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Summer vacation passed by so quickly, it was over before I knew it. Since there were no major incidents this time, I was able to complete my homework pretty well.
Even Fu Linyuan struggled to finish the assignments under the supervision of Senior Shentu.
The teachers are very satisfied with this.
The only problem is probably...
"Student Fu Linyuan, please explain why you don't wear your school uniform to school?"
Facing the kind question from the head teacher, Fu Linyuan, who was wearing a dark purple patterned magic robe, calmly replied, "Oh, my mom thought it was interesting and took it away."
This isn't nonsense, but it's certainly insane.
The head teacher was so angry that he laughed. He had to think that Fu Linyuan should receive some love education after not seeing him for a while.
In the end, Fu Linyuan was forced to exchange four homework books for a new school uniform in tears.
This is simply an unequal treaty!
He obviously has a bonus... Wait, he's out of money? He could borrow some from a classmate!
Fu Linyuan looked at the head teacher angrily, then backed off.
It's just homework, nothing, Fu Linyuan comforted himself.
After quickly finishing my homework (perhaps physics), the first semester exam came, and I was competing with seniors in the higher education department.
Of course, several seniors from the middle division that I met during the league were also promoted to the higher division.
For example, Tian Runze and others who I have fought against.
During this period, I've grown a lot since that summer crisis. Although my strength hasn't improved much compared to the end of the semester, I've gained more experience. Plus, my luck has improved a bit, and I no longer consistently draw seniors with huge age differences.
So I can win two games from time to time.
Yu Huiyan has always been lucky, and she won smoothly this time.
Apart from her, Xu Suian was probably the one who won relatively easily and gloriously.
Because he was a telepath, handsome, and fair-skinned man, he looked to others like a handsome, ethereal man, standing with his hands behind his back, his lips slightly parted, and in a casual chat he could easily convince the enemy to surrender.
Of course, that's provided he doesn't use his weapon - the loud speaker.
In addition, the person he drew was senior Tian Runze, who had just been promoted to the advanced department. He was young, so things were easier.
He was almost the first to end the battle.
Because of this success, they were able to put aside the gloom of their final defeat and the dangers they encountered after entering Tianhe, and were in a good mood.
We made an appointment to have dinner together in the evening, chatting and admiring the moon in the sky and the beautiful flowers and plants around us.
I feel like my whole being has been elevated.
As we were chatting, I suddenly became interested and wanted to experience Qushui Liushang like the ancients.
Minors were forbidden from drinking, but since they were all considered adults, they didn't really mind the rule. A few of the more generous and hard-drinking ones, along with a few who weren't good at saying no, took some sweet osmanthus wine to try.
So even the air was filled with a faint aroma of wine.
The remaining four or five people were determined not to drink it and could not taste the fermented smell of the wine, so they either replaced the wine with tea, or drank carbonated drinks, or drank fresh milk. Anyway, there was always a drink available.
Everyone agreed that Xi Zhou had the best literary talent and wanted her to take the lead. They all came up with evil ideas and used spiritual techniques to cheat, and they had to make the wine glass stop in front of her.
She was a reserved person by nature and was not good at refusing. Besides, since it was just a game, there was no need to make a big fuss about it, so she just gave it a vague response and didn't refuse too much.
He replaced the wine in the cup with fresh milk as "white" wine, drank it and then said casually: "It's a beautiful day with a full moon, a dear friend from a foreign land, why not smile happily? It's a beautiful night."
Anyway, she didn't study Chinese language in college, nor did she write poetry seriously with any great poet, so she didn't care whether the poems rhymed or not.
Even though it was just a joke, my friends gave me enough respect and applauded.
The next cup stopped in front of Heshun. He looked very confident and stood up in a very heroic manner. He drank the wine in one gulp and threw it on the ground, shouting: "I laughed out loud and walked out. How can I be a commoner like me? (1)"
Yan Ning exclaimed, "Eh!" "Time travel novels don't even do that these days, and even plagiarizing Li Bai's poetry is shameless."
He Shun walked up to Yan Ning and argued with him.
"I didn't brag that I wrote this. Don't you all know it was written by Li Bai? I'm paying tribute to Li Bai!"
"Regards." Yan Ning said sarcastically.
After saying a few words, seeing the new cup fall in front of Xu Sui'an, Heshun changed his mind and argued with her, going with the flow, "The squad leader said, no quoting from classics, you must perform well!"
Yan Ning:?
That's not what she meant, is it?
"Hurry up and tell me." Heshun didn't care and immediately walked over and pushed Xu Sui'an up.
Xu Sui'an's extroverted personality was probably the most dominant at this moment. He cleared his throat, displayed a breathtaking demeanor, raised his chin slightly, and said in a clear voice, "I'm very happy today, and I'll be very happy tomorrow too."
"complete."
He seemed to have finished an important speech and sat down leisurely.
Everyone:?
"Isn't Qushui Liushang about writing poems? Who the hell are you? Drink three cups!" Fu Linyuan reacted very quickly and wanted to ask him to drink with great interest.
