Zhu Hao, I was embarrassed just now, where are you going? Should I go to the college together? Meet those teachers?
After Xie Zhongming left, he saw Zhu Hao looking at Xie Zhongming's back in a daze. Li Yunna thought he was angry and said to Zhu Hao apologetically.
Not going, I have something to do
If it is another student, you will never miss this opportunity. This is an excellent opportunity to get in touch with teachers and enter the student union in the future!
Where can ordinary freshmen have such opportunities?
But for Zhu Hao, who had never thought about joining the student union, giving such an opportunity would be worthless
Oh, then forget it, you go and do it first, I have to go to the college. By the way, if you have any problems in the future, remember to come to find the senior sister!
Li Yunna's face was filled with a deep loss, and she reluctantly smiled.
This was the first time she took care of someone like this. Unexpectedly, the other party was not grateful at all. Li Yunna couldn't help but lose confidence in her charm for the first time. She has always been extremely confident in her studies, in life, and in appearance. At the same time, she also firmly believed in a motto: No matter how beautiful the vase is, it is just a vase!
Therefore, she has been learning, constantly enriching herself and working hard, and constantly warning herself that she must not become a vase!
That person just now is very dangerous, you'd better try to stay away from him
After thinking about it for a while, Zhu Hao decided to remind Li Yunna. After thinking about it, Xie Zhongming's last inexplicable look seemed not to target him, so it must be targeting the person named Li Yunna on the opposite side.
OK, I will be careful, thank you!
Hearing Zhu Hao's words, Li Yunna's mood immediately improved again and said with a smile, "Okay, I'm leaving!" Junior Zhu, remember to come to find the senior sister if you have something to do!
After saying that, before Zhu Hao could answer, Li Yunna turned around and left, leaving Zhu Hao with a dazed face.
Seeing Li Yunna's last innocent smile, Zhu Hao was stunned. It was not a beautiful smile, but a very pure and real smile. Maybe that smile could not shake a city wall, but it could make people's hearts shock!
So beautiful! Zhu Hao's mind was flashing with this term, and his mind was in chaos. It took him a while to come back to his senses, and the back had disappeared at a corner not far away
So that's how beauty is?
Back to the dormitory blankly, finishing the homework that must be done every day, Zhu Hao lay on the bed blankly, his mind constantly circling with that smile!
At the same time, I kept asking myself in my heart, what does it have to do with whether that smile is beautiful or not?
Why do you want to think about this smile?
Just lying on the bed and thinking about it for a long time, I still didn't come up with a result.
Zhu Hao, let me tell you a great news. There is a peerless beauty in our class! Alas, it was a big loss if you didn’t go together today!
Zhong Qingyang said excitedly
What is a beauty?
When Zhu Hao heard Zhong Qingyang mention the beauty, he immediately remembered the doubts in his heart and asked seriously.
Beauty is...
When Zhong Qingyang said this, he was suddenly stunned. He realized that he didn't know what a beauty was. This definition was too difficult to determine.
Chen Haipeng, what is a beauty?
Zhong Qingyang turned his head and asked Chen Haipeng
Everyone's aesthetics are different, and the identification of beauty is also different. I think beauty is a kind of beauty that conforms to their spiritual aesthetics. A kind of shocking woman that can arouse their own hearts is a beauty. But in general, humans still have some common resonance with beauty. For example, in "The Goddess of Luo River", "Its shape is graceful as a stunning geese, gentle as a dragon, glorious and glorious autumn chrysanthemums, lush spring pine is like a light cloud covering the moon, floating like a flowing wind returning to the snow... The magnificent posture is elegant, quiet and gentle, mèi in the language and the world of strange clothes, the face should be round and covered with the dazzling garments, the flower of Yaobi, wearing gold and green jewelry, and embellishing pearls to shine. The God of Luo River is a universal aesthetic standard
I didn't expect that Chen Haipeng could only play online games on computers, but he seemed to be very frustrated with the classical Chinese that Zhong Qingyang had the most troublesome. When it comes to philosophy, he also looked a little convincing, and quoted classics.
A strange look flashed in Zhong Qingyang's eyes, and Zeng Jie didn't seem to have any idea that Chen Haipeng had such a move, and gave him a thumbs up.
The strange clothes are unique, the bones are like round, not the faces are like round
Zhu Hao suddenly said, after he finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment. He never remembered when he had learned this fu. The great people would never teach them. At most, they taught some commonly used Chinese characters. But when he just heard Chen Haipeng recite it, his mind seemed to remember this fu very clearly. He continued to recite it uncontrollably, practicing the literary shoes of a long traveling distance, swaying the light skirt of the mist gauze, and the fragrance of orchids was slightly fragrant, walking around the corner of the mountain, and suddenly lingering in a roaming to play... or picking pearls or picking green feathers... and ordering the servant to go and go. Will I return to the east road to hold it? Reinforce the reins, and lingering with regret and unable to go.
Listening to Zhu Hao's rigid tone that was more emotional than Chen Haipeng's rigid tone, he read it with a slight tone. Zhong Qingyang and the others were stunned when they heard it, as if there was a woman standing in front of him, completely trapped in the emotion in the fu.
After a while, Zeng Jie first came to his senses and said to Zhu Hao sincerely, Zhu Hao, I didn’t expect that your ancient Chinese is still so strong!
I……
Zhu Hao was about to say that I didn't know why, but who would believe me after saying this? His tone suddenly stopped, and he didn't know what to say.
Zhu Hao, I didn’t expect you to learn ancient literature so well!
