The class bell rang, and the class at 8 a.m. generally had the largest absenteeism.
Although there are a minority of college students who have nightlife, it does not affect them from not sleeping at night.
Especially for some non-professional classes, if the teacher does not call the name frequently, it is often difficult to get involved.
Professor Zhu never named names.
Li Chaiyuan witnessed the change process of students in his classroom from more to less, and then from less to more.
Some students, even if they looked sleepy, yawned and staggered into the classroom.
Students can clearly distinguish between good and bad.
In fact, teachers don't know what kind of glory and confidence it is to maintain the number of students in class without relying on roll call, but unfortunately, they don't have this level.
There are fewer and fewer people deliberately opposing the tone in the classroom, and even many former "thorns" have now become rich in teaching content who take the initiative to think and speak actively.
Before class, Professor Zhu asked everyone to open the book and start drawing paragraphs.
"This is the first question."
"This is the second question."
"This is the third question."
The students went from disbelief at the beginning to smiling at the end.
This is no longer a scope, it is equivalent to giving a direct answer.
Professor Zhu closed the book and said:
"Students, I will be very strict when invigilating."
The students all laughed.
After the students finished laughing, Professor Zhu said earnestly:
"The reason why I assigned the answers to the questions to you early is that I don't want you to cheat during the exam, and I hope you will have enough time to memorize these contents.
In fact, from elementary school to junior high school to university, you have learned a lot of knowledge, but most of the knowledge is useless after you enter society.
But it ......."
Professor Zhu raised the book in his hand and patted it gently:
"It can help you better understand and understand society, and you can ruminate on it for the rest of your life."
Class is over.
Li Chaiyuan was still sitting in the last row of the classroom, and he had just finished recording the fourth wave of "Chasing the Secret Scroll".
Recording is only the first step, and the main thing next is the revision of the "Code of Conduct for Walking the River".
This is a big project that includes re-sorting and re-understanding the results of this experiment.
Theoretically, his fourth wave has been completed, and before it arrives, he took the initiative to walk over in advance.
But learn from the previous lessons, and you can't be complacent, there is still a long way to go.
Professor Zhu habitually walked to the last row and came to the teenager after the other students left.
"Xiaoyuan, are you writing?"
"Well, I'm summarizing." Li Zhuiyuan closed the "Chasing the Secret Volume", and when he closed the pen, he raised his head and asked, "Professor Zhu, there is something I want to ask you."
"You say."
"There is something that is driving and influencing my life, which disgusts me."
"This is normal, have you observed it?"
"I've been observing."
"You continue."
"Sometimes, I am disgusted by its influence and manipulation on me, and I suspect that it has a natural malice towards me.
But sometimes, I recognize some of its logic to a certain extent, and even take the initiative to use it...... to take advantage of it."
"Are you competing with it?"
"Yes."
"Does it know?"
Thinking of the wave of the last "Facial Seal", Li Zhuiyuan replied: "I think it should be known."
"What makes you confused is that you don't know or are you unsure, in what specific way to face it?"
"Yes."
Professor Zhu nodded and said:
"The development process of contradictions is the result of contradictory identity and struggle. Identity is the foundation of development, and struggle is the driving force of development."
In front of Li Chaiyuan's eyes, it seemed that a river was flowing.
He laughed.
Professor Zhu also smiled and said: "It seems that I don't need to continue to elaborate?"
Li Chaiyuan stood up, bowed to Professor Zhu, and said very sincerely: "Thank you, professor."
When facing Jiang Shui, he tried to find a fixed pattern and answer, and then he found that he was wrong.
Unexpectedly, the answer had already been summarized and written on paper.
Professor Zhu shook his head, pointed to the "Chasing the Secret Scroll" that Li Chaiyuan had just closed, and said:
"I just repeated the concept to you, and you can understand it because you have investigated and practiced."
"You're right."
"Moreover, the same concept, even if it is the same sentence, will be different in different stages in the future."
"I will continue to work hard, thank you, professor."
"I should thank you for helping my wife fulfill her last wish, I dreamed of her last night, she was smiling happily in that beautiful landscape.
I plan to go to her hometown to retire and spend her old age after I can't teach books.
