I'm really immortal

Chapter 517 Professor Liu and his plane tree

The plane trees on the campus have lost many leaves, and the few remaining pieces are hanging sparsely, and they are also withered and yellow in color. .

The elderly are always easy to end their lives in winter.

The car was carrying two lively young girls, and they were not affected by the cold winter scenery. Zhu Juntang didn't read much, so he didn't have many problems of touching the scene. Of course, Bai Anise was another mood that was closer to the feeling of spring.

She still wants to be in love.

"Did you know that there were not so many plane trees in Hunan University before." Zhu Juntang looked at the plane trees scattered all over the campus.

These plane trees are one here, one there, and there is no standard distance between them, as if someone threw the seeds at will, and they will take root and sprout in the next spring. After many years, they have become like this. appearance.

Some of them are close together, some are staggered obliquely, some are separated up and down the hillside, and some face each other across the road.

"Oh." Bai Hui replied absentmindedly.

Zhu Juntang smiled lightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he held the thermos bottle in Bai An's hand, and then took his mobile phone, and took a photo of himself. Lovely temperament.

She knew that Bai Hui was not interested in plane trees, but Zhu Juntang knew how to make Bai Hui interested. "These plane trees were planted by a professor surnamed Liu from Hunan University."

"The last name is Liu?" Zhu Juntang should not be interested in the plane trees here for no reason, and it is Liu... Bai Hui turned his head and asked curiously: "I also know a professor named Liu. "

Zhu Juntang can be sure that Bai Hui didn't realize that the professor surnamed Liu was related to Liu Changan at this time. She just heard the word "Liu", and she began to feel different.

In the love of a boy and a girl, there is always such a time, thinking about everything related to that person, and the mood of the face becomes different.

It may be a building, a pen, a landscape, a melon seed, a piece of soil and water, and a piece of flavored shrimp.

Messy things, as long as he or she can get in touch with these things, watching, listening, thinking, feels a little light, distant, calm, sigh, etc., the mood is floating.

"Who is Professor Liu that you know?" Zhu Juntang asked instead of telling the story he knew.

Bai Hui had a look on her face that reminded her of something that could make her emotions submerge into a soft and sweet state, but she quickly said in a calm tone: "In high school, Liu Changan and I were at the same table, and we got a chance to act bravely. The bonus for the deeds, the money for the bonus, was provided by a scholarship fund established by a professor of Hunan University, and that professor was also surnamed Liu.”

Zhu Juntang nodded. As a fairy, she could only "baabaabaa" in front of Liu Changan, but in the face of a girl like Bai An, she was still able to control the rhythm of the conversation, with the calm attitude that a rich family should have.

She wanted to be more calm, so Zhu Juntang nodded again, this time imitating Liu Changan's appearance. She always felt that Liu Changan's nodding was very special, and he had the demeanor of a big man like a sect master.

"Why are you nodding like Liu Changan?" Bai Hui said angrily, "I hate it, every time I see him nodding at me like that, I keep saying something in my heart: Say it if you have something! It's like a dead old man!"

"I also want to scold him as a dead old man, but I am afraid that he will beat me and not play with me." Zhu Juntang was a little depressed.

"Actually, I don't dare to scold him, just think about it in my heart." Bai Hui was also a little depressed, but he laughed again after speaking. Every time he nods like that, Bai An can't help but provoke him when he continues to talk. , or hit him.

"Actually, the Professor Liu I mentioned and the Professor Liu you mentioned are the same person." Zhu Juntang couldn't tell Bai Hui that the two Professor Liu still had a current identity, and she knew that she and Bai Hui had something to do with each other. Common points, some hobbies, some interests, some childish behavior and cute style... But her growth environment, knowledge, and mentality are very different from ordinary girls after all.

People are multi-faceted. In front of Liu Changan, Zhu Juntang is a baa baa, in front of Bai Hui, a fairy and a friend, in front of Qin Yanan, a girlfriend who can be presumptuous... In front of others, she is an unattainable wealthy daughter.

"This person is also Liu Chang'an's father. Cough... his father is Liu Jianshe, the one who planted the sycamore, and the one who gave you the scholarship." Zhu Juntang looked at Bai Hui's expression, Bai Hui said. As expected, the expressions of "I'm so interested", "I really want to know more", and "Go on and on" appeared on his face.

