A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

On the tree-lined road, the sun was just right, Shu Ange's eyes were covered with wet mist, and he put his hands in his pockets and didn't care about other people's surprised eyes.

After leaving the gate of Yuanhua University, turn left for less than 200 meters, and then turn left and the first community is where Shu Ange rents a house.

In the early morning, there were not many vehicles, and Shu Ange was walking in front of her, with Hua Ditang following her, with an inexplicable sense of peace.

"The house I rented is on the third floor. There is no elevator. I have to walk a few more steps, ahhh."

Shu Ange sneezed while talking, and Hua Ditang asked with concern, "I'll accompany you to the hospital later. The college entrance examination is about to take place. Being ill will affect your performance."

While talking, the two had reached the third floor, and Shu Ange took out the key and opened the door.

"The house is a little messy, and I haven't cleaned it up much. Teacher Hua, don't dislike it."

The door opened, Hua Ditang entered the door and glanced at it. The furnishings in the house were very simple. The house with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom was cleaned very cleanly.

There is a desk in the living room, with textbooks and test papers on one side, ink, ink, ink, and ink on the other side, and a half-drawn piece of rice paper on the table.

Shu Ange was wearing wet clothes all the way, feeling sticky and uncomfortable, and greeted, "Mr. Hua, you can sit as you like, I'll change clothes first."

As she spoke, she opened the door and walked in.

After Hua Ditang looked around, she walked to the desk. She originally wanted to see Shu Ange's paintings, but she didn't realize that there was a half-painted portrait on the rice paper.

After taking a closer look, Hua Ditang's heartstrings were tugged, and she murmured loudly. She painted a bust of him, the way he looked when he was at his desk.

Chinese painting focuses on freehand brushwork, Shu Ange's ink is very light, but Hua Ditang still recognizes himself from the posture and outline of the person in the painting.

On the right side of the unfinished scroll, there are still two poems: "It's useless to think straight, but it's madness to be melancholy."

The door rang, and Hua Ditang hurriedly stepped aside as if he had been scalded by something, pretending to look at the map of China hanging on the wall.

"Is Teacher Hua good at geography?"

When Hua Ditang heard Shu Ange's relaxed and happy voice, she was inexplicably irritable and couldn't calm down.

He shouldn't look at her paintings without her permission, but what does the painting and the poem mean?

"It's useless to think straight for Acacia", this poem is too ambiguous.

Hua Ditang's heart is in a mess, and considering that Shu Ange is about to take the college entrance examination, it is difficult to ask more questions.

"Mr. Hua, why don't you talk, do you want to drink water?"

After Shu Ange asked a question, Hua Ditang suddenly came to his senses and replied uncomfortably, "My geography is okay. If you want to learn history well, geography is very important."

She took a dry towel from the hanger and wiped her head. Hearing this, she said with a smile, "That's great, I'm weak in geography, and I don't know a few questions very well. Teacher Hua will help me sort it out later."

Hua Ditang sincerely said that Shu Ange scored 278 points in the comprehensive examination of literature in this joint entrance examination, and geography is definitely not a weakness.

But after struggling for a while, he still responded: "It doesn't matter, I only have classes in the afternoon today."

Shu Ange wiped his hair, hung up the towel, and rolled up the half-finished picture in front of Hua Ditang naturally.

This scene made Hua Ditang a little suspicious. Did he think too much? In fact, she didn't care about him. It was just the teenager's mentality of arguing for new words.

For some reason, this realization made Hua Di feel a little lost.

Immediately, he spurned himself again. He is a teacher and she is a student. He must teach her well, and must not give birth to any selfish thoughts.

Shu Ange took out the past years of the college entrance examination questions, picked out a few difficult questions, and asked Hua Ditang for advice.

Hua Ditang's geography is really good, Shu Ange's questions are very unpopular, and the angles are tricky, but he answers very detailed.

Shu Ange asked several geographical analysis questions in a row, and Hua Ditang suppressed the strange thoughts in his heart.

After finishing the topic, it was almost time for lunch, and Hua Ditang took the initiative to invite Shu Ange to eat out.

The two were eating when Hua Ditang's phone suddenly rang. It was a student taking his class.

He pressed the answer button, and the student on the other end of the phone excitedly said: "Hello Mr. Hua, I'm sorry to bother you, I'm Deng Beibei from the School of Mathematics. I would like to ask if you know the female student who was brave in the morning, and can you please? Give me a contact information, the TV station is looking for her to commend her everywhere."

Hua Ditang glanced at Shu Ange and replied, "Wait a minute, I'll ask the parties for their opinions."

"Jinglan, a TV station reporter is looking for you, wanting to commend you for your bravery, what do you think?"

"Shh, Teacher Hua is keeping it a secret for me. The exam is coming soon. I want to wait quietly for the college entrance examination."

Shu Ange raised his finger and whispered, Hua Ditang nodded clearly, and replied to the student who called him: "The other party is not a student of Yuanhua University. He is currently preparing for the college entrance examination, and I don't want anyone to disturb me. I have to prepare for lessons. ,goodbye."

Teacher Hua hung up the phone. Singer Shu An held chopsticks in one hand and chin in the other, and said with a smile, "It turns out that Teacher Hua can also lie."

Her focused eyes, like feathers, swept back and forth in Hua Ditang's heart.

"Let's eat quickly, classmate Li who has done good deeds without leaving his name."

Hua Ditang actually didn't quite understand why Shu Ange was reluctant to be interviewed. Their age should be when their heroism was at their strongest.

Recognizing good deeds is a matter of pride for most students.

Hua Ditang didn't continue to think about things he couldn't figure out, and she was more and more difficult to figure out in his mind.

Hua Ditang wanted to take care of her and understand her, but he didn't dare to get too close to her.

After eating, Hua Ditang went back to school, and Shu Ange continued to study in the rented house.

It was clear that everything was fine when we parted, but when Shu Ange contacted Hua Ditang again, his attitude was always deserted, and he didn't meet him occasionally during the morning run.

Shu Ange felt that something had gone wrong between the two of them, but her favorability didn't go up or down, so she couldn't figure it out.

Seeing that the college entrance examination was about to take place, Shu Ange could only put Hua Ditang's strange attitude aside and prepare for the college entrance examination wholeheartedly.

Shu Ange is lucky, the exam room is in the school. In order to prevent the dormitory from being crowded and affecting the mood of the exam, she specially rented a house outside the school at a high price.

Ten years of sharpening a sword, on the day of the official college entrance examination, the atmosphere across the country became tense.

In order to prevent someone from taking the exam, the university is not allowed to take vacations during the college entrance examination. Hua Ditang has classes on these two days.

After class, he went back to the dormitory and looked at the "Orchid" hanging on the wall. His mind was extremely complicated, and he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it.

Hua Ditang has hardly ever smoked in his nearly 30 years of life, but in the past half a month, he has relapsed.

The blue smoke rose up, and the orchid in the painting was slender, and Hua Ditang's mind came up with the appearance of her swimming from the mirror lake to the shore like a fish.