By the way, are you okay in the afternoon?"
"What's wrong with you, Professor Zhu?"
"I'm fine." Professor Zhu took out two tickets from his pocket, "Do you want to see the Jinling University Student Literary and Art Gala issued by the unit?"
Li Chaiyuan also took out an identical ticket from his pocket.
This is what Tan Wenbin gave himself in the morning.
A while ago, the hospital required each class to have a program, and Tan Wenbin was the class leader.
It was originally a voluntary registration in the class, but the registration result was zero.
This class is really a literary desert.
Wu Fatzi made it clear to Tan Wenbin that the school attaches great importance to this selection, even if it is the primary election in the courtyard, the school leaders will come to watch, you must not give me a collective poem recitation perfunctory.
At that time, the program list in Tan Wenbin's hand was the collective poetry recitation of Class 1: "Ah, my Haihe, the cradle of my growth! 》
There is no way, the party secretary is doing the chores of the class on weekdays, and Wu Fatzi cares about himself very much.
Therefore, Tan Wenbin could only come up with his unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box - sending Lin Shuyou.
The first performance of the official general is not suitable, because there is only one person, and the stage effect is not good.
You can't let Lin Shuyou stand on the stage and perform in front of the majority of guests, right?
However, Tan Wenbin also has a way to let Lin Shuyou perform the lion dance.
Rent a lion costume, you don't need to hire a partner, just dance alone, and put some tables, chairs and benches on the stage to hit some plum blossom stakes.
Lin Shuyou came into contact with lion dance when he was in his hometown, although he didn't learn it specifically, but he was very skilled.
During the selection in the academy, as soon as he took the stage, he conquered a group of school leaders and overshadowed other performances.
In the end, it was decided and became the school's selected program.
"Oh, you have it all." Professor Zhu is ready to withdraw these two tickets.
"But I still have friends who want to see it, and I'm worried." Li Chaiyuan took the two tickets, "Thank you, Professor Zhu."
Leaving the classroom, Li Chaiyuan walked to the living area with his schoolbag on his back.
Walk into the cheap store.
It was between two classes in the morning, and there were not many customers in the store.
Runsheng stood in front of the counter, trying on clothes one by one at Yin Meng's request.
Ah Li has designed a set of outing clothes for everyone, which is Runsheng's best set of clothes.
On weekdays, he likes to wear vests, and there are a lot of old clothes he brought from his hometown in Nantong, and he has always been reluctant to throw them away.
Yin Meng was first influenced by Aunt Liu, and later became best friends with Zheng Jiayi and often went shopping together, so her dressing style gradually changed.
In line with the principle of pulling Runsheng to progress together, Yin Meng forcibly took Runsheng to go shopping.
At the beginning of the grandfather's house, Runsheng would not be tired even if he worked as a mule for a day.
After returning from that shopping, Runsheng was tired, mainly because he was tired.
Try one by one, bargain one by one, and there is a high probability that you won't buy it after the trial, and then go to the next one to take a look.
For example, if you can't wear a well-fitting dress, you nod your head and say "okay, okay", you have to find fault first.
Therefore, when Yin Meng still wanted to take Runsheng to go shopping and choose clothes, Runsheng shook his head like a rattle, and he didn't want to go again.
Yin Meng had no choice but to go with Zheng Jiayi by herself, according to Runsheng's body size, and agreed with the boss to buy all the clothes back, keep the suitable ones, and return them if they were not.
"Brother Xiaoyuan, Xue Liangliang called me before." Yin Meng pulled the clothes on Runsheng's body to signal Runsheng to turn around, and continued, "He said he would return to school in two days, and Luo Gong has a project."
"Did you just fight?"
"Yes."
Li Chaiyuan walked to the phone, pressed it a few times, and turned to the previous call.
Sure enough, the prefix number belongs to: Nantong.
After Li Chaiyuan handed them the two tickets, he ignored Runsheng's eyes for help and walked out of the store.
Coming to Liu Yumei's house, Ah Li was in the study, painting.
The painting is beginning to take shape, and a group of people who cannot look directly are leaning over to worship, and the young man and the statue behind him have not yet been painted.