Bai Ani pursed her lips, and kept this look in her eyes, but in Zhu Juntang's eyes, she seemed to have a lot of questions, but she didn't know where to ask.

"At the foot of Lushan Mountain, there are plane trees planted by Professor Liu everywhere. From the gate of our school to Peach Lake, the entire campus of Normal University, and the Industrial University over there, there are plane trees planted by him everywhere." Zhu Juntang I also have to admit that this bad old man has time and energy, so he can always do things that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve, but think of it as romantic.

"No wonder Liu Changan is also the kind of person who is willing to take the time to do some things in an unhurried and meticulous manner." Bai Hui said with some sudden realization. In the final analysis, she was interested in Professor Liu because of the relationship between Professor Liu and Liu Changan.

"Have you been to Liu Chang'an's house too? Didn't you notice that there is a plane tree in front of his house?" In fact, Zhu Juntang didn't pay much attention to the plane tree at first.

"Yeah, Liu Changan sits under the sycamore tree when he has something to do, and there is a child who often stays under that tree with him." Bai Hui was impressed, that child and Liu Changan were very close.

"That child has a lot of background." Zhu Juntang said seriously, but he would not explain how big the background was. After all, Zhou Dongdong was a saint in the door, and he was only a guardian of the saint under the throne. This kind of thing can't be let outsiders joke.

"What's the background?" Bai Hui said disapprovingly.

"This is not important." Zhu Juntang turned the subject again, "You said the plane tree, does it have any special meaning to that Professor Liu, to Liu Changan?"

"Maybe you think the plane tree is easy to support?" Bai Hui never thought about this kind of question, and she didn't know Zhu Juntang's brain circuit. What special significance could this have?

Zhu Juntang used to observe Liu Changan with a telescope and a Zeiss 1700mm. Sometimes he didn't see Liu Changan, but every time he noticed the plane tree consciously or unintentionally.

As long as Liu Changan was at home, as long as he came out to hang up and lay down and rest, it must be under the plane tree.

Reading, drinking tea, taking a lunch break, and playing with Zhou Dongdong are all under the plane tree.

I thought it might just be because this tree grows in front of his house, it has no special meaning, but Zhu Juntang, accidentally saw the Hunan University anecdotes and anecdotes magazine collected by Su Nanxiu, among which is the origin of the many plane trees in Hunan University. ...Professor Liu who planted the plane tree, who else can be so idle except for the terrible old man?Maybe there are people who are so idle, but it is not so coincidental that their surname is Liu.

"I suspect this is a commemoration. Don't all literati have a tradition that a tree must be planted when a wife dies?" Zhu Juntang said firmly.

"That's not a tradition! It's just a sentence from Gui Youguang: There are loquat trees in the courtyard, and the ones that my wife planted when they died, are now covered." With Zhu Juntang, she has become accustomed to Zhu Juntang's messy allusions, idioms and "unique insights" of traditional culture.

"So it is." Zhu Juntang nodded disapprovingly, and continued, "This kind of tradition should mean that there is a very important woman who has not yet appeared, whether this woman is for Professor Liu Jianshe or Grandpa... No, it has extraordinary meaning to Liu Changan."

"What kind of reasoning are you doing?" Bai Hui felt inexplicable, and this was not a tradition!Zhu Juntang didn't listen at all.

That's right, someone who can listen to them, rather than immersed in their own world of unrestrained imagination, is not Zhu Juntang.

"Many times, if you can't do anything about something, it's better to think wildly, and maybe you will get close to the truth." Zhu Juntang certainly has his own way of thinking and habits.

"Oh." Bai Hui nodded, it turns out that this is the essential reason why Miss Zhu is different.

"It's here... hurry up, I'm still rushing back to class. I want to sit with Liu Changan in the next class. I want to test the plane tree." Zhu Juntang just wanted to find someone to talk about. The little fairy is definitely not as witty as the fairy among the fairies like Zhu Juntang.

Bai An quickly sent a message to An Nuan and asked where An Nuan was.
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In the middle of the night, I pushed a copy of "Big Data Cultivation of Immortals" by Chen Fengxiao, a super fat book, a new book by the author of "Official Immortals", Gou Shanhai came to Zhou Shuling to eat fans and didn't want to give money, Zhou Shuling still It was said that Director Chen of the Sub-district Office would give money to eat noodles.Director Chen, Director Chen Taizhong, I miss, alas, there will be no more Chen Taizhong in the future.

(End of this chapter)