago. The whole set has been out there for several months. Didn't you read it in Shanghai Stock Market?"

Shao Ting replied in a light-hearted manner: "My aunt likes it very much, and she has already watched the whole episode."

"Wow!" The boys immediately asked, "Did you bring a complete set of books when you came to Hong Kong Island?"

Without waiting for Shao Ting to answer, Miss Feng came over: "The bookseller said there are seven copies in the set, who would take such trouble to memorize it, I think it's better to buy it in Hong Kong Island."

Shaoting: I really brought it here, and it is a hardcover version with a special signed message.

It is indeed very heavy, books are heavier than other daily necessities, but Xu Yanran said that she would take this set of books if she was willing to sacrifice a box of clothes.

She also joked: "If you have no money, you can sell it to fans of this book at a high price."

He also teased him: "If you have no money, you must make a fortune selling autographs."

"The second book was only published on Hong Kong Island." Ms. Feng walked side by side with the boys, "It's been a long time since the Shanghai Stock Market has finished publishing, and there are a lot of new novels from Qianfengmingyue, right?"

"A bookseller mentioned before that Qianfengmingyue's new work is not as good as "The Great Dao of Immortal Journey." The boy said, "But I also want to see that Qianfengmingyue's level is here, and it shouldn't be much worse."

"Shao Ting." Miss Feng asked, "Do you know about Qian Feng Mingyue's new book? Your aunt likes his novels, so there should be new serials, right?"

Shaoting tugged on Xia Ri’s short-sleeved white shirt and walked down in a few 10 minutes. Although it was late on the list, it was still sweltering, and the clothes on the back were sticking to the skin. Listening to Miss Feng’s question, it was even more distressing a bit.

I'm used to seeing him lazy and indifferent, but it's rare to see him showing such an expression.The students didn't think much about the novel, thinking that he was a person who is passionate and bitter.

Only Ms. Feng was puzzled: "I have also been to the Shanghai stock market in summer, and I am on par with Hong Kong Island. You look so thin, don't you say that thin people are afraid of the cold or the heat?"

"I'm afraid of both cold and heat." Shao Ting said, "I'm probably not qualified for a thin person."

"Don't change the subject. It's been so long since Qianfengmingyue's "A Dao Xiantu" has been written. Is there any new serialization in Shanghai stock market?"

Shao Ting pondered for a while: "Yes, the name is "Our World"."

"Weird name." Someone answered.

"I can't see what it is talking about at all. Is it still a story about cultivating immortals?"

The Chinese teacher who led the team walked more than half of the way, and saw that the team was getting shorter and shorter. With someone in the middle as the center, the vertical team changed from a long team to a team with a bulging middle.

Teacher Guowen was very puzzled, slowed down, and fell from the leader to the dozen or so small groups surrounding Xu Shaoting.

After listening to it for a while, I found that it was Xu Shaoting who was telling the story. After listening to a few words, he was doing village planning. I listened to him talking about animal husbandry divisions, planting divisions, and sewer digging...

The Chinese teacher thought that the students were interested in agriculture, so he was very heartbroken. The good dusk artistic conception is about to turn into digging the sewer. It is really insulting to the gentleman!

After about half an hour, dozens of students and teachers finally saw the Huangang Avenue. The wharf was messy and many workers unloaded goods. They didn’t go there, but went to the Huangang Avenue near the sea to watch.

The scenery here is indeed beautiful, but only in the clear autumn season can I have enough time to appreciate it.

At the moment, everyone was sweating profusely, the girls' hair was sticking to their faces, and the boys with longer hair had their bangs sticking to their foreheads.

The Chinese teacher finally stopped being literary and sat on the stone pier with the students. Fortunately, the sun was only shining, otherwise I couldn't imagine what they would look like in the sun.

Later, when the sea breeze blows, everyone walks around. Ms. Feng warmly recommends the French-owned bakery across the road to Shao Ting, a transfer student from Shanghai.