After listening to the fourth wave, Ah Li directly chose this scene.
After Li Chaiyuan walked in, Ah Li put down the paintbrush, walked to the guqin and sat down, there was a stool next to it, and Li Zhuyuan sat down next to her.
You can still draw when you are not a teenager, but you can't learn to play the piano.
The girl first played a rhythm with one hand, and then the boy imitated and played a section, and then kept repeating.
This teaching method can be called in the literal sense: simple doodling.
But considering the IQ of specific learners, it is the most concise and efficient.
In addition, Li Zhuiyuan already has a foundation in music theory.
Aunt Liu came in with two plates of fruit, one plate was placed between the two of them, and she held the other plate in her hand, leaning against the door of the study, watching and listening while eating with toothpicks.
Compared to Li Sanjiang's house more than a year ago, both children have grown up significantly.
In the past, when they were together, they were standard golden boys and girls, but now it is not appropriate to call them this.
The heroic spirit on the girl's body has gradually been revealed, and the calmness between the young man's eyebrows has also flowed out.
Although they are still not very old, looking at them now, you can imagine what they will look like sitting together ten or twenty years from now.
For Aunt Liu, this is the realistic version plus the fantasy version, and the fruits on the plate are even more delicious.
The two of them taught and learned like this, and time passed slowly.
Aunt Liu is full.
She went to the kitchen to make lunch, and when lunch was almost ready, she heard a more complete piece of music coming from the study.
She walked over and wanted to call them out to eat, but saw the boys and girls playing in an ensemble, one hand.
This couldn't help but make Aunt Liu feel emotional, the old lady used to say to her and Qin Li: I have never seen you two so stupid.
I was not convinced at the time, but now look at others, at the same age, I and Qin Li are like naïve babies playing in the mud at the entrance of the village.
The old lady also went downstairs at this time, walked to the dining room table, sat down and listened quietly.
Aunt Liu came over and put down the tableware first, then lowered her head and muttered in the old lady's ear: "Our family has a child, and it is indeed incomparable to this biological child."
The old lady stretched out her hand and pinched Aunt Liu's face a little dumbfounded, and said: "Okay, you, while I'm older, you started to use my family to bend me."
Aunt Liu didn't dodge, and deliberately followed the old lady's fingers to move her face:
"How can I do it, I really feel it, listen to it yourself, it's really different."
"What's so strange, I ...... when I was young."
"You were like this when you were young?"
"When I was young, I didn't have these two little ones play so exquisitely."
"Then I'm much more balanced."
"Go, go, go, serve, they're almost finished."
Liu Yumei waved her hand away and drove Aunt Liu away, and her fingertips tapped gently on the table following the rhythm of the music.
She knew how talented her granddaughter was, otherwise those flies would not have come up in droves to destroy her.
The excellence of the teenager is clearly visible to the naked eye.
The Qin and Liu families have produced many capable people in the past, and it stands to reason that they have already opened their horizons, but they have really never seen such a demon.
If the two children can reach adulthood step by step, the two dragon kings will not only be able to stand up again, but they may also surpass the past.
What is the sparse population, each generation of dragon kings can only be one person.
Besides, it is not impossible to have children with few people......
She had thought that Ah Li's illness would recover, but now, she began to think more.
Eyes, looking at Qin Li who was picking up vegetables in the yard.
Ali was still in swaddling clothes at that time, so she had to choose to endure it.
This time, she decided that she could not endure it any longer.
Anyway, when he was old and had lived enough, and there were successors to the two families, he naturally began to think about how to maximize the value of this old life.
It stands to reason that you should come to the door to warn in advance.
Whoever dares to stumble with a black hand will risk his life and kill the door, pull a few who can pull the back, and pick the old immortal and the small and fine.
But the problem is that Xiaoyuan's way of walking the river is really bizarre, even she has never seen it.
This made her suspect that if she came to the door to warn with great fanfare, she was afraid that it would adversely affect Xiaoyuan.
At least for now, Xiaoyuan walks very steadily, and even in between every rattle, he is still interested in taking classes, painting, and playing the piano.
The end of the song.
Liu Yumei woke up, and when the two children came out, she looked sullen.