Zhong Qingyang also sincerely admired him. He now feels that Zhu Hao is becoming more and more unfathomable.
Originally, Chen Haipeng was very dissatisfied with Zhu Hao's correction of his mistakes. He was about to mock him because he felt that he couldn't stand Zhu Hao's suspense, but after listening to Zhu Hao's recitation, he couldn't help but admire him from the bottom of his heart. You must know that those sentences he knew were entirely because he had been memorizing for nearly a month for his first love girlfriend before he could remember them down and recited them for his girlfriend. As for the later ones, he didn't remember them at all. He just listened to Zhu Hao's recitation, and he knew that he was the real one. He was better than his first love girlfriend and had feelings!
This is unpretentious!
He also sincerely said: Zhu Hao, he just recited it very well!
Zhu Hao didn't hear them all, and there was only one voice in his heart. Why did I understand these things? Could it be that the old man forced himself to read them when he was a child?
All the memories of the past, big and small, emerged in one go, but I still couldn't remember when I had read this poem, and some other doubts finally emerged again. Why did I know those words?
Zhu Hao, do you know anything else? Let me give us another song and teach us this unique skill, so that we can also have the opportunity to come in front of the beauties in the future. Tsk tsk... I’m afraid that countless beauties will automatically throw themselves into their arms when they are excited!
Zhong Qingyang looked longing, as if countless beauties had appeared in front of him, and had already run towards him.
Zhu Hao?
After a while, Zhong Qingyang saw that Zhu Hao had not responded yet, raised his head and saw that Zhu Hao seemed to be in a daze, and he couldn't help but scream again.
Hum...isn't it...
Chen Haipeng had a better impression of Zhu Hao just now, but seeing that Zhu Hao was trying to keep him in a deep position, he was about to say a few cold words. Zhong Qingyang quickly covered his mouth.
Did you call me just now?
When Zhu Hao heard Zhong Qingyang's voice, he finally came to his senses and put the doubt aside for the time being. It would be fine. This is not a bad thing. Anyway, the fat man and the others said that there are many strange things in him!
Although I comforted myself so much, I still felt like I was being stumbled by something in my heart.
What were you thinking just now? I was so fascinated by the thoughts. Are you thinking about which beauty Ah? Haha...
Zhong Qingyang smiled indifferently on his face and said with a laugh
No
Zhu Hao shook his head. At that moment, there seemed to be some vague and concise shadows in his mind floating around. There seemed to be a shadow of the God of Luo. He wanted to see clearly, but he became nothing.
Just because you don’t even know the beauty, you know that you don’t miss the beauty. By the way, Zhu Hao, how did you read the fu just now? Can you teach me?
Zhong Qingyang thought about it and said that he had no idea about his sister-in-law and could describe it as being too big of a chest muscle, which was not conducive to exerting force. He asked what a beauty was, how could he feel like spring?
It is better to learn that lewd poem. Based on his experience, if he could produce a lewd poem like Zhu Hao that makes men bow their backs, then wouldn’t countless ignorant girls compete to be sexy?
I don't remember how I read it anymore
Zhu Hao thought for a moment and shook his head. He was telling the truth, not because he hid his own personal information. He tried hard to think about it in his mind again, but found that he couldn't remember it either.
Oh, then forget it! I really can't learn this thing!
Zhong Qingyang's eyes were obviously disappointed, but he pretended to be nothing but laughed.
If I remember, I will definitely teach you!
Zhu Hao took the disappointment in Zhong Qingyang's eyes into his eyes, and felt a little irritable in his heart. He solemnly said to Zhong Qingyang. After saying that, he walked out directly without waiting for Zhong Qingyang to say anything. For some reason, after somehow he recited the essay, he felt that his blood seemed to be beating, and he always seemed to have some ominous premonition.
Even though I don’t want to teach, I don’t want to teach, but I still have to find so many excuses, a guy full of small peasant thoughts
Chen Haipeng looked at Zhu Hao's back disdainfully and said
It's a bit weird. I just read it well, but I forgot it all at once?
Zeng Jie also deeply agrees
However, Zhong Qingyang stared at Zhu Hao's shadow blankly and said nothing, as if he had not heard the voices of Chen Haipeng and Zeng Jie. A strange feeling once again emerged in his heart. What Zhu Hao said to him before leaving just now deeply shocked his heart. He found that he seemed to really believe Zhu Hao's words. This was too strange. How could he know what a person knows just now? He wouldn't know it when he heard that he wanted to teach others?
But Zhu Hao's words seemed to have a mysterious power that made him believe it
When did I, Zhong Qingyang, become a flatterer?
Is this still me, Zhong Qingyang?
I really convinced him?
Why should he convince himself by a guy who came out of a mountain valley?
A huge storm broke out in Zhong Qingyang's heart, and he kept thinking about everything since he first met Zhu Hao, including the details of the first event he did not participate in the class, and carefully analyzed it!
He would never be as simple as a guy from a mountain valley. The farmers' children are so successful. Otherwise, how could a saying be circulated: Are people poor and have ambitions? Are people who are never poor and do not study?
He knew a lot of people, including those who entered the preparatory class with him, and there were children from the mountains, but he had never seen the aura of Zhu Hao in them!
Yes, it's momentum!
Zhong Qingyang finally understood why he seemed to be pulled by Zhu Hao everywhere. From the moment he appeared and stood at the door, he had already gained the upper hand. From his eyes from time to time and from the momentum he showed from time to time, he always seemed to have an illusion. He was not facing a thin and gentle college student, but a superior who responded to the fullest. The emperor of ancient China had a domineering and kingly way that could not be doubted by others!