"His family sells the best donuts every day. They are always out of stock just after dark. Since we are all here, of course we have to buy a box."

Shao Ting thought about it, the three ladies in the family accepted Miss Feng's benefits and walked across the road.

In the bakery owned by the Frenchman, the boss handed over the last box of donuts and chatted in French: "I didn't expect you to come to Hong Kong Island again. Didn't you say you were transferred to the Shanghai stock market?"

The young man who brought over the dessert was not short, half a head taller than the tall French owner, and had lost two circles of weight. He was a tall and slender young man.

He said: "I resigned, the person I want to meet is in Hong Kong Island, so I came here."

The boss nodded, laughed and said, "The people you want to see are always the ones you don't see, so hurry up and see him while you're young."

The man just nodded with a smile, said goodbye to the boss, and walked out of the shop to the place where the students gathered. In less than 2 minutes, Miss Feng dragged Shaoting into the bakery.

He opened his mouth and said fluently in French: "Boss, two boxes of donuts."

The boss replied in a half-baked Hong Kong accent: "A gentleman just bought the last box. Miss, if you were 2 minutes earlier, you could still meet him. He is very handsome."

Miss Feng frowned: "It doesn't matter whether he is handsome or not, I just know that Bai has walked so many roads, so I could ask for leave and not come."

Shao Ting: "... If I knew earlier, I would also ask for leave."

It never occurred to him that there was a reason to skip class activities on sick leave.

Without donuts, Ms. Feng picked a few breads at random, and Shaoting also picked two to take home as souvenirs for the family.

They were picking on one side, and on the other side of the road facing east, all the students in the class looked at the young man who came to look for Xu Shaoting from time to time.

He was a head taller than most of the boys, and his height already made him stand out and stand out.What's more, there is a face with smooth and clean lines to the extreme, and the eyebrows and eyes are so delicate that it is almost sharp and handsome.

I always feel that only people of mixed race can have beautiful faces. Hong Kong Island is the most common place. White and yellow mixed blood can often give birth to amazingly beautiful children.But after all, she is a bastard, no matter how beautiful she is, she is always looked down upon by people on both sides.

But this face is a real Chinese face. If the Chinese people have three-dimensional facial features and clean and soft lines, the best combination of faces might look like this person.

The voice was a little deep, but the voice was clean, and he came over with a well-known dessert box on the opposite side, and asked them politely: "Are you Xu Shaoting's classmate?"

Everyone was stunned, and someone immediately asked: "It's our classmate, what's your relationship with Xu Shaoting?"

The man said, "I... it's his senior brother."

So someone said quickly: "Then we know you, Xu Shaoting said earlier, you don't know what is handsome until you meet his senior brother."

After saying this, the students all laughed, and this man laughed too.

Suddenly, the girl behind her had a crisp voice, and said in surprise, "Is this the very handsome man that the Frenchman said?"

He felt something, turned around, and thought about what expression he should have when seeing each other again, maybe it should be happy.In view of what the Shanghai Stock Exchange said at the last meeting, it may be embarrassing at worst, but it should still be the most likely to be happy.

He conjectured so firmly that when he saw the real person, the boy nailed there with the words "unbelievable" all over his face.

This expression inexplicably amused him, and Shen Lingjun took a step forward and said naturally: "Because I was not sure about the date of the ferry ticket I bought, I didn't send a telegram in advance. I went directly to Hong Kong Island and went to your house to find you first. My aunt said that your class activities are on The Hong Kong Avenue is near the pier, I lived on Hong Kong Island before, and I just wanted to try my luck to see if I could meet you."

"Oh." Shao Ting nodded, still wondering if he had seen an illusion.

Miss Feng asked him in a fluttering tone, "Who is this gentleman? Let me introduce you."

Shao Ting replied seriously: "It's me, you will know what a truly handsome senior brother is when you see him."