At the final ending, the sound of the two children's piano was a little messy and lost some taste, because he inadvertently released a murderous aura and rushed to them.
After lunch, Li Chaiyuan returned to the store, Tan Wenbin parked the small pickup truck in front of the store, and everyone got into the car together and went to the theater.
On the way, Yin Meng asked curiously: "I thought you would pick up your squad leader."
Tan Wenbin said righteously: "How can it be, brothers are like siblings, women are like clothes, of course take care of brothers first!"
Hearing the clothes, Runsheng, who was sitting in the carport behind him, sighed silently.
When I arrived at the door of the theater, as soon as I parked the car, I saw Zhou Yunyun and Luo Mingzhu standing there holding a large bag of food and drink.
Yin Meng teased: "Let's get off the bus first."
Tan Wenbin explained: "Their tickets were not given by me, they were Luo Mingzhu's family who hosted the dinner after the performance, and she got the tickets from her father."
Luo Mingzhu, who was originally standing on the steps and was chatting and laughing with Zhou Yunyun, saw Li Chaiyuan and others walking here, and immediately looked frozen, the bag in his hand slipped down, and all the things were thrown out.
She had seen these people in her "dreams".
Zhou Yunyun: "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"
"I...... I ......."
Tan Wenbin stepped forward first and helped pick up the things.
Luo Mingzhu stretched out his hand and grabbed Tan Wenbin's arm, and said excitedly: "It's them, right, you're together, right, it's you who saved us together, right?"
Tan Wenbin looked up, and when Zhou Yunyun lowered his head to pick up something and didn't look over, he glared at Luo Mingzhu and said:
"Senior sister, you are shocked again, be careful to go to bed at night, and return to that nightmare."
Luo Mingzhu immediately closed his mouth.
Zhou Yunyun: "Xiaoyuan."
Li Chaiyuan: "Hello squad leader."
Check in the tickets and enter the theater.
Zhou Yunyun and Luo Mingzhu did not sit with Li Chaiyuan and the others, they sat in another corner, which was quite far away.
Tan Wenbin didn't go to sit with them, even if it was easy for him to change tickets and seats, he still chose to sit next to Li Chaiyuan.
He could go on a date alone in private, but he really wouldn't bring his family in the team building, Zhou Yunyun and Luo Mingzhu were coming, and he only found out afterwards.
Li Chaiyuan knew that even if he spoke, Tan Wenbin would not sit over, so he skipped the process directly.
When the performance was about to start, the entire Grand Theater was basically full, and there were many banners of schools and departments hanging on the walls around it.
The host is also from Jinling TV, and there is also a camera recording.
A leader made a simple opening, and the host introduced the leaders in the front row.
The program is indeed exciting, there may be poetry recitation and paddling on a class basis, but on a school basis, there are still many capable people.
While a tenor chorus program was underway, the back began to be rearranged.
There was a high platform, which was erected, and its top, almost at the highest point of the stage, was nearly twenty meters above the ground.
Four pairs of ropes, extending down from a high place, are fixed below, and at the upper end, there are four lion heads as symbols.
Li Chaiyuan asked: "Ayou's pomp is so big?"
Tan Wenbin was also surprised: "This is not Ah You's."
"The show crashed."
"Most likely."
"Haven't you rehearsed here?"
"Ayou went to rehearsal, this kind of thing shouldn't happen."
The host began to broadcast: "The next program will be jointly selected by Jinling University and Haihe University - "The Battle of the North and South Lion Kings".
The program layout whetted the audience's appetite, and the name of the program detonated the emotions of the audience, and everyone began to applaud and cheer warmly.
Tan Wenbin: "You didn't tell me, I suspect that the organizer made a mistake and made a temporary change."
Li Zhuyuan nodded.
The first to appear was a golden lion with a red knot on its head, simple in shape, but similar to the real thing.
The two danced, and as soon as they appeared, they interacted with the audience in the form of lions, vivid and vivid.
There are also scenes of lion dance in film and television works, but the real aura charm can only be clearly felt when witnessed on the spot.
Next, on the other side of the stage, a white lion appears.
Tan Wenbin: "This is Ayou."
The lion's head of the white lion is based on the opera spectrum, with a powerful shape and bright colors.
