Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 1348 Beautiful Article
"On an April morning, we met again, as we had promised to meet in April, in early spring..."

Yang Yi's clear, smiling baritone voice instantly resounded throughout every corner of the campus.

"What... what does this mean?" Guo Kai couldn't help but nudge Lin Yijie. Hmm? What are you looking at?

Is there anything to see?
This familiar campus, the familiar scenery, the people wandering around, and the girl who showed no sportsmanship by crossing the central avenue.

Fortunately, the girl was some distance away from them, and fortunately, she was walking southeast at a 60-degree angle.

Guo Kai pursed his lips and shook his head. What was Yang Yi saying? Why was he suddenly being so sentimental? He's usually so quiet in the classroom!
“He, what he said was really…” Ouyang Moxuan couldn’t help but scratch his short hair.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yijie pulled himself out of his reverie and looked at the people in front of him. "Is there a problem?"

He felt that Yang Yi's words resonated with him, and the idea of ​​meeting in April, in early spring, was very fitting!

Ouyang Moxuan and Guo Kai exchanged a smile. Is there no problem? Isn't Yang Yi's emotional outburst so early in the morning the biggest problem?
Could it be that Yang Yi has some secret that they don't know?
Does Ah Jie know?

The two men exchanged a knowing smile and looked at Lin Yijie: "Don't you think there's a problem?"

Lin Yijie smiled slightly and looked at the high ponytail swaying to his left: "I don't think so."

"This is early morning. For the next while, we will be sharing beautiful articles with you..."

Lin Yijie smiled slightly. "Enjoying a beautiful piece of writing?"
I see?!

He almost thought he was overthinking things.

"What the heck is this 'appreciation of beautiful prose'?" Guo Kai muttered to himself. "Whose beautiful prose is it?"

Lin Yijie smiled but remained silent.

Luo Jun chimed in, "A piece of writing that can be called beautiful is naturally not his own."

The group burst into laughter.

Lin Yijie shook his head. These people were too mean! Although they were in the music class, Yang Yi's writing skills were not bad.

When Yang Yi was in his first year of high school, he participated in the Jingyun Cup Essay Competition and won a third prize.

They didn't know, but he did. After all, Yang Yi was the darling of his Chinese teacher back in junior high!
An essay competition? Lin Yijie suddenly remembered that it was April, the time for essay competition selections. Could it be that the extra time in the morning was due to this?

If that's the case, then it makes sense!

"This season is for reminiscing; sunlight falls into the eyes, stretching out the folded images..."

Yang Yi's voice kept coming, interrupting the group's discussion.

Ouyang Moxuan scratched his head and then flicked Lin Yijie's arm: "This is..."

"Shh!" Lin Yijie waved his hand, signaling him to shut up.

Ouyang Moxuan smacked his lips, then fell silent and walked quietly to the side.

"Unfolding the words, depicting a landscape of memories, with watery longing..."

The clear baritone voice and the straightforward yet slightly sentimental words, carried on the spring breeze, made Lin Yijie smile again and again.

Such writing is worthy of being called "beautiful writing". I wonder if it was written by a student from Yunling Middle School. I wonder if she was in which grade. She must be a girl.

What kind of girl could write such words?

Lin Yijie couldn't help but look to the left front again, but failed to catch a glimpse of the flying high ponytail.

Where did she go?
The laboratory building is to the left and ahead. Since we probably won't be going to the laboratory building for the first class in the morning, there's only one possibility.

Lin Yijie blushed slightly, lowered his head, and stopped searching for her in the crowd. The group walked quietly along the central avenue, then turned southwest towards the teaching building.

The once bustling crowd in the corridor of the third-floor classrooms suddenly fell silent, holding their breath and exchanging bewildered glances as they listened to the beautiful text.
What does that mean? Morning light? What's going on?

As they listened further, the girls saw confusion and surprise in each other's eyes. Why did these words sound so familiar?

Wang Xiaoxiao said somewhat uncertainly, "This, this seems to be written by Xiaoyu."

It looks like Xiaoyu's manuscript from the preliminary round!

As she was rubbing her ears and racking her brains, she inadvertently glanced at the beginning of the article.

Wang Xinyi and Guo Wenwen were both stunned, and exchanged a glance: This is Xiaoyu's writing? Her writing is actually so good?
How could they not know?!

The two of them couldn't help but look at Ling Mengchu.

Why are you looking at her? Ling Mengchu raised an eyebrow slightly: "I wasn't looking closely."

She always only paid attention to Xiaolingzi's compositions. When did she start paying special attention to Xiaoyu's writing?

"Hey, don't we have a literary appreciation corner in our classroom?" Wang Xinyi exclaimed softly. "Let's go take a look and confirm it!"

"Let's go, let's go," Wang Xiaoxiao agreed, pulling Wang Xinyi towards the classroom.

Guo Wenwen lifted her foot to follow, took two steps, then turned back and saw Ling Mengchu still standing in front of the corridor window:
"This column should continue for a while. All the works that pass the initial selection should be read aloud."

Ling Mengchu smiled at Guo Wenwen and walked over: "Come on, let's appreciate Xiaoyu's beautiful writing together."

After spending a few days together, she discovered that Guo Wenwen was very good at talking and always managed to touch her heart.

She hadn't noticed it before.

Guo Wenwen nodded, and the two of them walked one after the other towards the "Beautiful Prose Appreciation Corner" in the classroom.

The group huddled together and looked at it very carefully. As they looked, they discovered a problem.

The question was raised by Wang Xiaoxiao: "Why does Xiaoyu's writing style seem much more delicate compared to before?"

The other three looked at each other, they didn't really know, they hadn't looked closely.

Wang Xinyi's big eyes darted around, and she exclaimed in surprise, "I know why!"

Several people immediately looked at her.

Wang Xinyi, with a gossipy look on her face, glanced at the empty seats in the classroom and said, "Look."

"What are you looking at?" "Just say whatever comes to mind." "Exactly, don't keep me in suspense."

"An essay collection! Foolish!"

A collection of essays? The group paused for a moment, then realized, "Oh right, Zheng Yifan gave Xiaoyu a collection of essays when school started!"

But so what? Xiaoyu used to read collections of essays too!

"Are you guys really stupid, or are you just pretending?" Wang Xinyi said with a look of disappointment. "Are the current collections of essays the same as the ones from before?"

“What’s the difference!” Guo Wenwen blurted out, “They’re both collections of Xi Murong’s works.”

“Of course they’re different,” Wang Xinyi glanced at Guo Wenwen. “Before, I bought them myself, but now they’re a gift from handsome Zheng. How can they be the same?”

Guo Wenwen was stunned by what he said.

Wang Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded repeatedly, giving Wang Xinyi a thumbs up: "You're absolutely right!"
Ling Mengchu then realized and came to a conclusion: Sure enough, people with "scandals" are different!