Although the snow at this time is not very heavy.
But it snowed heavily for most of the day in Hangzhou yesterday.
Plus a light snowfall this morning.
The campus of Zhejiang University is still covered in silver.
The sunny West Lake is not as good as the rainy West Lake, and the rainy West Lake is not as good as the snowy West Lake.
The same is true for the Zhejiang University campus.
Cheng Xing took her through the campus of Zhejiang University.
Jiang Luxi looked left and right.
In fact, for people who have stayed in the north for a long time, they really yearn for the south.
Just like southerners yearn for the snow in the north, northerners yearn for the sea in the south.
At this time, there were snowflakes hanging one after another on many green branches.
There are students laughing and having snowball fights on campus.
There were also boys who were playful. When a girl passed a tree with snowflakes hanging on it, he suddenly shook the branches, and the snowflakes fell, causing the girl to exclaim and then get angry. However, because he hit the tree, he did not have time to escape from the scene. The reason is that he was also covered in snowflakes.
This made the girl who was originally angry chuckle, but whether the boy was really unable to dodge, or whether he was deliberately trying to make her smile, it was unclear.
The already youthful campus became a little more lively because of the snow.
There is not much snowfall in Hangzhou every year.
This snow has fallen, and if we wait for another snow, we may have to wait until next year.
"Are there many beauties in the liberal arts college?" Jiang Luxi, who was looking around, suddenly turned around and asked.
"Huh?" Cheng Xing was stunned when he heard this, and then said: "It's okay."
He really couldn't say anything against his will.
Because Zhejiang University is famous for being a university with many beauties.
As the liberal arts college has the largest number of girls, there are naturally many beautiful girls.
"It's sincere." Jiang Luxi glanced at him and then said.
There are indeed many beauties at Zhejiang University.
Just now Jiang Luxi looked around and found many beautiful girls.
Some of them are even comparable to Chen Qing and Qin Nian.
Jiang Luxi thinks that whether it is Chen Qing or Qin Nian, they are all pretty. If they can reach their level, they are very beautiful. She has only seen one such girl in Huaqing, and that is Also Liu Manman from the School of Liberal Arts.
And she just walked around Zhejiang University for a while and saw two of them.
"Zhejiang University has outstanding people and good mountains and rivers, so it's not surprising that a few beautiful girls have come out. But it's strange that Ancheng, which has neither good mountains nor good waters, has produced a Jiang Luxi who is even more beautiful and spiritual than them. "Cheng Xing said with a smile.
When Jiang Luxi heard this, although he looked very calm and expressionless on the surface.
But Cheng Xing still saw the slightly raised corners of her mouth and the slightly red earlobes in great detail.
Having known Jiang Luxi for so long, Cheng Xing knew some of Jiang Luxi's little habits.
Her earlobes are very sensitive.
As long as I am shy, my earlobes will easily turn red.
Therefore, even if she can control herself when she is shy, she can look calm and calm on the surface, but her earlobes are like her heart and cannot be controlled. As for the other one, it is the corner of her mouth.
If you are familiar with her and observe her carefully, you will see that when Jiang Luxi is in a happy mood, the corners of her mouth will rise slightly.
"I'm not as beautiful as them." Jiang Luxi said: "They are the ones who can make our writer Cheng specialize in writing lyrics. How can I compare with them."
There was a burst of black lines on Cheng Xing's forehead, this little girl is here again.
"I also wrote to you." Cheng Xing suddenly said.
It's just that the horse stumbles. Even if Cheng Xing has a high emotional intelligence, there will be times when he is careless and makes a mistake. For example, he made a mistake right now. Cheng Xing regretted what he said after he said it. He knew that what he said was wrong.
"What is my relationship with you, and what is her relationship with you?" Jiang Luxi turned around, looked at him and asked.
"Then what do you think we should do?" Cheng Xing waved his hands and said.
"Forget what happened in the past, you are not allowed to write anything to other girls in the future." Jiang Luxi looked at him and said.
Cheng Xing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He thought it was a big deal and said, "Definitely not."