However, Lin Shuyou is not a professional lion dancer after all, in terms of technique, he is indeed not as professional as the Golden Lion, and he is still a person, and he is a big grade behind in the lion-shaped display.
However, Lin Shuyou relied on his more flexible body technique to roll and jump continuously, which also attracted applause from the former.
After all, this is not a professional lion dance selection, and the audience is also lively.
Next, the two lions began to blink at each other in circles.
During this period, Lin Shuyou lowered his figure and bowed his head three times. This is a sign of respect for seniors.
In this industry, he is indeed a junior, and the reason why he stands here to perform the lion dance is purely because of Brother Bin's mission.
The golden lion raised his figure and jumped, and the two of them stepped on the rope, their movements were smooth, their bodies were steady, and they even took care of the sphinx's agile swaying, straight to the top.
"Okay!"
"Okay!"
Many audience members stood up and applauded vigorously, and the atmosphere was completely ignited.
There is a saying in the circle: There are plum blossom piles in the south and Babel in the north.
This high platform layout is the Babel Tower.
In fact, it is not appropriate for lion dance to be divided into north and south, and Shandong, Henan and other places also have their own profound lion dance cultural heritage.
But nowadays, it is popular to be one-size-fits-all, and directly marking it with a "north and south" is more eye-catching.
There is no mistake, every shot, one inside, one content, and one look at one by one!
The golden lion stood at the top and began to make movements below, as if mocking, putting pressure on him.
Although Lin Shuyou has a shy personality, he has the pride of an official in his bones, mainly because the name of the program is marked with a regional label, so it must be done.
I saw the white lion galloping up, obviously there was a pair of ropes on one side, he didn't step on it, he only stepped on one rope with both feet, and went straight to the top.
"Okay!"
"Okay!"
The audience, who had just sat down, stood up and cheered again.
The golden lions and white lions all came to the top and started lion fighting on a small platform.
At first, it was a little subtle, but gradually, the golden lion began to approach, and the lion heads of the two sides began to collide, as if they were wrestling.
The northern lion lion head is heavier and more dominant when wrestling, Lin Shuyou can only choose to avoid it if he doesn't want his lion head to sink.
This suddenly, it became the main attack of the golden lion, and the white lion dodged.
The audience laughed and just found it funny.
But the two sides above got angry like this.
Maybe at the beginning, everyone wanted to perform their show well, but inexplicably they were put together in a show, and each other's rhythm was messed up.
In addition, lion dance is a masculine activity, just like two young people with strong blood, "what are you looking at" and "looking at what are you doing", and they start working.
It's really done.
I couldn't see who made the move first, in short, after another collision, the feet of both sides poked out from under the lion and put their feet against each other.
Immediately afterwards, you press our counter-pressure and bounce over.
Next, there were all kinds of mountain leans, rampage, and even the entire Babel Tower began to shake.
Lin Shuyou's skills Li Chaiyuan has seen it, and he can rely on his reaction speed to dodge bullets.
But in this fight, he failed to gain the slightest upper hand, although the other party had two people, but this also meant that the other party was also a great practitioner.
Soon, the high platform could no longer meet the needs of both sides, the golden lion pounced, and the white lion drifted its tail, left the high platform, and fell on the rope.
The Golden Lion continued to press, the White Lion rose to the challenge, and the two sides stood on the rope and began to face off.
Of course, the audience didn't know that this was really a firefight, just thinking that the program was arranged like this, and many people slapped their palms red but still continued to applaud.
Even the leaders sitting in the front desk no longer cared about their image, stood up one after another, and began to point fingers.
They didn't expect that a college student association in the city could produce such an excellent program, and it would be more than enough to send it to the Spring Festival Gala.
The two sides gradually began to fight, and the lion became the last cover.
After some punches and kicks, each pushed away, danced a lion, pretended to be, and then continued to fight.
Tan Wenbin waved his fists, cheered for Ayou, and said regretfully: "I knew I should have gone up with Ayou."
Runsheng: "Go up and hold back?"
Tan Wenbin: "I can also fight, okay?"
Runsheng: "For a performance, please give a ghost a birthday?"