Xu Sui'an stretched out his index finger and shook it left and right. "Nonono, little brother, this shows that you don't understand poetry."
Fu Linyuan was suspicious: "What do you mean?"
"This is called modern poetry. Alas, you wouldn't understand even if I told you. Its main feature is that meaning is more important than rhythm. It is not bound by form, breaking the constraints of traditional rhythm and moving towards diversity, freedom, and innovation!"
"And I also used a very unique technique—repetition. Do you understand? This comes from the Book of Songs, the essence of our Chinese nation from over 5,000 years ago."
Fu Linyuan wasn't convinced. He thought Xu Sui'an was talking nonsense. "So, if I'm talking nonsense now, am I also writing poetry?"
Xu Sui'an nodded and praised him highly, "This is not only a modern poem, it can also be considered a haiku!"
Fu Linyuan: “?”
Everyone was fed up with Xu Sui'an's nonsense, which was simply a smear campaign against poets, and they all forced him to drink. "Before you start talking about modern poetry, at least read a couple of lines from 'A Farewell to Cambridge,' or at least read 'On Young China'?"
Xu Sui'an was unconvinced, "I've read the works of famous artists, I can place an account on the edge of the earth!"
Everyone laughed when they heard it.
Xu Sui'an inexplicably felt that his current situation was a bit like Kong Yiji's. He was annoyed and refused to come out, changing his personality.
After fooling around for a long time and barely finishing three rounds of drinking, the boys all fell drunk in the pavilion, and one of the girls was also drunk.
It was getting late and there were few people passing by. It was not easy for the five remaining girls to carry the boy back to the boys' dormitory, after all, it was a place where girls were not allowed to enter.
The summer heat has not yet dissipated, so you won’t feel cold even if you sleep outdoors.
But Chinese people always think that they have to cover their stomachs when they sleep, so after some discussion, they asked Xi Zhou to go back to the dormitory and find some spare quilts.
The other four stayed there to clean up the mess, and after finishing the cleaning, they took a break and kept an eye on the people.
Xi Zhou walked back to the dormitory slowly, humming a song as he entered the room, and did not forget to express his feelings.
The schools in Xinghe's world are really generous, and there is no curfew at night.
If it were in Yinhe, regardless of how to accommodate this group of people tonight, there is a 200% chance that I would be scolded by the teachers tomorrow.
Just thinking about a classmate being scolded in the office a few years ago and the teacher’s gloomy face is scary.
Xi Zhou shook his head, wondering where everyone's spare blankets would be.
Although this kind of thing sounds like it should appear in the wardrobe, in fact, except for the honest and hardworking Xi Zhou, everyone seems to have their own ideas.
Let’s not talk about the fact that Yu Huiyan’s room cannot be entered.
Lu Lanting shrunk her quilt and folded it into a cute shape, and placed it on the bedside table as a decoration. If you don't have a keen eye, you would definitely not be able to tell.
Yin Zian stuffed it in the corner under the bed. Xi Zhou suspected that it might have fallen on the ground one day and then been kicked in there.
Yan Ning used an extra quilt as a bed sheet, so it was relatively easy to find.
As for Hua Shaoqing's... I really couldn't find it.
Xi Zhou scratched his head. It seems that everyone’s study pressure is not great enough. It’s so creative.
Thinking that four quilts should be enough, he put them into the space ring and prepared to go back to his friends.
When she went downstairs, she happened to meet Kuai Shan head-on, and she was stunned for a moment.
"Good evening, senior sister." Xi Zhou greeted.
Kuai Shan hummed and stopped to talk to her, "It's so late, what are you doing?"
"Oh, I was playing outside with my friends. I just came back and am going to look for them now." Xi Zhou explained simply.
The senior student nodded, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and asked, "I think you seem very capable. I've been confused about some spiritual techniques for the past few days. Can you help me?"
Xi Zhou thought about it and decided that there was no rush for these quilts. The few of them who were awake might still be playing.
So he nodded, "But maybe not for too long."
Kuai Shan breathed a sigh of relief. "It's okay. It'll only take a moment. It won't take you too long."
It was indeed just a short moment. Kuai Shan's question was the kind that you couldn't think of a solution to when you hit a dead end, but then it became easy once you had an idea.
The two of them had a pleasant discussion.
Kuai Shan thanked him and left.
Xi Zhou looked back at her back and felt that it was very long under the dim light.
She felt an inexplicable palpitation.
He walked faster and faster, and then turned into a jog, and quickly arrived at the destination.
The person is missing.
All nine people are gone.
Xi Zhou looked around and called out his friends' names, but received no response.
It's strange, those boys are so drunk, do they still have the energy to hide and tease her?
She felt vaguely uneasy, and quickly chanted a spell, following the scent of her friends.
The road is not very close and not easy to find, with many twists and turns.
I walked past the pavilion, crossed the stream, and passed by buildings, new and old, that I had never visited before. The lights gradually dimmed.
"here it is……"
Xi Zhou widened his eyes, looking at the thick barrier and the clear "No Entry" sign on the side, and immediately remembered what this place was.
“Ding~”
She looked down at the Starnet.
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