"Also, who told you to let go of your hands?" Jiang Luxi looked at him again and asked.
Hearing this, Cheng Xing hurriedly took her hand.
Why does this little girl feel that since he chased her and the two of them were really together, she has become more difficult to deal with than before?
Jiang Luxi, who looked at Cheng Xing's appearance at this time, turned his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
The extent of her cock this time was much greater than before.
In fact, she had no intention of blaming Cheng Xing at all.
Cheng Xing wrote the love poem to Chen Qing, which was really uncomfortable and delicious for her.
But that is indeed a thing of the past.
Cheng Xing now has nothing to do with Chen Qing.
That poem is not included in the anthology Cheng Xing published this time.
For Jiang Luxi, this is enough.
They didn't really fall in love.
So Cheng Xing's first love is himself.
It's just that the reason Jiang Luxi asked this was because he wanted to see Xiao Chengxing defeated!
It's fun to watch Xiao Chengxing helplessly deflate.
For example, the way Cheng Xing spread his hands with a look of helplessness and then hurriedly held his own hand was very cute.
Cheng Xing likes to call himself Xiaoluxi.
Then it should be okay to call him Xiao Chengxing, right?
Jiang Luxi thought that he would call her like this in the future.
It seems that whether it is a name or something else, it seems to be cute if you add a small character in front of it.
However, the previous question was really about wanting to see what Cheng Xing would look like when he was deflated.
The next sentence means that she really wants him to continue holding her hand.
After all, there are so many beauties at Zhejiang University.
Who knows how many beautiful girls like Qin Nian like him.
He held his hand, which meant that he already had a girlfriend.
This way he can attract fewer bees and butterflies.
Cheng Xing took her to the classroom.
But if Jiang Luxi had the nerve to let Cheng Xing hold her hand on campus outside the classroom, Jiang Luxi didn't dare to do so in the classroom where Cheng Xing was teaching. Therefore, when she was about to enter the classroom, Jiang Luxi struggled got up.
But Cheng Xing didn't care about this.
You let me hold your hand.
Then Cheng Xing took her hand directly and walked into the classroom.
Jiang Luxi could only follow him in with a pretty face and a slight blush.
As soon as the two entered the classroom, they instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the classroom.
Everyone was stunned when they saw Cheng Xing walking into the classroom with a girl.
There are indeed many people in the school who bring their girlfriends with them during class.
This is a very romantic thing.
And they can stay together forever.
It’s just that this person is Cheng Xing!
That's really shocking.
For boys, the fact that Cheng Xing has a girlfriend is really not a big deal.
It's just that maybe the girl next to Cheng Xing is really pretty and stunning enough.
But for most of the girls in the classroom, their hearts dropped.
Although they didn't think they had a chance to catch up with Cheng Xing before.
Because even outstanding girls like Qin Nian from their liberal arts college couldn't catch up with her when they confessed their love, it was even more impossible for them.
But for girls, they like Cheng Xing as if they were chasing stars.
They don't have to be with Cheng Xing, but they also don't want Cheng Xing to belong to someone else.
But at this time, I was undoubtedly heartbroken.
Cheng Xing didn't care what others thought at this time.
He took Jiang Luxi and sat down in the back row where there were not many people.
"You must hold me. When we first entered the door, you female classmates probably wanted to eat me." Jiang Luxi felt a little scared when she recalled the look in their eyes just now.
"It's okay. I must have been in their stomachs before eating you." Cheng Xing said with a smile.
Jiang Luxi blinked when he heard this, and then pursed his lips.
"I don't know who I learned it from. It's so disgusting." Jiang Luxi said. "Just tell me whether it sounds good or not." Cheng Xing said with a smile.
"It doesn't sound good. What's so good about this?" Jiang Luxi asked with his eyes widened after hearing this.
"Oh, that's it. Then I won't talk about it anymore. I thought you liked hearing it." He smiled.
"No, tell me, you can definitely tell me." She blushed uncontrollably and said.
"Anyway, you like to talk." Jiang Luxi added another sentence after finishing speaking.
