Tang Guyi is about fifty years old this year. He has gray hair meticulously combed, wearing a pair of myopic glasses, and loves to wear formal clothes. Even in the late summer and early autumn in the south, when it is still very hot, he still has a neat suit, vest, shirt and tie. He is square in class and is very old-fashioned. Whenever a student chats, plays with his cell phone, and sleeps in class, he often scolds him for a long time.

Professor Tang is both serious and has a strict class, without any mistakes. However, in the Chinese Department, which advocates literary and artistic elegance, it is a bit lacking in a bit of radiance.

The students were listening carefully and taking hard notes. Song Baojun sneaked into the classroom from the back door, found an empty seat and sat down, and started dozing off. Professor Tang said on the podium that "Jin Ping Mei Ci" was like a lullaby. He didn't dare to take it seriously and lie on the table and sleep soundly. He just supported his cheeks with his hands, fought with his eyelids, and occasionally a chicken pecked at rice.

Generally speaking, when speaking novels of Ming and Qing dynasties, "Dream of Red Mansions" and "Jin Ping Mei Cihua" are generally the top priority. "Dream of Red Mansions" has the highest artistic achievements, but "Jin Ping Mei Cihua" is the beginning of the novel of the world. This is not a vulgar reading material in the eyes of people wearing tinted glasses.

Suddenly, someone gently stabbed the vest. Song Baojun suddenly woke up. A boy from behind handed over a book from below. His eyes were very complicated, just like... Wu Song, who saw his brother and his sister-in-law being intimate.

Song Baojun took over the book, which was a thin book called "Quatrical Quatrains on Poetry". He was suddenly confused. Why did you give me this book for no reason? He opened it randomly, with a note inside it.

It is written in beautiful handwriting: "Song Baojun, what are you doing? I saw that you were so unstimulated. Did you not sleep well last night or was scolded by Teacher Jiang? Ye Jingchun's handwriting."

Song Baojun suddenly became excited: After so many years, a girl finally handed her a note! The content was so kind, with the words full of care. This feeling was so beautiful!

He quickly lowered his head and pretended to copy the notes. He looked back quietly. Ye Jingchun was sitting in the last seat in the classroom, looking at himself with a worried look.

Ye Jingchun is as famous as his name, his eyes are as pure as jade and as clear as water. His thick eyebrows are like Joey Wong when he was eighteen years old. He is full of infinite charm and charm, and every frown and smile is charming. Today I changed into a goose yellow round-neck T-shirt with the pattern of Mickey Mouse printed in the middle, which adds a little bit of the playful and cute little girl.

Song Baojun turned over the opposite side of the note and wrote: "I'm fine, I'm very hungry, I didn't have time to have breakfast this morning." The fonts are messy and small, and the characters that are far away are not as good as Ye Jingchun's.

The Chinese Department has an elective course in calligraphy, and Song Baojun also participated. However, he only took one class for two semesters, practiced horizontal, vertical and horizontal strokes for an hour, and hid in the dormitory to play online games for the rest of the time. Now many students can write beautiful running scripts, but he still has a handwriting like chicken feet.

The boy in the back seat helped to pass the note clipped in the book. Ye Jingchun opened it and couldn't help but burst into laughter. It was like the moon hidden in the dark, and suddenly the clouds and the fog disappeared.

After a while, the boy with a reluctance looked poked him again and handed him a pack of things.

A bag of snacks!

It contains flavored roasted chicken nuggets and four egg tarts. A note is attached, which says: "If you are hungry, eat quickly, don't let Teacher Tang discover it."

Song Baojun almost couldn't bear to eat it. Apart from his parents, he had never been so cared for by others.

Sitting next to him was roommate Guo Jun. He smelled a trace of fragrance and reached out to his hand and whispered: "What's wrong, can't you even want to take it alone?"

Song Baojun thought to himself, whenever you bring snacks, will you give me the same time? I won’t mention it from afar, just say last week, Guo Jun bought a few kilograms of oranges and returned to the dormitory, and gave them to me whenever I see them. I have been standing next to me for so long, have you ever greeted me?

It’s not that Song Baojun is too popular, but Guo Jun didn’t regard Song Baojun as a friend. He had been in the dormitory for more than a year, but he didn’t establish any friendship at all.

The four people in the dormitory, Guo Jun, Ma Guodong and Song Baojun, have never been together. Guo Jun is also a native of Chazhou. He has no bad habits in his daily life. He unites his classmates and loves his teachers. He is a good child. The key is that Song Baojun is too easy to bully. If you don’t clean up, you will feel as if you are sorry for him.

Thinking of this, Song Baojun slapped Guo Jun's hand with a palm and sneered, "I'm taking it alone? Why don't you eat so much shit in the toilet?"

"You!" Guo Jun didn't expect that he would dare to resist. He glared at him angrily, and the meaning was very obvious: Are you looking for death?

"What are your eyes?" Song Baojun used the textbook to cover up and stuff fried chicken nuggets into his mouth, and smiled: "Do I know you very well? He always reaches out to beg for food."

Guo Jun almost pulled his collar. Finally, he was worried that Professor Tang was still giving lectures on the stage, so he didn't dare to make too much trouble, and said fiercely: "You have the guts, don't go back to the dormitory if you have the ability later."

"I want to ask me for something to eat, is that? Well, okay." Song Baojun glanced at him, took out a chicken bone and threw it over, rolled on the table a few times, and just fell in front of Guo Jun. Then he sneered and said in a big way: "Alas! Come and eat!"

Guo Jun's forehead swelled and almost rose up from the table. It was so fucking insulting!

This is the story of "Food from Appreciation" recorded in "The Book of Rites? Tan Gongxia". During the Spring and Autumn Period, Qi State was famine. Qian Ao gave food on the roadside and said to the hungry people: "Alas! Come and eat!" The hungry people said: "It is precisely because I don't eat 'Food from Appreciation' that I'm hungry like this."

Several classmates around him saw Guo Jun's embarrassment by Song Baojun, and they all laughed and made a fuss.

The boy who helped Ye Jingchun hand over the notes fanned the flames and said, "Hey, Guo Jun, you don't eat the food you lamented. Do you still want others to kneel down and beg you before you can speak?"

Someone else said: "Song Baojun, you really don't know what you are good or bad. Don't you know that Guo Jun is honest and noble. He doesn't eat food given by his plea and does not drink water from the thief in a thirsty spring?"

The classmates said and said something, they were just a playful and cheering, but they made Guo Jun feel very uncomfortable. They could no longer bear it. They grabbed Song Baojun's hair with one hand and shouted, "Fuck! I'll kill you!"
Chapter completed!