Do you want to tell the old man? Zhong Qingyang frowned. After thinking for a while, a hint of cunning and perseverance flashed in his eyes, and he murmured: I hope my decision is right!
Master, what did you say? What decision did you make?
Chen Haipeng just finished complaining, and when he heard Zhong Qingyang say something inexplicable, he couldn't help but ask strangely
Nothing, what do you think of Zhu Hao?
As soon as he heard Chen Haipeng's words, Zhong Qingyang's face returned to his laughter and asked intentionally or unintentionally. He did not listen to the complaints between Chen Haipeng and Zeng Jie just now.
A guy who thinks he's pretending to be cool for a while is nothing great
When Chen Haipeng heard about Zhu Hao, he immediately said angrily
oh?
Zhong Qingyang refused to comment and turned around and started to turn on his computer. Maybe he is a real person, so learn a little!
What a shit, I found out clearly. This kid came out of a poor mountain valley, but his academic performance was better and there was nothing else. Nowadays, there are so many people with good grades!
Chen Haipeng said disdainfully
Just came out of a poor mountain valley?
Zhong Qingyang smiled coldly in his heart. He came from a poor valley. Who do you think you are?
But thinking of Chen Haipeng is also due to his personality. He and Zeng Jie are both people with straightforward intestines. They say whatever they think of. The only difference is that Zeng Jie is more cautious and subtle in character. Moreover, they also sincerely regard themselves as friends and teachers. They think that they have something to say, so they should explain it to them directly. So when he turned on the computer, he turned his head and said seriously to Chen Haipeng, Haipeng, what do you think of me? Do you treat me as a friend?
Master, what do you ask about this? Do you need to say it? I, Chen, respect you as the boss. In this dormitory, you are the one I admire most!
Chen Haipeng was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he saw Zhong Qingyang so serious. However, Zhong Qingyang's seriousness suddenly felt that he was really scary when he became serious and imposing, which made him startled.
He said the truth. Although he had been together for more than three days, Chen Haipeng was convinced by Zhong Qingyang's clothes and behavioral demeanor. After knowing that he was the first prize in the National Computer Programming Competition and after experiencing what happened yesterday, he could be said to be convinced by Zhong Qingyang.
Zeng Jie, what about you, what do you think of me?
Hearing Chen Haipeng's words, Zhong Qingyang's face was not filled with joy, but turned to ask Zeng Jie.
There is nothing to say! I'll accept you!
Zeng Jie nodded without thinking, and said directly
Since you all say that, I will say something ugly. If you can trust me, just listen. If you don’t believe me, just think I’m farting!
Zhong Qingyang's expression did not seem to be a joke at all. It was authentic word by word. Zhu Hao was definitely not simple, and he had no malice towards you! You'd better not bother him! Otherwise you will definitely regret it!
After saying that, Zhong Qingyang turned his head and started playing with his computer, leaving him looking at each other, thinking about something, Chen Haipeng and Zeng Jie were stunned.
The night, the lights of the Shanshan exudes a strange charm, which fascinates countless people in this world
This is a charm of desire and sin. Countless people have accomplished some things that he cannot accomplish during the day in such darkness. All of this is the charm of the night.
In another corner of the world, Zhu Hao has lived in countless places every minute and second, and is facing disastrous destruction
Fat, great man, thin man, stood there blankly, pale, with a look of despair
What is due, it will come in the end!
The fat man sighed deeply. He knew that he could not escape after all. Tian Waitian had never given up on his pursuit of them!
He thought more than 20 years have passed and it should be fine. He thought his plan should be foolproof, but the message sent by the fourth brother before his death the day before yesterday made him completely fall into hell
He also understood what his two brothers thought. Although everyone thought of that day, when this day really came, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.
well……
The great man let out a long sigh, and dissipated in the endless night sky with the slight evening breeze.
Big brother, second brother, fourth brother, we have already gone one step ahead of us. Do we have the heart to let him be alone in that world?
The thin man smiled sadly and said, yes, he is also afraid of death. Life is precious. Although he has killed many people, and although many lives were once in their hands, they would die like ants, they would just twist them gently, but their own life was only once!
But he knew that there was one thing that was more precious than life, and that was love and friendship!
We have fulfilled our greatest wish, what else is there to be scary about us? Is it?
The fat man smiled strangely, looking at the sparse stars in the dark night sky
Yes, I believe that sooner or later he will definitely fulfill our unfinished wish!
A magic man's head flashed, and a trace of hope shot out in his eyes
Star Killing Wisdom Star, I have been missing for many years, are you okay!
The thin man's face changed. He was about to say something, but a very strange voice came from the dark night sky. He said it seemed to be a very polite old friend who had not seen for a long time, but the tone seemed to be as cold as it was coming from hell!
Hehe, it's been a long time since we met!
The fat man looked coldly at the black clothes standing opposite him, expressionless, and the face of a middle-aged man who was like a zombie. At that moment, his fingertips seemed to accidentally ejaculate a faint powder.
As soon as he finished speaking, a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. His slightly fat body fell down, and the other two fell down immediately, with a peaceful smile on their faces. They didn't even look at the zombie man. Unfortunately, the zombie man didn't notice the weird smile on their faces.
Talk...I didn't expect you to be a little bit backbone!
