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In December of last year, a mysterious wintersweet flower appeared on Lu Yanxue's desk. Jian Congyi interrupted him. Both of them forgot to find out who put it there. Until mid-January, there was another big bunch of daffodils. It was placed on Lu Yanxue's desk.

There were already people in the classroom doing morning reading, but the flowers on Lu Yanxue's desk were still neatly arranged. People who came and went would glance at them, but no one picked them up.

As soon as Jian Cong came in, he saw the bouquet of flowers, and immediately retreated three feet.

His ex-girlfriend was very fond of daffodils, and even gave Jian Cong a pot - although Jian Cong had been raising them as green onions before they bloomed.Probably in order to avenge him, Jian Cong became allergic as soon as it bloomed, and her whole body was covered with red spots. It took more than half a month to find out the source of the allergen.

And his ex-Narcissus crazy girlfriend also bid farewell to him on the grounds that Jian Cong was too delicate. As a result, Jian Cong also had both physical and psychological resistance to daffodils.

In order to avoid this flower, he sat in the second row far away.Then I heard the conversation between the two girls next door.

"Someone must have confessed."

A girl is guessing.

"Lu Shen's grades beat us, and his appearance can also beat us. It's not surprising that someone confessed. I just wonder which girl is so courageous... Oh my god, my soul of gossip is burning."

"Hey, do you think it was given by a man?"

"God Lu is so aggressive, maybe it's some little shou who can't bear it hehehe..."

Jian Cong's ears moved, and he looked at the two whispering girls in shock.

From a boy?Still young?

Jian Cong touched the goosebumps on his hands, and found that he really didn't understand girls nowadays.

There are a lot of male and female CPs on Weibo, they are keen to play the role of various boys in the forum, and spread the crispy duck literature wildly in the classroom.Jian Cong just wanted to say, aren't you afraid that your boyfriend will become someone else's boyfriend? !

It's just that people's imagination is infinitely divergent. Jian Cong, who was opened the door to a new world, thought about the handwriting last time. At first, he was sure it was a girl, but now he thought about the strength of the force piercing the back of the paper, and suddenly he was not so sure.

The student Lu, who was the subject, finally stepped on the class bell and entered the door under the expectation of a class.

However, the first thing Lu Yanxue saw was not the flowers on his desk, but the strange face sitting next to him, and his air pressure suddenly sank, making the whole class as quiet as a chicken.

Then he walked to the seat and saw the flowers on the table.

The whole class held their breath.

Lu Yanxue frowned and asked, "Whose things are here?"

No one spoke.

Lu Yanxue picked up the flowers and saw a stack of paper. He opened it and looked at it. On the paper was written: Flowers are lonely and peaceful, each flower forms a world by itself.

Lu Yanxue looked at it quietly for a while, then suddenly smiled, he put down the paper and said, "I don't know which classmate thinks so highly of me, I am grateful for the love, but I am ashamed of myself, and I don't think I can afford such absurd praise." He took the flowers and put them on the podium.

Jian Cong heard a "snap". He looked over and saw that a girl's pen had dropped and she was in a hurry to pick it up.

Lu Yanxue also looked over, but he saw Jian Cong sitting in the back row occupying the magpie's nest.He looked away, and instead of calling Jian Cong back, he took out a box of biscuits from his schoolbag and put them on the desk, and sat down next to the classmate next door.

Ten seconds later, Jian Cong came over and patted that classmate on the shoulder, saying, "Thanks, buddy, let's change it back."

The corner of Lu Yanxue's mouth hooked slightly.

After self-study in the morning, Lu Yanxue was feeding Jian Cong, and was reminded by his classmates that the teacher was waiting for him in the office. He put the milk into a straw and put it on Jian Cong's desk.

Jian Cong was being yelled at by the students next to him asking for biscuits, and he didn't notice where Lu Yanxue went.

The other teachers in the office were not there. Only Zeng Huian was working on the PPT in the office. When he saw Lu Yanxue coming in, he said enthusiastically, "Come in, and close the door. The heating and cooling are gone this day."

Lu Yanxue closed the door and asked, "Teacher Zeng, what's the matter?"

Zeng Hui'an got up and poured Lu Yanxue a glass of warm water, and told him to sit down and talk.

"It's like this." Zeng Hui'an sat opposite Lu Yanxue and said, "The school would like to know about your ideal volunteering situation, so that we can make relevant arrangements in the future."

Lu Yanxue nodded in understanding.

Seeing that he agreed, Zeng Huian went straight to the topic and said, "I heard that your ideal school is University Z? Can you tell me why you didn't choose University Q?"

Lu Yanxue said earnestly: "I have listened to courses related to applied psychology at Z University. Whether it is the professional arrangement of the courses or the faculty, they are very attractive to me, and the psychology of Z University is also recognized as the first. The achievements are all outstanding, as for the Q University, it is indeed the first in the country in terms of comprehensive strength, but it is still a little weak in the field of psychology." He spoke at a leisurely pace, explaining his thoughts in an orderly manner.

While comforting his students for their rational choices and judgments, Zeng Huian couldn't help but feel a headache when he thought of the phone call he received yesterday. He still said, "Have you ever been exposed to other majors? Have you ever thought that there may be more A suitable major? Of course, I am not saying that psychology is not good, I personally like this major, and the university psychology exam is still the first in the whole department.”

Zeng Hui'an smiled, relaxed the atmosphere, and said seriously: "But it is undeniable that this major is not very mature in China. In the future, we still need to continue to study for our own development, and the development of the domestic industry is even more difficult and long."

Lu Yanxue got a little meaning from Zeng Hui'an's words and deeds, he frowned and said, "Mr. Zeng, is it me..."

The bell rang in time for class.

Zeng Hui'an said: "This is only a sophomore in high school, you still have time, think carefully about the future, go back to the classroom first."

Lu Yanxue stood up, his heart felt like a hard stone, which made him feel stuffy for a while.

"Language." Zeng Hui'an suddenly stopped him again, and said earnestly: "Parents want to be good for their children, and wish that the best things in the world are yours, but the person you kiss is not yourself, you can choose you Your own life, make your own decisions, you can't let your parents down, and don't let yourself down."

Lu Yanxue had already opened the door of the office. After listening to Zeng Hui'an's words, he stopped holding the doorknob, but turned around and bowed solemnly to Zeng Hui'an.

Zeng Hui'an said: "Hey...you kid." He laughed helplessly again: "Call me Jian Cong for the next class."

The author has something to say:

School is about to start, I'm so busy, I try my best to change it every day.

Hey, tomorrow I have to go to several places to make a report, and the social fear is really fong.

[ps. In the article, "The lonely and elegant flower, a flower is a world by itself" comes from netizens' comments on narcissus, and the specific source is unknown]