"I like to talk?" Cheng Xing was speechless when he heard that it was not a bit far-fetched but that there was no logic at all. He said, "If I like to talk, I have to talk, right?"
"Yes!" Jiang Luxi nodded seriously after hearing his words.
"You like to talk. How uncomfortable would it be if you didn't? I don't want you to feel uncomfortable when you are with me. A good relationship should allow the other person to talk freely and be able to talk about anything." Jiang Luxi road.
"It seems that the past year and a half of Hua Qing's stay was not in vain. I didn't expect that Hua Qing not only teaches other things well, but also teaches the art of talking so well." Cheng Xing said with a smile.
Jiang Luxi's talkative skills have indeed made a lot of difference.
Cheng Xing's big class in the morning was an ancient Chinese class.
The lecturer was an old professor of ancient literature at Zhejiang University who was well-known in the industry.
Not long after, the class bell rang, and the old professor walked in.
The professor’s surname is Zhang.
After Professor Zhang walked into the classroom, he wrote an article on the blackboard in the classroom.
Seeing the new prosperity makes me feel sad, and remembering the old things from the beginning. There are also times when things disappear temporarily, whirling around and touching the mood. Believe that life is like a dream, and all the worlds are empty. Alas! Don't be sad because of separation, and who will follow if you lose your inner position?
"Does anyone know the source of this article?" Professor Zhang asked, looking at the students in the audience.
Although it is an ancient literature class, it has nothing to do with Jiang Luxi's major.
But when the class started, Jiang Luxi took the class very seriously.
She had been paying attention to what Professor Zhang wrote when he was writing on the blackboard.
It's just that Jiang Luxi has read a lot during this time, and he has also read a lot of ancient classic literature or some good poetry articles, but Jiang Luxi really doesn't know where this article comes from.
In fact, it was not just him, even many sophomore students in the Faculty of Arts in the classroom were confused when they saw this article.
However, looking at the question of this passage, there is no doubt that it is a poem.
The so-called Fu is a literary style that in ancient times emphasized the need for rhyme.
For ancient Chinese prose, blank rhyme does not constitute poetry, and similarly, blank rhyme does not constitute poetry.
Fu is more like ancient prose.
It's just that it's easy to know what a gift is, but where it comes from is difficult.
Jiang Luxi frowned, obviously she couldn't tell.
The people below looked silent.
He added: "Although this poem was written by a famous person, it is indeed not very famous. It doesn't matter if you don't know the source of this article, but in this article, you should understand the sentence "Sorrow is the end of sorrow" and "parting" is inevitable, right? ”
Some students suddenly raised their hands.
"You answer it." Professor Zhang asked the student to stand up.
"Teacher, the allusion to the phrase "More sorrow brings about separation" should be from Xin Qiji's "Shui Diao Ge Tou: Renzi Sanshan was summoned by Chen Duanren to give him a meal". There is a sentence in this poem called "No sorrow brings about separation" , Lemo Le is a new acquaintance," the student replied.
"Is there more?" Professor Zhang's eyes lit up and he asked with a smile.
When he asked this question before, he basically couldn't answer it.
Unexpectedly, some students from this year responded.
This shows that this student has really read a lot of books.
Because this poem by Xin Qiji is also quite unpopular.
When the student answered this question and said this poem by Xin Qiji, it indeed aroused a burst of surprise from many people in the classroom. Indeed, many people in the classroom had never heard of this poem.
"No more." The student shook his head.
"Please sit down." Professor Zhang asked the student to sit down with a smile, but there was a hint of pity in his eyes.
"Do any students know?" he asked again.
At this time, there were really no students raising their hands.
"Do you know?" Jiang Luxi suddenly asked in a low voice.
Cheng Xing glanced at her and said, "I know."
"Then why don't you raise your hand to answer?" Jiang Luxi asked puzzledly.
"I don't really want to answer this question." Cheng Xing shook his head.
"Why?" Jiang Luxi asked.
"Nothing." Cheng Xing glanced at her, then shook his head.
It's just that there are some things and some questions that he can't just not answer if he wants to.
For example, after seeing that no one raised their hands to answer, Professor Zhang turned his attention to Cheng Xing.