Tan Wenbin was choked, but immediately changed his words and said: "Then you should be sent."
Yin Meng: "That's too bullying."
Lin Shuyou didn't get up, and the two of them played equally, but if Runsheng was added, the balance would be completely broken all at once.
Runsheng: "I'm not a student."
Tan Wenbin: "Haihe University Affordable Store selects and gives away, and you can also advertise in the store."
Li Chaiyuan didn't join their conversation, he found that the golden lion had made special movements several times, and every time that action was made, vaguely, there seemed to be a phantom above the stage.
The phantom incorporated the fall several times, but ultimately failed to take shape.
This is not an evil spirit, but a kind of spirit, although very faint, but extremely majestic.
"Oh!!!"
"Ahhhh!!"
The two sides fought so selflessly that they kept fighting on the rope, and the improvised Babel began to tilt, and it was about to collapse.
If this really falls, the leaders sitting in the first row will bear the brunt.
At this moment, both sides finally woke up, each retreated, and then "bited" a rope with a lion's head, and then surrounded it with their legs, and worked together to forcibly drag the collapsing Babel Tower back and stabilize it.
The two lions blinked quickly and shook their heads as if this was part of the show.
The stage staff, who were almost frightened by the soul, immediately stepped forward and pulled up the curtain and dealt with the situation.
All the audience below erupted in thunderous applause again.
The next program was delayed for a long time.
However, the audience was immersed in the excitement of the previous show, just slowly.
Backstage.
Lin Shuyou took off his lion suit, and the two people wearing black vests and black pants walked opposite, both of whom were college students, and they were naturally about the same age.
"Hahaha! Dude, what a skill!"
"We fought two against one, but we couldn't get you down!"
Seeing that the two of them were not here to continue to find fault, and had a hearty attitude, Lin Shuyou also smiled and nodded at them.
"My name is Zhou Cheng, this is my brother Zhou Feng, we are from Cangzhou."
"My name is Lin Shuyou."
"Listen to the accent, southern?"
"Hmm."
Younger brother Zhou Feng smacked his tongue and said: "I didn't expect that the southern lion could be so hard."
Zhou Cheng said curiously: "Shouldn't you be more delicate in lion nature?"
Lin Shuyou waved his hand and said: "I am a lion dance who has just learned."
Zhou Cheng: "Oh, no wonder, so you are purely a practitioner, not in our industry."
"Hmm."
Zhou Feng: "So when we hinted that you ordered the lion soul, you didn't react, and we were still puzzled."
"Lion Soul?"
Zhou Cheng: "Humans and lions blend together, and fake lions become real lions, which will be braver and fiercer."
Zhou Feng: "Haha, fortunately we didn't have a lion soul, otherwise it would be a bit of a bully."
Lin Shuyou smiled with him, on the stage, if you order a lion soul on the opposite side, then you will be a girl, and invite the white crane boy to dance the lion.
He didn't dare to think about this kind of thing before, but he knew that since the last time the boy was warned by Brother Xiaoyuan, he should really be able to invite him.
In short, he can not win, but he must not lose, he knows that Brother Xiaoyuan and the others are watching below.
Zhou Cheng invited: "Let's go, let's not go to the dinner after the end, find a place to have a drink?"
Lin Shuyou shook his head: "I have classmates waiting for me."
Zhou Cheng: "What is that, call your classmates together, we treat you!"
"Then I have to ask first."
Lin Shuyou knew Brother Bin's seat number, so he turned from the backstage to the audience and made an inquiry.
Li Chaiyuan: "Then let's have a meal together."
Immediately, Li Chaiyuan looked at Tan Wenbin: "Call the squad leader together."
Tan Wenbin whispered: "This is not very convenient."
Li Chaiyuan: "Who has the final say?"
Tan Wenbin immediately said: "This is simply so convenient."
There were not many more shows left, and Li Chaiyuan and others left early.
Tan Wenbin walked towards Zhou Yunyun's location while imitating Brother Xiaoyuan's previous words: "Who has the final say? Who has the final say? Hahahaha!"
Rarely, I saw a kind of childishness in Brother Xiaoyuan.