The middle-aged man, who was like a zombie face, let out a sharp laugh, looked at the three corpses on the ground, muttered to himself, and fired three shots in their heads in a row until the three heads had completely exploded into a red and white thing. Then he waved his hand, and in the middle of the night, more than a dozen men in black in black were flashing, and quickly searched the entire hall.
Report, all tasks are completed!
About ten minutes later, a man in black pointed to a pile of various mechanical parts and computer circuit boards on the ground, saying to the man with a zombie-like face.
Destroy all traces!
The zombie man's voice was cold and gloomy. Then, a huge fire began to burn, reflecting the sky in the sky red.
Walking out of the dormitory, the cold evening breeze in early autumn blew on Zhu Hao, but he couldn't feel a little chill. He seemed to be something in his blood, and he couldn't suppress the restlessness, and his eyelids were beating constantly.
Call the fat man! When he walked to the school gate, Zhu Hao suddenly had a strong thought, but he immediately rejected it.
Within two years, we will not have any contact with you, everything about you depends on yourself
The fat man's words rang in Zhu Hao's ears, and the desire to call immediately became weaker.
Forget it, I've only been out for two days now, so I'll call them. If the man in the javelin comes back, he will definitely say coldly to himself, it's not a man!
Zhu Hao's heart seemed to be knocked over by something, and it became messy before. His mind was his vague figure that suddenly flashed through him and his inexplicable poems, his figures of four fat men, and his appearance as an old man who hadn't remembered for a long time. He seemed to be thinking about many things, but he seemed to be thinking about nothing!
No, this state is absolutely unsuccessful!
This is a very dangerous state!
I don’t know how long I have been away, but Zhu Hao resolutely shook his head and warned himself in his heart that those things that he can’t understand should be kept for the time being. What you should know will one day know!
Go find some books to read!
I will no longer have such confusing thoughts when I read the book. Thinking of this, Zhu Hao reached out and took out a beautifully made card from his pocket that he had sent out yesterday, turned his head and walked towards the library.
The management of Chenxing University of Science and Technology is quite advanced. It is not like many schools. The admission procedures are quite cumbersome, and many documents will be issued. Chenxing University of Science and Technology only has one certificate. That certificate is almost universal in school. You can eat, buy things in the school supermarket, enter and exit the school gate, enter and exit the dormitory, and borrow books. In other words, this is a card that integrates bank cards, meal cards, student ID cards, book loan cards and accommodation certificates. Students call it a one-card pass.
Walking into the library and seeing the neatly arranged books, Zhu Hao immediately felt a sense of peace. The original undepressed restlessness also eased a little. The books here are at least ten times more than those in the Fatty Library. After walking from the third floor to the fifth floor, Zhu Hao secretly came to a conclusion.
After roughly flipping through a few IT books as thick as bricks, Zhu Hao resolutely left the pile of bookshelf and turned to the humanities bookshelf.
"Dream Analysis"
His eyes slowly swept the titles of the books on the bookshelf, and Zhu Hao's brows became tighter and tighter. There were only so many books that he was interested in. They were all messy books, such as learning to write essays.
Just as he was ready to leave with boredom, a book title came into his eyes, and a light of excitement flashed across the corner of his eyes, and his heart was beating violently, and maybe the answer could be solved immediately!
He picked it up quickly and stood there and read it, as if he was flipping a book.
He quickly finished reading this book, but after reading it, he was disappointed. After the whole theory was completed, there was no answer he wanted. Many of the words were ambiguous and there was no specific description at all.
I wonder if I will have that strange dream tonight? It seemed that I didn't do it last night. Zhu Hao had a sad smile on his pale face, and his face turned paler even more
No one knows why his face is always so pale, and he looks like he is sick. Except for himself, he doesn't even know about the fat man.
It is not surprising that one person has a dream, but it seems a bit strange that one person has always had the same dream. If a person always has a dream for a long time, it is not enough to describe it as strange, but a torture, not bad, it is definitely a nightmare torture!
Zhu Hao can no longer remember when he started having that nightmare. It seemed that he had it before he met the four fat men. Although the dream was not there every day, it had never been interrupted for a long time in more than ten years. He always came out to torture him from time to time, making it difficult for him to fall asleep!
It was an extremely bloody dream. In a vast desert, it was filled with white bones like hills, and a river of blood flowing like tides.
Like an ant, people rushed forward on piles of white bones, fell down one after another, and stepped on one after another, shouting loud roars in their mouths, bloodshot eyes, without fear of death, some were just a strange red, and a hint of numbness, numbness to life, but he couldn't hear clearly what he was yelling. A man in white stood in front, wearing a long sword on his waist, and a group of warriors in golden armor kept slaughtering the abortion that would never be killed.
There seemed to be something in his eyes, and there seemed to be something in his mouth, but he couldn't hear it clearly. He couldn't even see the face and appearance of the man in white. Every time he wanted to see it clearly, he was awakened by the nightmare, and the scene in the dream kept blurring.
He was not afraid of the bloody scene in his dream. On the contrary, he felt that he seemed to like to see such scenes. Every time he dreamed of the tragic scene in his dream, he seemed to feel something in his blood accelerating the flow of blood.
Wake up because every time he dreams of that process, his head hurts like a tear. Even if he is not in a dream, when he wants to think about the expression and scene of everyone in the dream, his head will feel like he is stabbed by countless sharp cones.
Except for this being a battlefield, Zhu Hao could not determine what he dreamed of, but such a dream always appeared in his dreams, and it would not last more than three days at most, and he would definitely have the same dream!