"Cheng Xing, please answer." Professor Zhang said directly.
"Teacher, can I not answer this question?" Cheng Xing asked.
Professor Zhang was stunned when he heard this, then frowned and said: "No."
Knowing means knowing, not knowing means not knowing.
He knew Cheng Xing.
Professor Zhang thought that Cheng Xing said this deliberately because he was afraid that he would not be able to answer.
After all, his reputation is not small. If he can't answer it, it will have a big impact on his reputation.
But Professor Zhang is a pragmatic person.
If it does, it won't happen. If it doesn't, it won't.
So if Cheng Xing wanted to play tricks on him, he couldn't even think about it.
When Cheng Xing heard this, he had no choice but to say: "The article on the blackboard comes from "Shu Bei Fu" written by Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty. It was written in memory of his late wife, Queen Xiaoxian. Qianlong wrote more than 40,000 works in his lifetime. Poems, almost all the best poems and articles he wrote were given to his married wife, Queen Fucha."
After Cheng Xing finished speaking, he added: "This sentence, "Don't be sad, it will lead to separation, and you will lose your inner position. The sadness will lead to separation." It is indeed similar to Xin Qiji's "Shui Diao Ge Tou: Everlasting Regret Returns Everlasting Regret". The meaning in the first poem is the same, but this sentence did not first appear in Xin Qiji's poem, but had to go back more than a thousand years."
Cheng Xingdao: "This sentence first appeared in "The Songs of Chu" during the Warring States Period, which is also in "Nine Songs of Shao Siming" written by Qu Yuan. The sentence is: when there is no sorrow, separation comes; when there is no joy, new acquaintances come. The meaning of the first sentence is that the saddest thing in the world is nothing more sad than separation between life and death.”
Professor Zhang couldn't help laughing when he heard this and said: "He is indeed a student that Professor Yuan can praise again and again. He really deserves his reputation!"
But then he asked in confusion: "Don't you know everything? Why didn't you want to answer when I asked you to answer just now?"
At first, he thought Cheng Xing was being pretentious and just wanted to keep his reputation.
So he was a little confused. If he knew it naturally, why didn't he just say it directly?
Hearing this, Cheng Xing glanced at Jiang Luxi, who was sitting next to him, and then said: "Teacher, because my favorite person has experienced such things more than once, I don't want to mention such things in front of her."
"Moreover, teacher. Because this article was written by Qianlong to his late favorite wife, Queen Fucha. The whole article is about his life and death separation from his wife. It can be said that every word is tearful, and I can't read it now. Separation between life and death." Cheng Xing added after finishing speaking.
Because the person you love is by your side.
Because I want to be with her forever and never be separated.
Therefore, Cheng Xing cannot read such words now.
Moreover, the most important thing is that if he has not experienced separation from his closest relatives in life and death, then Jiang Luxi has experienced it more than once, so how can he bear to mention this in front of Jiang Luxi?
Jiang Luxi, who was sitting next to Cheng Xing, was stunned when he heard this.
She suddenly rubbed her eyes to prevent her tears from flowing down.
At this moment, she finally understood why Cheng Xing didn't want to answer this question just now.
Don't be sad because of separation.
This is indeed the most painful and saddest thing in the world!
She didn't want something like this to happen again.
Professor Zhang was stunned when he heard this, and then he glanced at the girl sitting next to Cheng Xing.
He taught Cheng Xing many times, and this was the first time he saw a girl sitting next to Cheng Xing.
In addition, after arriving at the school, I heard some rumors in the school.
The girl sitting next to him must be his girlfriend.
Just thinking about what Cheng Xing said just now, Professor Zhang became silent again.
He didn't think about it at first.
Don't be sad because of separation.
Talk about separation between life and death.
He is now almost sixty years old and about to retire.
He has seen more separations between life and death than many people.
Think about it, before you know it, your parents have been gone for more than ten years.
I'm afraid it won't be long before it's time to leave.
Professor Zhang suddenly shook his head.
It seems that I will have to write another article next year.
……(End of this chapter)