Tan Wenbin went to pick up Zhou Yunyun, and by the way, he warned Luo Mingzhu again with his eyes, but she didn't dare to follow.
Because she could feel that the man in front of her today had no patience in his eyes.
The main reason is that no matter how annoying this senior sister used to be, he Tan Wenbin could endure it alone, but today Brother Xiaoyuan is here, so you can't help but ruin the atmosphere.
The two brothers Zhou Cheng and Zhou Feng both looked embarrassed when they saw Lin Shuyou calling so many "classmates".
Of course, the place to eat is still the same.
A Hebei lion and a Fujian lion, after not fighting or knowing each other, went to a Sichuan restaurant.
The old Sichuan Hotel has just expanded its store, made a new decoration, and the style grade has obviously improved a step These expenses were shown by Xue Liang.
Zhou Cheng and Zhou Feng stood at the door of the store, looking at each other, a little embarrassed, they thought it was simply a small place to have a drink, but they didn't expect so many people to go down to the restaurant together.
The two whispered to each other, calculating the remaining living expenses for this month, which should be barely enough for this meal.
Tan Wenbin inserted from between them, putting his hands around their shoulders: "This is my store, you come to see your face, I will treat you!"
These days, ordinary college students have no money left to go to restaurants, especially for people who eat a lot.
A dinner that was very lively.
The two brothers of the Zhou family were very bold and introduced their lion dance heritage and history in detail, but they did not mention the lion soul again.
Halfway through, Li Zhuyuan got off the table and came to the pickup truck, and both sets of golden lions and white lions were placed in the car.
Li Chaiyuan checked the golden lion, and inside it, he found the formation carving pattern, which was a spirit-possessing formation, and its effect was to reduce the difficulty of possession.
Therefore, the Zhou family itself actually has a lion spirit.
Just as Li Chaiyuan was about to get out of the car and go back to the private room, the golden lion suddenly moved and his eyes opened.
The next moment, it closed again.
Li Chaiyuan was a little confused, but except for this opening and closing, the lion had no reaction at all.
Did you go in while we were eating inside?
Forget it, I won't scare you.
Li Zhuiyuan stretched out his hand and patted the lion's head, got out of the car and walked back to the store.
After the meal, Li Chaiyuan and others walked directly back to school, while Tan Wenbin drove Zhou Yunyun and the Zhou brothers back to their school.
The two of them drank a little high, and both patted Tan Wenbin's arm and said that when the family's living expenses came next month, they must invite them back.
When sending Zhou Yunyun, Zhou Yunyun, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, was a little cramped.
Tan Wenbin noticed and asked: "What's wrong?"
"Shouldn't I come today?"
"How can it be, aren't they basically fellow villagers, what are you thinking about?"
When she arrived at the gate of Zhou Yunyun's school, Tan Wenbin got out of the car with her.
It can be seen that Zhou Yunyun's mood is still a little low.
When she was at home, she once said that when she was with Tan Wenbin, she felt like she was dreaming, and there was a sense of unreality.
A woman's feelings are delicate and she can feel them, and Tan Wenbin has reservations about this relationship in his heart.
Tan Wenbin stretched out his hand and rubbed her face lightly, pretending to be naughty: "Come on, girl, give me a smile."
Zhou Yunyun immediately laughed out loud When he was in school, Tan Wenbin, who was still the left protector, used this method to tease himself, and the next sentence was: If you don't laugh, the master will give you a laugh.
The old joke, but because it brought back past memories, it also received the same effect.
Zhou Yunyun's face was no longer lost, and he helped Tan Wenbin tidy up his collar.
After sorting it out, he was about to retreat, but Tan Wenbin gently hugged him into his arms.
At the gate of the university, such a behavior can only be said to be normal, but Zhou Yunyun still blushed.
Tan Wenbin said softly: "Squad leader, I have something to do first."
"Then you go and do it, I didn't stop you."
"Wait for me."
"How long will you wait?"
"Huh? I'm afraid I'll wait a long time? Woman, are you so realistic?"
"I want to have a day in my heart that I can look forward to."
"I don't know how long I will wait, I also want to have an expectation, you are my expectation."
