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Chapter 321 Revisiting the Old Land

    The one Mr. Xue is going to Xu Gan’s house.

     It was a blessing that when he came, his elder sister Xue Lin was not at home, so the Xu aunt took Xu Yiyi at home.

     Old Xue accompanied Aunt Xu for a long time, and finally persuaded Aunt Xu and ran away.

     Have left the Xu family. Mr. Xue saw that it was still early, so he wanted to go to Yuyingzhong to see Xiaoyi.

      Because Xiaoyi now lives in the school, she did not return home last night.

     Therefore, Xiao Yi is still unaware of Xue Xiang’s return this time.

     , however, the idea of ​​visiting Xiaoyi will disappear.

    Half Xue knows Xiaoyi's sex. If he goes to see Xiaoyi this time, this little girl will definitely not be able to get on for a few days later.

      could not find Xiaoyi, so Mr. Xue naturally shifted his target to Xiaowan. He is not as unstable as Xiaoyi.

       As well, Xiaowan is now about to graduate from graduate school. Strictly speaking, it is no longer considered a child. Mr. Xue is gone here, so he doesn’t have to worry about disturbing Xiaowan’s homework.

     As long as he thought about it, Mr. Xue did it as soon as he said it.

     Before, he drove his military bike back home, changed into an old Zhongshan suit, and stepped on the manganese steel bicycle that he had been with him for seven or eight years but had rarely used. Shi Shiran and rushed towards Beijing University.

    The reason why unloading the truck and changing clothes was just Mr. Xue's strategy to hide his humbleness.

     Article, his military vehicle with a general government license plate was so dazzling that he rushed into the University of Beijing rashly, which inevitably caused unnecessary twists and turns.

      Both, Xue Lao not only worked at Peking University, but also performed his duties at Peking University, holding a series of prominent positions. There were many acquaintances there, and if he was not careful, the visit would be turned into endless officialdom.

     Of course, the most important reason is that Mr. Xue suddenly wanted to remove the burden, remove the packaging, re-examine it with the most instinctive appearance, and integrate it into the ancient capital of late autumn.

    The car left the gate. Mr. Xue did not drive towards the main road to the west, but walked east along the stream in front of the gate.

    Mr. Xue is here. It is to cleanse the dust and refine the mind and relax the spirit. Since you have this kind of thought, you don’t have to be greedy for getting close.

     There is a good place for nature, where he goes, where he can find the scenery of nature, and where he heads.

     The west is big and fast, but it is better to follow the stream in front of the door and cross the harbor to make it natural and wild.

     Of course, if someone else is like Mayor Xue, he will have romantic feelings and mysterious worries. However, it is difficult to penetrate the deep forest of the wild port and the deep forest.

     , how capable is Mr. Xue? He got on the car and stepped on his legs. The car was like an arrow, the ditches, the wood and gravel were easily crushed by his manganese steel bicycle that was as helpful as a god.

      is so amazing that if the leader of the permanent bicycle sees him, he will definitely cry and ask Mayor Xue to help shoot an advertising short video.

    Along the lake, the river flowers are few, the blue waves are blue, the forests are blooming, the trees are beautiful, the charm of the forests and valleys are beautiful, and the charm is good.

     Twenty minutes later, Mr. Xue drove his bicycle into Yongxing Lane and arrived here. He entered Dongcheng, which was not far from Beijing University.

     After bathing in the forest wind, dotted flowers and plants, and in the green world, the lungs of nature passed through, and Mr. Xue felt like he had been washed from head to toe by pure oxygen.

     The days of fatigue and the official struggles that have never stopped for a moment in recent months have swept away the heavy pressure on the soul.

     The whole person has an indescribable relaxed freehand painting from the inside out!

     , now, Xue Laofang rode his bicycle into the street at the entrance of the alley. With the crisp ringtone, he looked like the elves who had entered the world.

     I don't know how many big girls and young wives all looked at him.

     Xue's old master of national martial arts was very sensation. Although he didn't look up, he immediately realized something was wrong.

      He suddenly realized, and then he remembered that he had passed through the mountains and forests before, and he felt refreshed and his body and mind were relaxed. He didn't pay attention, and his spirit and courage were all open. He was filled with energy and spirit. Unconsciously, his face showed bright light, like the bright moon and wind, illuminating people.

     Half Xue hurriedly looked down, tightened his blood, and settled his mind. In an instant, his whole body was like the light that suddenly had powered off, and it was extremely dim in an instant.

     , especially the pair of brilliant starry eyes that were as bright as glass cups, suddenly became dark and the place where the eyes were lost was worse than that of ordinary people.

     Mr. Xue's complexion changed, and he accelerated and turned around the alley. Finally, there was no stunning look at him again.

     After entering Beijing University and revisiting the old place, Mr. Xue could not help but feel some emotion and some memories.

    The car entered the Beijing University for knowledge, and unconsciously turned into the cherry blossom forest where I met Su Meiren in the past.

     At that time, he drove through the forest and danced with flowers. Su Meiren hid in the forest, holding a pen to paint, and gave him an exquisite sketch.

