Chapter 85 The Poet and the Princess

At the moment when the setting sun was about to fall into darkness, it dedicated its last strength and dyed the whole world in soft yellow. They were so far apart, yet so close.

When he stretched out his hand to touch it, he suddenly realized that the other party was a mermaid who would turn into bubbles in fairy tales at any time, so he had no choice but to withdraw his hand angrily, and stood watching from a distance.

Yu Sheng felt the pain in her eyes, she covered her mouth, two lines of tears flowed across, she felt a torrential rain in the cloudless sky, the scenes flashed in her memory, it was Song Jin's infinite tolerance for her and pampering.

The school doctor also came out at this time, and only then did he hear the faint but clear sound of the piano, and he clicked his tongue twice: "Children nowadays are really not afraid of anything, they are lawless, and there are many locks on that piano. Years, just don't let others touch it casually, and he doesn't know, is the dean's office downstairs?

Hey, why are you still crying? "

He didn't know, he didn't know anything, the blue and white sweater he was wearing was more dazzling than those high-end suits.

"When a lonely poet meets a noble princess, will his first reaction be admiration or inferiority?" Yu Sheng suddenly asked this sentence in a daze.

This is what Song Jin asked her not long ago, but Song Jin is not a lonely poet. The wealth of the Song family is unimaginably noble, and he is even less likely to be that princess. Just be king.

At that time, Yu Sheng was still busy making drafts for the competition. When she heard this question, she answered without thinking, "He doesn't think about anything."

Song Jin was stunned, and asked her: "Why?"

Yu Sheng laughed: "It's a very simple question. Even if a poet is lonely and poor, his soul will not have such negative emotions as inferiority. He will far surpass anyone else in terms of food for thought.

A princess, no matter how beautiful she is, if she has no meaning to the poet, the poet may be a little surprised at the moment when she passes by, but this is also temporary, but in a few days, He will forget that graceful figure and accompany his poems. "

Song Jin didn't say anything more, just handed Yu Sheng an orange: "There is no answer to this question, what you say may be right or wrong."

The school doctor thought that Yu Sheng was asking him this question, thought for a while, and replied: "If I were that poet, I would be ashamed of the princess, and the glory and wealth of a lifetime will come, so what is the downfall. "

After getting married, Yu Sheng suddenly knew what the answer to this question looked like in Song Jin's heart. Song Jin was also very downcast. In terms of emotions, he had never tried to love anyone, nor was he loved by others. However, when he met the princess Yu Sheng, his first reaction was to hide.

He can't give the girl too much, lest his exhaustion and dust will fall on the girl's beautiful princess dress, but he will do everything within his power to make the princess a queen.

But at this time, Yu Sheng was thinking in her heart, she, Yu Sheng, was also like that down-and-out poet, she was rich and noble, but she had nothing, only the person she loved deeply didn't feel like others for her, he just liked to treat Yu Sheng is good, like a friend and confidant who can talk about everything, but can't go any further.

Seeing the princess, she will love, but not express.

Yu Sheng smiled at the school doctor: "There is no answer to this question."

When the last note fell, the door was also opened by the angry dean. Seeing that it was Song Jin, he became even more angry.

There are two demon kings in No. [-] Middle School, one is Song Jin who loves to fight and provoke, and the other is Qiao Anan who violates school rules by breaking the wall, especially Song Jin. name.

But this Song Jin was far ahead of others in terms of study, and brought a lot of honors to No. [-] Middle School, but I had nothing to do with him.

Yu Sheng was a little worried, because based on the current time, they should be in class. Song Jin's behavior is not only a violation of school rules by sneaking into the equipment room, but also class truancy.

She frowned, and without thinking about it, she rushed downstairs and ran to the opposite side. The speed was so fast that even the school doctor didn't expect it.

He yelled Yu Sheng's name from behind, and the young man heard it from afar, and quietly looked to this side, but found nothing.

When opening the door of the director's office, Yu Sheng blurted out: "I stole the key to the music equipment room from Song Jin."

But when he looked carefully, Yu Sheng couldn't help being dumbfounded, because there was no sign of Song Jin in the huge office, but a group of teachers with serious expressions were having a meeting there, including the head teacher, Lao Gao.

Lao Gao also didn't expect that Yu Sheng, a good student of his, would suddenly barge in and say such a sentence, he was also dumbfounded.

The director, Old Wang, still has experience, he nodded calmly: "Understood, then what?"

Yu Sheng said hesitantly, "It's gone..."

"Then go out."

"it is good."

After closing the door, Yu Sheng blushed and walked towards the stairs with her head down. She didn't want to go back to the infirmary, so she could only walk towards the classroom.

Suddenly, a magnetic laughter came from behind her: "Yu Sheng, I saw what happened just now, how about it, do you want to consider bribing me so that I don't spread this matter? "

Yu Sheng was furious, but held back, and asked him sullenly, "Why... haven't you been taught a lesson by Lao Wang?"

"He wants something from me, so of course he can't do anything to me." Song Jin said melodiously, and then took a deep look at Yu Sheng: "It's you, Yu Sheng, I really didn't expect that you would take the blame for me , but did you forget something?
The lock of the music room has long been replaced with an electronic code lock, which requires a password and fingerprints. "

"Then how did you get in?" Yu Sheng couldn't help asking him curiously, "Do you know the password?"

"I know how to program, idiot." Song Jin said disdainfully, "It's just a door to a music classroom, it's too technical for me.

Yu Sheng, I really want to know, why did you come to stand up for me? "

He smiled suddenly: "Could it be..."

Before he could say anything, Yu Sheng hurriedly interrupted him: "You deliberately ran to the fifth floor to play the piano for me, regardless of the danger. Of course I have this Yiwu to help you out."

Song Jin chuckled lightly: "Who said it was for you?"

"Could it be that I am self-indulgent?"

"Forget it, it's for you."

The memory stopped here, she looked at Song Jin quietly, with a smile unconsciously on the corner of her mouth, the melodious sound of the piano seemed to come through with the wind from her memory.

Fortunately, he is still here.

(End of this chapter)

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