……
Tan Wenbin pushed open the door and returned to the dormitory, where Li Chaiyuan was already lying on the bed and ready to rest.
"Brother Xiaoyuan, are you going to bed so early?"
"It's not too early."
"Then I'll wash and sleep too."
Tan Wenbin picked up the basin and went to the sink to take a shower, he had already touched his nose in winter, and there was no need to queue up to take a shower in the sink.
After lighting a cigarette, Tan Wenbin leaned against the edge of the pool and smoked silently.
Lin Shuyou happened to come over and saw this scene, and he was confused and hesitated.
Tan Wenbin: "Say whatever you want."
"Brother Bin, your relationship has broken down?"
"What do you mean by this?"
"I'm boring, I'm boring, I'm really boring!" Lin Shuyou immediately shook his head nervously and guiltily.
Tan Wenbin extinguished the cigarette butt, lifted a basin of cold water, and poured it down from the top of his head.
"Wow......
After wiping his face, Tan Wenbin said with emotion: "Sometimes, there are too many people who care, and it's really troublesome."
Lin Shuyou: "Yes, yes."
"What is it, do you understand?"
"I understand."
"Heh, then why don't you find one, didn't I find you quite likable during the big class? By the way, what kind of girl do you like?"
Lin Shuyou immediately picked up his basin and watered himself from beginning to end.
"Wow......
"Brother Bin, what did you just say?"
……
Li Chaiyuan had a dream.
He hadn't dreamed for a long time, and when he dreamed before, he would quickly distinguish between the dream and reality, and then pinch the dream off; Since learning to walk in the yin, the probability of dreaming while sleeping is even lower.
But it was indeed a dream.
In the dream, I was standing in a stream, and the stream flooded my calves.
This water was not cold, but warm, and a stream of white gas rose around it, as if it was flowing out of the hot springs.
However, when the figure in front appeared, Li Chaiyuan knew that this was not hot spring water.
The water has temperature because there is a lion with fire on its body, standing in the stream in front of it.
Li Chaiyuan asked: "What do you mean?"
The lion faced the shore, shook his head, and then walked ashore.
Li Chaiyuan followed.
As soon as they landed, the surroundings instantly became dark, and the only light source was the burning lion and a candlestick in the distance.
The lion walked towards the candlestick, and Li Chase walked behind.
He was curious about why this lion spirit had to pay such a huge price to entrust his dream to himself.
The candlestick was in front of him, and Li Zhuiyuan's attention shifted from the lion to the candle, and his footsteps subconsciously moved that way.
But at this moment, the lion turned around suddenly and roared at the boy:
"Roar!"
Li Zhuyuan stopped.
The lion spread out, turned into flames, and scattered around, illuminating the perimeter of the menorah.
……
At the same time, in the college dormitory of the Zhou brothers, the golden lion's head placed in the corner suddenly caught fire.
"It's on fire!"
"It's on fire!"
The fire was not big and did not have any impact, and a basin of water extinguished it, but the lion's head was burned to ashes.
The most precious part of the lion is the lion's head, which is the golden lion invited by his grandfather from the ancestral ancestral hall when he left home to go to college, which has the ability to ward off evil spirits and protect them.
Zhou Feng: "Brother, what's going on, the lion spirit has appeared?"
Zhou Cheng: "According to what grandpa said, this should be a lion spirit avoiding disaster."
"Is it to avoid disaster for us?"
"Nonsense, can the lion spirit offered by our family still help others avoid disasters?"
……
In Li Chaiyuan's field of vision, a wet person appeared, it lowered its head, unable to see its gender.
It should be a dead body, but the wet and cold air on this dead body gave Li Chaiyuan a feeling when he first met the little yellow oriole.
But at that time, I had not yet entered the world, I was just an ordinary person, and it was normal to feel that way.
The current self is no longer what it used to be.
Therefore, this thing that can bring such a strong sense of weirdness to oneself is very unusual.
It stretched out its hand and pressed against the side of the candlestick, and the fishy yellow and thick wax oil accumulated in its palm.
After accumulating to a certain extent, it delivered its palm to Li Chuyuan.
Hoarse and depressing echoes sounded around:
"Be good...... drank this bowl of soup."
(End of this chapter)