Although Beijing Normal University is a normal school with more girls, most of the boys admitted to this school have some artistic flavor.

It's no problem for most boys to write small articles and poems. Even Peng Ming, the son of Peng's group just now, can casually say a few decent modern poems.

Therefore, when Lin Feng came out of the crowd and read a sentence of classical Chinese poetry in his mouth, it didn't cause any exclamation. On the contrary, it made other boys feel a sense of pretending to force.

"Who is this man? What are you reading! Are you reading 300 Tang poems? "

"Ha ha! He didn't bring anything. Did he expect to attract Xu Minjing's attention by relying on such a broken poem? "

"Tut tut! I think this man is crazy. I bet Xu Minjing won't even look back. "

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Lin Feng just read such a sentence. Almost everyone was not optimistic about him. What he saw was ridicule and waiting for jokes. However, this poem reached Xu Minjing's ears. Xu Minjing, who had already entered the dormitory fence, suddenly turned around and saw Lin Feng smiling in the crowd.

"Sleeping trough! Look back, school flower Xu Minjing looks back... "

"Isn't it? Such a broken poem can also make Xu Minjing look back? "

"I think Xu Minjing must want to see who read such a broken poem?"

"That's worth it! It turns out that Xu Minjing likes classical Chinese poetry! I'll recite 300 Tang poems another day, as long as I can win Xu Minjing's look back and smile... "

"No! I'm an old Chinese major! Basically, I've heard at least famous and unknown poems! I've never heard the two poems that this man just read! "

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Finally, when Xu Minjing looked back at Lin Feng, someone found that this poem read by Lin Feng did not seem to have been handed down in history.

"Lin Feng! It's Lin Feng! He... How did he show up here? I'm not mistaken, am I? "

At this time, when I looked back, I saw Xu Minjing of Lin Feng, and my heart was suddenly shocked. Originally, she had walked into the dormitory wall, but when she heard this poem specially written by Lin Feng, and it was still the familiar voice, she turned her head in disbelief.

Unexpectedly, all this was true. Lin Feng's expression with a bad smile made Xu Minjing's heart sprout.

"Clear water, beautiful flowers, solitary leaves and flowers float away. It is unknown that duckweed is a guest, and she is on a boat at the head of the Lishui River... "

Seeing that Xu Minjing turned around, Lin Feng's smile became more prosperous. As he walked forward, he read the second sentence of "farewell to beauty" specially written for Xu Minjing.

Duckweed is unknown as a guest. It is a canoe at the head of the Lishui river.

This sentence was specially written by Lin Feng to Xu Minjing at that time. On the plane leaving Zhi'an City, isn't Xu Minjing just like a duckweed floating on the water? Helpless, do not know where the future lies.

Now Lin Feng read this sentence again and instantly pulled Xu Minjing back to the mood and scenery of that moment.

"Lin Feng..."

She couldn't help but shed two lines of clear tears on Xu Minjing's face. These were the tears of parting at the beginning and the tears moved at this time. Xu Minjing's mood at this time was hard to say.

The boys next to him were shocked when they saw Xu Minjing crying.

"Sleeping trough! no After reading two poems, Xu Minjing cried... "

"Who wrote these two poems? Have such great magic? "

"Oh, my God! Xu Minjing still looks so good when she cries, and there is no trace of makeup at all. She is completely plain! "

"I'm sure these two poems must have been written by the man himself. Shit! We normal university should have such a talented person who can write classical Chinese poetry... "

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Lin Feng walked towards Xu Minjing step by step and read out the remaining poems:

"The gurgling water is empty and sad, and the cold wind chills the heart."

When reading here, Lin Feng actually came to Xu Minjing. Lin Feng didn't speak, and Xu Minjing didn't speak. He just looked at each other and stared at each other, but he envied many boys and girls next to him.

"Do you want to confess? Oh, my God! How romantic! I really didn't expect that those classical Chinese poems would be more moving than the modern poems of Mountain Alliance and sea oath... "

This situation and scene made some imaginative girls moved in an instant. They wiped their tears and looked forward to saying more touching love words from Lin Feng's mouth.

The boys were all envious and jealous, and they all clenched their teeth and shouted in their hearts: "refuse him! Xu Minjing, send him a good man card! "

"Never promise that boy!"

"Where did you come from, smelly boy! After reading a few decent poems, do you want to hold the beauty back? "

"Impossible! Xu Minjing is the coldest goddess of our normal university. No one can make her move! "

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Under the expectant eyes of many girls and the jealous expectations of many boys, Lin Feng smiled and looked at Xu Minjing with pear flowers and rain, but he didn't need to say anything at all. Instead, he read the last sentence of farewell to the beautiful woman with an expression:

"There are two other places in this sutra. I cherish the beauty, and I have special pity."

There were no lingering love words, no vows of commitment, a "two places", a "treasure", and a "I especially pity", which instantly hit the most fragile and soft place in Xu Minjing's heart.

"Lin Feng..."

No other words and no communication are needed. One look and one poem are enough. After reading all this poem, Xu Minjing couldn't control herself and couldn't help jumping into Lin Feng's arms. At this moment, she had been waiting too long.

"Sorry! I'm late... "

Holding Xu Minjing tightly, Lin Feng smelled the familiar hair fragrance, felt the softness in his arms, and whispered sorry in Xu Minjing's ear. Indeed, seeing so many suitors around Xu Minjing, Lin Feng can imagine that Xu Minjing has not received less confession and harassment in recent months.

"Oh, my God! no I must have been dazzled... My goddess Xu Minjing took the initiative to jump into the boy's arms? "

"How is that possible? impossible! I must be dreaming! What's so great about that boy! He didn't even say what he said. Why did Xu Minjing throw herself into his arms? "

"God, it's not fair... I read poetry just now! Moreover, my poems are so affectionate and easy to understand. I can't understand his nonsense poems at all. How can Xu Minjing be moved! "

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