Chapter 31 Famous Poems
In the park, Wang Weidong stood in the sun with his hands behind his back, his whole body covered with pale gold.

Ran Qiuye raised her pink and fair face, her dark eyes were filled with anticipation.

With one small step, you can take a giant leap.

Wang Weidong smiled lightly: "I just thought of a famous poem, which will definitely satisfy you."

"Say it quickly!" Ran Qiuye couldn't wait.

Wang Weidong took a deep breath and sang loudly:
"Looking at Mount Tai from a distance, it is dark and dark, with the upper side thinner and the lower side thicker;

One day it will be reversed, the lower side will be thinner and the upper side will be thicker.

"

Is this a poem?

Ran Qiuye's forehead slid down three horizontal lines, and he pursed his lips.

Just as she was about to speak, Wang Weidong continued singing:
"Daming Lake, Ming Lake is big, there are lotus in Daming Lake;

The toad is lying on the lotus leaf, clucking and clucking.

"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ran Qiuye with a sluggish face and said with a smile: "How about it, these two poems must have artistic conception."

"And it is also written by a famous poet, Mr. Zhang Zongchang."

"If you are not satisfied, I have several more."

Zhang Zongchang was a Feng faction warlord during the Republic of China. He was born at the bottom and later became a senior official in SD Province.

After becoming a high-ranking official, he also began to recite poems like literati and inkmen, and accidentally became a mudslide in the poetry world.

Wang Weidong saw Ran Qiuye's face turn from red to white, and he was ready for the white swan to be furious, so he took a step back carefully.

Who knew, Ran Qiuye's big watery eyes rolled, and a smile appeared on his face: "It is indeed a famous poem, you have passed the test."

Well, although they are two crooked poems, they are pretty good for those who have not gone to school.Just forgive him this time.

Fuck, this girl doesn't play cards according to common sense!

Now Wang Weidong can't be punished.

He originally planned to quickly end the blind date and get to the point.

"Okay, you passed the test, I forgive you, and now we can start blind dates." Ran Qiuye felt that although Wang Weidong was not a prince charming, he was still qualified to be a white donkey.

"My name is Ran Qiuye, 22 years old, class teacher and Chinese teacher of Class [-], Grade [-], Hongxing Primary School."

"I am a college student. I have read poetry and books since I was a child. My parents are returned overseas Chinese. I have a single-family villa in Xicheng."

"I like reading poems, going on outings, and I don't like doing housework. The cooking after marriage is yours."

These words caused three black lines to slide down Wang Weidong's forehead, and his face was dull.

This girl was born in the wrong era.

These days, it is not easy to meet a young man who is educated, handsome, well-born, and well-paid.

Ran Qiuye fell in love with Wang Weidong, and introduced her family situation and hobbies in detail.

While talking, he secretly glanced at Wang Weidong's face.

Seeing Wang Weidong's embarrassing expression, she felt annoyed and said angrily:

"Is my condition not good? Why do you have such an attitude?"

I, Ran Qiuye, have always looked down on others, and no one dares to look down on me, Ran Qiuye!

Wang Weidong was the king of the sea in his previous life, so he is very familiar with women's minds.

He knew that if the conversation continued like this, a beautiful story would turn into a tragic accident.

Wang Weidong smiled wryly: "Your qualifications are very good, it can be said that it surpasses most girls."

"However, Mr. Yan may have misunderstood it. I'm not here for a blind date."

Now, Ran Qiuye couldn't be dealt with.

Didn't he see me?
Impossible, I am so good, it is impossible to look down on me!

Could it be that Teacher Yan really made a mistake?

but
Ran Qiuye's eyebrows were raised horizontally, her almond eyes were round, and she was angry: "No blind date, you invite me to meet in the park?"

"It's like this. I'm going to ask you to do something." Wang Weidong said, and under Ran Qiuye's suspicious eyes, he took out a cardboard box from his bulging backpack.

The carton is filled with dozens of stationery such as blue pencils, set squares, semicircles, pens, ink, and exercise books.

"You, why are you buying so much stationery?" Ran Qiuye's eyes were full of doubts.

She squatted on the ground to look through.

The blue pencil had an eraser tip on it, and the black words on the box said "brand product produced by Guangzhou Dahua Pencil Factory".

This is a high-end pencil, and it costs 1 cents a piece in the store, and ordinary people are reluctant to buy it.

