Love letters are not allowed in exorcism notes

Chapter 275 Maple leaves are like flames and blood

Taking the initiative to greet others would make her appear undignified, so she chose a more business-like tone.

Within a few seconds, she saw new words appear on the paper.

"Here, what's the matter?"

It’s really a matter of seconds!

Li Mumu, who didn't expect that the other party was actually online, was panicked for a second, and calmly picked up a pen and wrote: "Classmate Wang, what are you doing?"

"Review your lessons."

Laugh to death!

You, a big bastard, stay here at eight or nine o'clock in the middle of the night to review your homework?

This guy is so good at pretending.

Li Mumu almost laughed out loud.

"What about you?"

"I'm writing poetry."

"Really? Why come to Qinghe Middle School?"

"Do you need a tour guide?"

As expected, he is a seasoned Jianghu person, and he understands what it means without having to explain it too clearly.

It will be much easier to live here in the future if I can get to know such a local snake with a pretty good character.

"My father's arrangement was that last time he took Yin Yin to your school and had a long chat with the principal. Maybe he felt that the conditions there were good. After he came back, he decided to let my sister and I go to this school. Take Yin Yin with you."

Thinking of this, Li Mumu continued to write: "One more thing, I heard that a student hanged himself in the school. Is it true?"

Li Mumu looked up at the calendar.

"No, it's just that Yinyin had a nightmare two nights ago, dreaming that her parents turned into monsters and went to school to catch her. I'm a little worried that this matter will become a worry for her."

After all, Li Mumu had something to ask for, and she didn't want to embarrass the other person anymore. She wrote: "Classmate Wang, are you familiar with Jiang Yinyin's parents?"

Jiang Yinyin dreamed about it, or encountered it in her outer dimension... It seemed inappropriate to write it like this. It seemed that she was a little nervous. Li Mumu hesitated in her heart.

There was silence on the other side for a full three minutes.

"Okay, I'll go to their house to take a look later."

It's a pity that this guy has no talent. He didn't feel anything after taking a pill.

"What's wrong, aren't you welcome?"

"Okay, I'll go over and take a look this weekend."

"Charges?"

"Are all three of you coming?"

"I'm not very familiar with them. Did they come to make trouble?"

"I've never heard of it, who told you?"

"I'm a little concerned because I may also go to Qinghe Middle School in the second half of the year."

"Welcome, I just think you may not know much about our school. The school is indeed a good school, but you may not be able to adapt to the living environment. If you have time, you can come and take a look for yourself before making a decision."

"It's free, and lunch is included. Do you want it?"

Ha ha……

The young man is quite good at teasing, and he looks like an expert in love at first glance.

Li Mumu smiled and said nothing.

"Okay, I'll contact you then."

After writing this sentence, she was ready to close the notebook, but due to the QQ chat compulsion of the time traveler, she still waited a little longer, hoping to see the other party's concluding remarks.

After about a minute of silence, the other party sent a message.

"What poem did you just write?"

Ah this...

Li Mumu clasped her toes instantly.

I'm just bragging, so don't believe everything!

How should I respond at this time? Write a song for him on the spot? Or should I honestly confess that I didn’t even make up a word? This is not like traveling back in time to ancient times and deceiving people with three hundred Tang poems.

And it doesn’t seem that I, a young lady who has returned from overseas, can write ancient poems in line with my personality, right?

Copy a line from a game?

Why do autumn leaves fall?

Nature cannot be taken away, and we are also confused in our hearts.

Why does the war start? Why do we fight?

Taoism naturally eliminates inner demons, protects the country and punishes evildoers...

This doesn't work, it's too middle-of-the-road.

But it can be changed!

Li Mumu thought briefly, picked up the pen and wrote, finishing in one go.

"Maple Leaf Swinging"

"It's the thoughts of the family"

"Flying maple leaves"

"A letter from someone who has not returned"

"Maple leaves swaying"

"The flames of war are endless."

"Maple leaves fall"

"Like the blood soaked clothes."

…………

So what kind of thoughts does this poem express?

Wang Yunxiao searched for the reference answers in the Chinese exercise book for a long time, but found nothing.

Sister, your hobbies have touched upon my knowledge blind spots!

What are the hobbies of young girls in the future era, such as traveling, baking, photography, buying bags, etc...

Even if we take a step back, the ladies of ancient times all learned music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

You write poetry...are all young women in the new era so high-end?

How can I show that I am culturally competent?

It was numb. It was so late at night, my whole body was numb.

Wang Yunxiao scratched his head and thought hard for a long time, gritted his teeth and wrote in his notebook: "Did you feel like this after returning to China?"

In fact, he didn't understand the specific feelings, but writing it like this could push the problem back.

"Um"

What does um mean? Tell me what um means!

Just when Wang Yunxiao was about to go crazy, the words on the notebook appeared again.

"It's very emotional that our predecessors fought for their ideals and finally ended the rule of the feudal dynasty, allowing us to sit in the classroom and study with peace of mind, enjoying the blue sky, white clouds and bright sunshine."

"In the past few years, many people did not know why they were fighting. Maybe they just wanted to survive, so they took up arms and rebelled in a confused way, and then died in a confused way. I don't know how many compatriots in the country just wanted to survive. This is a pointless waste of time in internal fighting. They don’t know that there is such a vast world overseas.”

So who can you blame? Is it to blame that Xu Fu didn’t present a globe to Qin Shihuang back then?

After reading these two paragraphs of explanation, Wang Yunxiao finally understood what Miss Li meant.

Are young literary and artistic women sad for spring and autumn? hehe……

Recalling what Nurse Liu had explained to him about the setting of the dimensions of the dynasty world, Wang Yunxiao felt a little sad.

The eldest lady, who grew up abroad, probably has never seen such tragic and absurd scenes, so she still has naive illusions about ancient wars.

What ideal, maple leaf...

In the final analysis, it is just the word "money".

People in the city want money outside the city, and people outside the city want money in the city.

"Ideal" is still too far away for those people.

Thinking of this, he wrote: "Maybe one day, the people in the most remote areas of this country and the children in the poorest villages will be able to get the same textbooks as us and sit in the classroom with peace of mind. While reading..."

As he wrote this, the figure of Principal Zhou suddenly appeared in his mind involuntarily.

"...We have spent almost half a lifetime, bleeding and sweating, to build the country into what it is now. Let children of your age have the right to sit in the classroom and study with peace of mind, without having to eat what we have eaten. bitter……"

The principal's words were still in his ears. Wang Yunxiao was silent for a moment, raised the corner of his mouth, erased the words he just wrote with his backhand, and wrote again: "If we have the opportunity in the future, we can plant a few maple trees in the school."

(End of this chapter)