    Thought that day, Su Meiren suddenly yelled, and stopped the handlebars without any haste. He made the most embarrassment in his life, and fell down and chewed the mud.

    At this moment, under the riding tree, the wind of the forest was shaking, the cherry blossoms were shining, and the mist was rising. In the depths of the smoke, he seemed to see Su Meiren covering her mouth and smiling slightly, and she was intimate.

      After wandering in the cherry blossom forest for a long time, Mr. Xue took out.

      With the feeling of seeing the scene in the Cherry Blossom Forest just now, Mr. Xue suddenly felt that this trip had an unexplained nostalgic smell.

     Therefore, when passing through the cherry blossom forest, Mr. Xue was not in a hurry to find Xiaowan, and he actually visited the famous attractions of Beijing University one by one.

      Some of Snow Tombs, Boyata, Weiming Lake and other places that have stopped the most in the past and visited them one by one.

    How could I know? After a while, the secluded feelings in Mr. Xue’s heart and leisurely wandering in the old place disappeared in an instant.

   It turned out that as soon as the parade, Old Xue looked around and listened to all directions, and accidentally heard several places where life gathered, discussing current affairs and political situations.

     Of course, in theory, as the highest palace of the Republic, Kyoto University has always been the cradle of the politicians of the Republic. Kyoto University is concerned about practical matters and has a high enthusiasm for participating in politics, so it is understandable that Xue Xiang does not seem to have to make a fuss.

     , however, the content of these discussions really made him unable to bear to listen suddenly.

      smoked several cigarettes in a row. He shook his head hard, forcibly expelled these worries from his mind, and then pedaled hard to head towards the graduate school.

      Graduate School is in the northwest of the campus, perhaps in order to protect major scientific research results, the guards and guards at that location are much tighter than the main gate of Beijing University.

     All visitors were asked to show their ID and register. Mr. Xue was unwilling to reveal his identity, so he found a secluded place, locked the car, and pressed the wall and stepped in.

    As soon as I asked about five people, asked about the location of the hospital, I headed towards the northwest along a winding lotus pond.

     At the winding lotus pond was around, and an interesting sound came into his ear. Old Xue's eyebrows jumped suddenly and walked towards the flower bed on the left side of the lotus pond.

     The location next to the flower bed is setting up with a low platform, and dozens of young people gathered together to hold a New Poetry Salon.

     A man with a round face was raising his hand and shaking his waist, and his eyes were full of affection and passionateness.

      is good. It is the eye-like title that Mr. Xue proposed when he participated in the big discussion and station reporting in the past - the dark night gave me black eyes, but I used it to find light.

     Now, this short title has been compiled into the people and an appendix of a loud name "A Generation".

    The poem is short. Before Mr. Xue approaches, the round-faced student has finished reciting it. Then, he expresses his own opinions on the poem loudly.

    The scene immediately became lively. The discussion was very long, and there was a pure girl with a simple dress and a pretty face climbed to the low platform.

      Speaking of which, Mr. Xue is everywhere in Peking University, and he has encountered several poetry gatherings like this.

     If it weren't for the round face that he had just read "A Generation" that he had pirated, he wouldn't have moved over.

    It turns out that it has entered the mid-1980s and has been suppressed for a long time. Finally, after the reform and opening up, a general outbreak has come, burning through the entire Republic.

     This is the era of novels, scattered and poems.

     is the world of scars, the world of hazy poetry, the era when Beidao, the ancient city, Shu Ting and others wield their words in a passionate way.

      is inevitable, and this heat has also burned to the Supreme Mansion.

    In his previous life, Mr. Xue asked himself that he was also an art youth, and he valued the popularity of the early 1980s, and believed that this era had burst into many famous works and was a Renaissance movement in the Republic.

      Of course, as a person in his two lives, his vision and knowledge extension have been broadened. Mr. Xue has been able to stand tall enough to look at the current heat with a broad vision and a broad knowledge, and will not raise the so-called scars of this era.

     After losing awe and admiration, Mr. Xue naturally lost interest in the hazy poetry of this act.

       At present, Mr. Xue, an art young man in his previous life, was too lazy to read even the youth picks.

      However, when Old Xue was about to turn around, the pretty girl standing on the low platform actually called out "Brother Xue", her voice full of hesitation and surprise.

     Xue Lao Xun looked at him and was also surprised, "Yuzhen, why are you here?"

    The person on the stage is nothing but the eldest sister of the Xia family!

     The eldest sister of the Xia family jumped off the stage, quickly found Xue Xiang, and blushed and said, "I'm here to find Miss Xiaowan, but I heard that Miss Xiaowan and his mentor went out to do a project. I happened to see a poetry meeting here, so I attended. Brother Xue, are you here to find Miss Xiaowan too?"

     Xue Lao nodded and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that our Yu Zhentong is still an art young man. How about it? My experience is so good recently. Is your mother in good health? What are you still doing with the part-time job at CCTV?"

     Hal always feels kind toward the eldest sister of the Xia family. Of course, this kind of intimacy has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women.

      is a kind of slight family affection he cultivated during his tenure in Xiaoshan. (To be continued)

    

    

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