Especially in the past six months, this dream seems to be getting more and more entangled with him.
After Xie Zhongming left, he saw Zhu Hao looking at Xie Zhongming's back in a daze. Li Yunna thought he was angry and said to Zhu Hao apologetically.
Not going, I have something to do
If it is another student, you will never miss this opportunity. This is an excellent opportunity to get in touch with teachers and enter the student union in the future!
Where can ordinary freshmen have such opportunities?
But for Zhu Hao, who had never thought about joining the student union, giving such an opportunity would be worthless
Oh, then forget it, you go and do it first, I have to go to the college. By the way, if you have any problems in the future, remember to come to find the senior sister!
Li Yunna's face was filled with a deep loss, and she reluctantly smiled.
This was the first time she took care of someone like this. Unexpectedly, the other party was not grateful at all. Li Yunna couldn't help but lose confidence in her charm for the first time. She has always been extremely confident in her studies, in life, and in appearance. At the same time, she also firmly believed in a motto: No matter how beautiful the vase is, it is just a vase!
Therefore, she has been learning, constantly enriching herself and working hard, and constantly warning herself that she must not become a vase!
That person just now is very dangerous, you'd better try to stay away from him
After thinking about it for a while, Zhu Hao decided to remind Li Yunna. After thinking about it, Xie Zhongming's last inexplicable look seemed not to target him, so it must be targeting the person named Li Yunna on the opposite side.
OK, I will be careful, thank you!
Hearing Zhu Hao's words, Li Yunna's mood immediately improved again and said with a smile, "Okay, I'm leaving!" Junior Zhu, remember to come to find the senior sister if you have something to do!
After saying that, before Zhu Hao could answer, Li Yunna turned around and left, leaving Zhu Hao with a dazed face.
Seeing Li Yunna's last innocent smile, Zhu Hao was stunned. It was not a beautiful smile, but a very pure and real smile. Maybe that smile could not shake a city wall, but it could make people's hearts shock!
So beautiful! Zhu Hao's mind was flashing with this term, and his mind was in chaos. It took him a while to come back to his senses, and the back had disappeared at a corner not far away
So that's how beauty is?
Back to the dormitory blankly, finishing the homework that must be done every day, Zhu Hao lay on the bed blankly, his mind constantly circling with that smile!
At the same time, I kept asking myself in my heart, what does it have to do with whether that smile is beautiful or not?
Why do you want to think about this smile?
Just lying on the bed and thinking about it for a long time, I still didn't come up with a result.
Zhu Hao, let me tell you a great news. There is a peerless beauty in our class! Alas, it was a big loss if you didn’t go together today!
Zhong Qingyang said excitedly
What is a beauty?
When Zhu Hao heard Zhong Qingyang mention the beauty, he immediately remembered the doubts in his heart and asked seriously.
Beauty is...
When Zhong Qingyang said this, he was suddenly stunned. He realized that he didn't know what a beauty was. This definition was too difficult to determine.
Chen Haipeng, what is a beauty?
Zhong Qingyang turned his head and asked Chen Haipeng
Everyone's aesthetics are different, and the identification of beauty is also different. I think beauty is a kind of beauty that conforms to their spiritual aesthetics. A kind of shocking woman that can arouse their own hearts is a beauty. But in general, humans still have some common resonance with beauty. For example, in "The Goddess of Luo River", "Its shape is graceful as a stunning geese, gentle as a dragon, glorious and glorious autumn chrysanthemums, lush spring pine is like a light cloud covering the moon, floating like a flowing wind returning to the snow... The magnificent posture is elegant, quiet and gentle, mèi in the language and the world of strange clothes, the face should be round and covered with the dazzling garments, the flower of Yaobi, wearing gold and green jewelry, and embellishing pearls to shine. The God of Luo River is a universal aesthetic standard
I didn't expect that Chen Haipeng could only play online games on computers, but he seemed to be very frustrated with the classical Chinese that Zhong Qingyang had the most troublesome. When it comes to philosophy, he also looked a little convincing, and quoted classics.
A strange look flashed in Zhong Qingyang's eyes, and Zeng Jie didn't seem to have any idea that Chen Haipeng had such a move, and gave him a thumbs up.
The strange clothes are unique, the bones are like round, not the faces are like round
Zhu Hao suddenly said, after he finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment. He never remembered when he had learned this fu. The great people would never teach them. At most, they taught some commonly used Chinese characters. But when he just heard Chen Haipeng recite it, his mind seemed to remember this fu very clearly. He continued to recite it uncontrollably, practicing the literary shoes of a long traveling distance, swaying the light skirt of the mist gauze, and the fragrance of orchids was slightly fragrant, walking around the corner of the mountain, and suddenly lingering in a roaming to play... or picking pearls or picking green feathers... and ordering the servant to go and go. Will I return to the east road to hold it? Reinforce the reins, and lingering with regret and unable to go.
Listening to Zhu Hao's rigid tone that was more emotional than Chen Haipeng's rigid tone, he read it with a slight tone. Zhong Qingyang and the others were stunned when they heard it, as if there was a woman standing in front of him, completely trapped in the emotion in the fu.
After a while, Zeng Jie first came to his senses and said to Zhu Hao sincerely, Zhu Hao, I didn’t expect that your ancient Chinese is still so strong!
I……
Zhu Hao was about to say that I didn't know why, but who would believe me after saying this? His tone suddenly stopped, and he didn't know what to say.
Zhu Hao, I didn’t expect you to learn ancient literature so well!