In the box, there are hundreds of such pencils.

Triangle and semicircle are packaged in plastic

The words "Plexiglass (bright sheet)" and "Guangxing Instrument Factory" are marked on it.

"Hey, there is also wax paper, such an expensive thing, are you willing to buy it?"

Ran Qiuye looked at the two rolls of Xinhua wax paper with longing eyes.

Every semester, she can only get two wax papers, how can she get enough test papers.

Wang Weidong smiled faintly: "Do you like it?"

"I like it, I like it so much." Ran Qiuye's eyes lit up.

The stationery in the box is all high-end goods, some of which cannot be bought in any store at all.

"Here you are!" Wang Weidong closed the paper box, picked it up, and handed it over.

"Give it to me?" Ran Qiuye was stunned and didn't reach out to take it.

The stationery in the box is worth at least 80 yuan, which is already considered valuables.

But as a blind date gift, it seems a bit strange.

Is this the romance in the manuscript?

This old man is careless and careful...

Ran Qiuye lowered her head shyly, pulling at the hem of her clothes with her small hands.

The little pink mouth hesitated: "This is not good, it's the first time we meet. You just give such an expensive gift."

Seeing Ran Qiuye's timid look, Wang Weidong knew that the educated young woman was thinking wildly again.

"What do you want, I mean, I want to give these stationery to those students in your school whose families are not well-off."

"Ah..." Ran Qiuye opened his mouth, but couldn't close it. A red cloud spread from his fair neck to his ears.

Wang Weidong said with a smile: "You know that our truck drivers have a lot of extra money, and I can't spend it all by myself. I just want to help those poor students."

"No matter how poor you are, you can't afford poor education, and no matter how hard you are, you can't suffer children!"

These words made Ran Qiuye look at Wang Weidong with admiration.

As Wang Weidong said, there are many poor students in the school.

Without pencils, I couldn't afford homework books, so I could only use branches to write on the ground.

I have no money to buy a ruler, so I can only engrave numbers on slightly straighter sticks.
Ran Qiuye has seen many such situations, and she also wants to help the students.

But she was reluctant to spend the money.

This is the problem of intellectual young women, always pity everything, but always stand by.

This Wang Weidong is even better than I thought!

For veterans, their ideological consciousness is high.

Ran Qiuye felt that his soul had been baptized.

Unknowingly, under the radiance of selflessness, the little love affair in Ran Qiuye's heart disappeared without a trace.

She solemnly nodded to Wang Weidong: "I thank you on behalf of the children."

"You let me know what great love is, and I will also take part of my salary to support poor students in the future."

Wang Weidong didn't expect that Ran Qiuye would also have the idea of ​​helping the students.

But that's fine too.

When the time came, the students would at least help her when she was assigned to clean up.

"Of course, there are prerequisites for this kind of donation. I hope that the students who receive the donation must be those from poor families who can be exempted from tuition and miscellaneous fees." Wang Weidong said seriously.

He remembered that the stick family was not considered a poor family.

"Of course! Don't worry, I will never let down your love." Ran Qiuye nodded heavily.

At this moment, she felt a great responsibility.

She thought for a while, then asked again: "However, if the students ask, who bought so many stationery for them, how should I answer?"

"Tell them directly, is it a kind uncle named Wang Weidong?"

Wang Weidong smiled faintly: "Don't mention my name."

"Just say it was donated by a stranger."

"Yeah, that's what I told them!" Ran Qiuye nodded.

Doing good deeds without leaving a name is worthy of admiration.

The two chatted for a while.

When Ran Qiuye looked at Wang Weidong's eyes gradually brightened, Wang Weidong hurriedly excused something and ran away.

When parting, he gave Ran Qiuye a pen.

As night fell, inside a small villa in the capital.

"Xiao Ran, today's blind date, how is it?" Ran's mother knocked on the door and entered the room.

"Wang Weidong is not bad, is he?"

Ran Qiuye quickly hid the pen in the drawer, looking indifferent: "Mr. Yan made a mistake, Wang Weidong came to me for something, not a blind date."

"Is there something?" Ran's mother was stunned.

"Well, it's very important." Ran Qiuye was depressed.

"This teacher Yan is really unreliable. I will ask your father to reprimand him tomorrow." Mother Ran was afraid that her daughter would be wronged.

Ran Qiuye just smiled, with that shadow in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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