Zhong Qingyang also sincerely admired him. He now feels that Zhu Hao is becoming more and more unfathomable.
Originally, Chen Haipeng was very dissatisfied with Zhu Hao's correction of his mistakes. He was about to mock him because he felt that he couldn't stand Zhu Hao's suspense, but after listening to Zhu Hao's recitation, he couldn't help but admire him from the bottom of his heart. You must know that those sentences he knew were entirely because he had been memorizing for nearly a month for his first love girlfriend before he could remember them down and recited them for his girlfriend. As for the later ones, he didn't remember them at all. He just listened to Zhu Hao's recitation, and he knew that he was the real one. He was better than his first love girlfriend and had feelings!
This is unpretentious!
He also sincerely said: Zhu Hao, he just recited it very well!
Zhu Hao didn't hear them all, and there was only one voice in his heart. Why did I understand these things? Could it be that the old man forced himself to read them when he was a child?
All the memories of the past, big and small, emerged in one go, but I still couldn't remember when I had read this poem, and some other doubts finally emerged again. Why did I know those words?
Zhu Hao, do you know anything else? Let me give us another song and teach us this unique skill, so that we can also have the opportunity to come in front of the beauties in the future. Tsk tsk... I’m afraid that countless beauties will automatically throw themselves into their arms when they are excited!
Zhong Qingyang looked longing, as if countless beauties had appeared in front of him, and had already run towards him.
Zhu Hao?
After a while, Zhong Qingyang saw that Zhu Hao had not responded yet, raised his head and saw that Zhu Hao seemed to be in a daze, and he couldn't help but scream again.
Hum...isn't it...
Chen Haipeng had a better impression of Zhu Hao just now, but seeing that Zhu Hao was trying to keep him in a deep position, he was about to say a few cold words. Zhong Qingyang quickly covered his mouth.
Did you call me just now?
When Zhu Hao heard Zhong Qingyang's voice, he finally came to his senses and put the doubt aside for the time being. It would be fine. This is not a bad thing. Anyway, the fat man and the others said that there are many strange things in him!
Although I comforted myself so much, I still felt like I was being stumbled by something in my heart.
What were you thinking just now? I was so fascinated by the thoughts. Are you thinking about which beauty Ah? Haha...
Zhong Qingyang smiled indifferently on his face and said with a laugh
No
Zhu Hao shook his head. At that moment, there seemed to be some vague and concise shadows in his mind floating around. There seemed to be a shadow of the God of Luo. He wanted to see clearly, but he became nothing.
Just because you don’t even know the beauty, you know that you don’t miss the beauty. By the way, Zhu Hao, how did you read the fu just now? Can you teach me?
Zhong Qingyang thought about it and said that he had no idea about his sister-in-law and could describe it as being too big of a chest muscle, which was not conducive to exerting force. He asked what a beauty was, how could he feel like spring?
It is better to learn that lewd poem. Based on his experience, if he could produce a lewd poem like Zhu Hao that makes men bow their backs, then wouldn’t countless ignorant girls compete to be sexy?
I don't remember how I read it anymore
Zhu Hao thought for a moment and shook his head. He was telling the truth, not because he hid his own personal information. He tried hard to think about it in his mind again, but found that he couldn't remember it either.
Oh, then forget it! I really can't learn this thing!
Zhong Qingyang's eyes were obviously disappointed, but he pretended to be nothing but laughed.
If I remember, I will definitely teach you!
Zhu Hao took the disappointment in Zhong Qingyang's eyes into his eyes, and felt a little irritable in his heart. He solemnly said to Zhong Qingyang. After saying that, he walked out directly without waiting for Zhong Qingyang to say anything. For some reason, after somehow he recited the essay, he felt that his blood seemed to be beating, and he always seemed to have some ominous premonition.
Even though I don’t want to teach, I don’t want to teach, but I still have to find so many excuses, a guy full of small peasant thoughts
Chen Haipeng looked at Zhu Hao's back disdainfully and said
It's a bit weird. I just read it well, but I forgot it all at once?
Zeng Jie also deeply agrees
However, Zhong Qingyang stared at Zhu Hao's shadow blankly and said nothing, as if he had not heard the voices of Chen Haipeng and Zeng Jie. A strange feeling once again emerged in his heart. What Zhu Hao said to him before leaving just now deeply shocked his heart. He found that he seemed to really believe Zhu Hao's words. This was too strange. How could he know what a person knows just now? He wouldn't know it when he heard that he wanted to teach others?
But Zhu Hao's words seemed to have a mysterious power that made him believe it
When did I, Zhong Qingyang, become a flatterer?
Is this still me, Zhong Qingyang?
I really convinced him?
Why should he convince himself by a guy who came out of a mountain valley?
A huge storm broke out in Zhong Qingyang's heart, and he kept thinking about everything since he first met Zhu Hao, including the details of the first event he did not participate in the class, and carefully analyzed it!
He would never be as simple as a guy from a mountain valley. The farmers' children are so successful. Otherwise, how could a saying be circulated: Are people poor and have ambitions? Are people who are never poor and do not study?
He knew a lot of people, including those who entered the preparatory class with him, and there were children from the mountains, but he had never seen the aura of Zhu Hao in them!
Yes, it's momentum!
Zhong Qingyang finally understood why he seemed to be pulled by Zhu Hao everywhere. From the moment he appeared and stood at the door, he had already gained the upper hand. From his eyes from time to time and from the momentum he showed from time to time, he always seemed to have an illusion. He was not facing a thin and gentle college student, but a superior who responded to the fullest. The emperor of ancient China had a domineering and kingly way that could not be doubted by others!
Do you want to tell the old man? Zhong Qingyang frowned. After thinking for a while, a hint of cunning and perseverance flashed in his eyes, and he murmured: I hope my decision is right!
Master, what did you say? What decision did you make?
Chen Haipeng just finished complaining, and when he heard Zhong Qingyang say something inexplicable, he couldn't help but ask strangely
Nothing, what do you think of Zhu Hao?
As soon as he heard Chen Haipeng's words, Zhong Qingyang's face returned to his laughter and asked intentionally or unintentionally. He did not listen to the complaints between Chen Haipeng and Zeng Jie just now.
A guy who thinks he's pretending to be cool for a while is nothing great
When Chen Haipeng heard about Zhu Hao, he immediately said angrily
oh?
Zhong Qingyang refused to comment and turned around and started to turn on his computer. Maybe he is a real person, so learn a little!
What a shit, I found out clearly. This kid came out of a poor mountain valley, but his academic performance was better and there was nothing else. Nowadays, there are so many people with good grades!
Chen Haipeng said disdainfully
Just came out of a poor mountain valley?
Zhong Qingyang smiled coldly in his heart. He came from a poor valley. Who do you think you are?
But thinking of Chen Haipeng is also due to his personality. He and Zeng Jie are both people with straightforward intestines. They say whatever they think of. The only difference is that Zeng Jie is more cautious and subtle in character. Moreover, they also sincerely regard themselves as friends and teachers. They think that they have something to say, so they should explain it to them directly. So when he turned on the computer, he turned his head and said seriously to Chen Haipeng, Haipeng, what do you think of me? Do you treat me as a friend?
Master, what do you ask about this? Do you need to say it? I, Chen, respect you as the boss. In this dormitory, you are the one I admire most!
Chen Haipeng was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he saw Zhong Qingyang so serious. However, Zhong Qingyang's seriousness suddenly felt that he was really scary when he became serious and imposing, which made him startled.
He said the truth. Although he had been together for more than three days, Chen Haipeng was convinced by Zhong Qingyang's clothes and behavioral demeanor. After knowing that he was the first prize in the National Computer Programming Competition and after experiencing what happened yesterday, he could be said to be convinced by Zhong Qingyang.
Zeng Jie, what about you, what do you think of me?
Hearing Chen Haipeng's words, Zhong Qingyang's face was not filled with joy, but turned to ask Zeng Jie.
There is nothing to say! I'll accept you!
Zeng Jie nodded without thinking, and said directly
Since you all say that, I will say something ugly. If you can trust me, just listen. If you don’t believe me, just think I’m farting!
Zhong Qingyang's expression did not seem to be a joke at all. It was authentic word by word. Zhu Hao was definitely not simple, and he had no malice towards you! You'd better not bother him! Otherwise you will definitely regret it!
After saying that, Zhong Qingyang turned his head and started playing with his computer, leaving him looking at each other, thinking about something, Chen Haipeng and Zeng Jie were stunned.
The night, the lights of the Shanshan exudes a strange charm, which fascinates countless people in this world
This is a charm of desire and sin. Countless people have accomplished some things that he cannot accomplish during the day in such darkness. All of this is the charm of the night.
In another corner of the world, Zhu Hao has lived in countless places every minute and second, and is facing disastrous destruction
Fat, great man, thin man, stood there blankly, pale, with a look of despair
What is due, it will come in the end!
The fat man sighed deeply. He knew that he could not escape after all. Tian Waitian had never given up on his pursuit of them!
He thought more than 20 years have passed and it should be fine. He thought his plan should be foolproof, but the message sent by the fourth brother before his death the day before yesterday made him completely fall into hell
He also understood what his two brothers thought. Although everyone thought of that day, when this day really came, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.
well……
The great man let out a long sigh, and dissipated in the endless night sky with the slight evening breeze.
Big brother, second brother, fourth brother, we have already gone one step ahead of us. Do we have the heart to let him be alone in that world?
The thin man smiled sadly and said, yes, he is also afraid of death. Life is precious. Although he has killed many people, and although many lives were once in their hands, they would die like ants, they would just twist them gently, but their own life was only once!
But he knew that there was one thing that was more precious than life, and that was love and friendship!
We have fulfilled our greatest wish, what else is there to be scary about us? Is it?
The fat man smiled strangely, looking at the sparse stars in the dark night sky
Yes, I believe that sooner or later he will definitely fulfill our unfinished wish!
A magic man's head flashed, and a trace of hope shot out in his eyes
Star Killing Wisdom Star, I have been missing for many years, are you okay!
The thin man's face changed. He was about to say something, but a very strange voice came from the dark night sky. He said it seemed to be a very polite old friend who had not seen for a long time, but the tone seemed to be as cold as it was coming from hell!
Hehe, it's been a long time since we met!
The fat man looked coldly at the black clothes standing opposite him, expressionless, and the face of a middle-aged man who was like a zombie. At that moment, his fingertips seemed to accidentally ejaculate a faint powder.
As soon as he finished speaking, a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. His slightly fat body fell down, and the other two fell down immediately, with a peaceful smile on their faces. They didn't even look at the zombie man. Unfortunately, the zombie man didn't notice the weird smile on their faces.
Talk...I didn't expect you to be a little bit backbone!
The middle-aged man, who was like a zombie face, let out a sharp laugh, looked at the three corpses on the ground, muttered to himself, and fired three shots in their heads in a row until the three heads had completely exploded into a red and white thing. Then he waved his hand, and in the middle of the night, more than a dozen men in black in black were flashing, and quickly searched the entire hall.
Report, all tasks are completed!
About ten minutes later, a man in black pointed to a pile of various mechanical parts and computer circuit boards on the ground, saying to the man with a zombie-like face.
Destroy all traces!
The zombie man's voice was cold and gloomy. Then, a huge fire began to burn, reflecting the sky in the sky red.
Walking out of the dormitory, the cold evening breeze in early autumn blew on Zhu Hao, but he couldn't feel a little chill. He seemed to be something in his blood, and he couldn't suppress the restlessness, and his eyelids were beating constantly.
Call the fat man! When he walked to the school gate, Zhu Hao suddenly had a strong thought, but he immediately rejected it.
Within two years, we will not have any contact with you, everything about you depends on yourself
The fat man's words rang in Zhu Hao's ears, and the desire to call immediately became weaker.
Forget it, I've only been out for two days now, so I'll call them. If the man in the javelin comes back, he will definitely say coldly to himself, it's not a man!
Zhu Hao's heart seemed to be knocked over by something, and it became messy before. His mind was his vague figure that suddenly flashed through him and his inexplicable poems, his figures of four fat men, and his appearance as an old man who hadn't remembered for a long time. He seemed to be thinking about many things, but he seemed to be thinking about nothing!
No, this state is absolutely unsuccessful!
This is a very dangerous state!
I don’t know how long I have been away, but Zhu Hao resolutely shook his head and warned himself in his heart that those things that he can’t understand should be kept for the time being. What you should know will one day know!
Go find some books to read!
I will no longer have such confusing thoughts when I read the book. Thinking of this, Zhu Hao reached out and took out a beautifully made card from his pocket that he had sent out yesterday, turned his head and walked towards the library.
The management of Chenxing University of Science and Technology is quite advanced. It is not like many schools. The admission procedures are quite cumbersome, and many documents will be issued. Chenxing University of Science and Technology only has one certificate. That certificate is almost universal in school. You can eat, buy things in the school supermarket, enter and exit the school gate, enter and exit the dormitory, and borrow books. In other words, this is a card that integrates bank cards, meal cards, student ID cards, book loan cards and accommodation certificates. Students call it a one-card pass.
Walking into the library and seeing the neatly arranged books, Zhu Hao immediately felt a sense of peace. The original undepressed restlessness also eased a little. The books here are at least ten times more than those in the Fatty Library. After walking from the third floor to the fifth floor, Zhu Hao secretly came to a conclusion.
After roughly flipping through a few IT books as thick as bricks, Zhu Hao resolutely left the pile of bookshelf and turned to the humanities bookshelf.
"Dream Analysis"
His eyes slowly swept the titles of the books on the bookshelf, and Zhu Hao's brows became tighter and tighter. There were only so many books that he was interested in. They were all messy books, such as learning to write essays.
Just as he was ready to leave with boredom, a book title came into his eyes, and a light of excitement flashed across the corner of his eyes, and his heart was beating violently, and maybe the answer could be solved immediately!
He picked it up quickly and stood there and read it, as if he was flipping a book.
He quickly finished reading this book, but after reading it, he was disappointed. After the whole theory was completed, there was no answer he wanted. Many of the words were ambiguous and there was no specific description at all.
I wonder if I will have that strange dream tonight? It seemed that I didn't do it last night. Zhu Hao had a sad smile on his pale face, and his face turned paler even more
No one knows why his face is always so pale, and he looks like he is sick. Except for himself, he doesn't even know about the fat man.
It is not surprising that one person has a dream, but it seems a bit strange that one person has always had the same dream. If a person always has a dream for a long time, it is not enough to describe it as strange, but a torture, not bad, it is definitely a nightmare torture!
Zhu Hao can no longer remember when he started having that nightmare. It seemed that he had it before he met the four fat men. Although the dream was not there every day, it had never been interrupted for a long time in more than ten years. He always came out to torture him from time to time, making it difficult for him to fall asleep!
It was an extremely bloody dream. In a vast desert, it was filled with white bones like hills, and a river of blood flowing like tides.
Like an ant, people rushed forward on piles of white bones, fell down one after another, and stepped on one after another, shouting loud roars in their mouths, bloodshot eyes, without fear of death, some were just a strange red, and a hint of numbness, numbness to life, but he couldn't hear clearly what he was yelling. A man in white stood in front, wearing a long sword on his waist, and a group of warriors in golden armor kept slaughtering the abortion that would never be killed.
There seemed to be something in his eyes, and there seemed to be something in his mouth, but he couldn't hear it clearly. He couldn't even see the face and appearance of the man in white. Every time he wanted to see it clearly, he was awakened by the nightmare, and the scene in the dream kept blurring.
He was not afraid of the bloody scene in his dream. On the contrary, he felt that he seemed to like to see such scenes. Every time he dreamed of the tragic scene in his dream, he seemed to feel something in his blood accelerating the flow of blood.
Wake up because every time he dreams of that process, his head hurts like a tear. Even if he is not in a dream, when he wants to think about the expression and scene of everyone in the dream, his head will feel like he is stabbed by countless sharp cones.
Except for this being a battlefield, Zhu Hao could not determine what he dreamed of, but such a dream always appeared in his dreams, and it would not last more than three days at most, and he would definitely have the same dream!
Especially in the past six months, this dream seems to be getting more and more entangled with him.
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