Chapter 20 The most is the gentleness of the bowed head
As soon as I walked into the door of the classroom, I saw my eyes shining like stars in the night.
What kind of eyes are they, so dark, so bright, so deep, so gentle, but they radiate a light like fire, which can melt people.
I have imagined the scene of meeting again countless times, and I have reminded myself countless times to be calm and calm, but the moment my eyes met these eyes, my defense line had collapsed, and the softest and most untouchable part of my heart seemed to have been suddenly hit, some pain, some sweetness, and some aftertaste...... The quiet heart "thumped" violently, the mantis head lowered slightly, a red cloud, quietly rose to her cheeks, and she didn't even know how she walked the short distance from the door to the podium.
"Stand up!" The voice of the attendant sounded, and in the small classroom, several students stood up in unison, quietly and violently, and suddenly woke up from that inexplicable emotion: I am here to class! In the future, we will have to face this situation countless times, do we have to spend it in this state?
Nodding slightly, he took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, quietly forcibly suppressed his uneasy emotions, and said softly: "Please sit down!" β
After all the students were done, after a while, she slowly spoke, and her gentle and beautiful voice echoed softly in the classroom.
"Hello classmates, my name is Quiet, Quiet, Quiet." After a pause, he said quietly, "This semester, with me as your literature teacher, you can call me Teacher An, or you can call me Teacher An, or call me Dr. An......"
Listening to the quiet self-introduction, the eight faces of the cadres in the audience had different expressions.
Is there any mistake? This gentle and beautiful girl on the other side is a teacher? And it's a doctor? Make no mistake! Is she 18 years old? Who says female doctors are old and ugly?
Damn, why did you want to be a soldier in the first place!
Only thunder, standing up mechanically, sitting down mechanically, eyes that have been following the quiet, catching her every move.
The chance encounter ten days ago, the unyielding demeanor when quietly facing major events, left a deep impression on Lei Dong, and a seed involuntarily sprouted in his heart. And today, when he took a closer look at the silence for the first time, Lei Dong realized that the silence turned out to be so beautiful, so beautiful that even the occasional flutter of a trace of black hair under the gentle breeze was so wonderful and inextricable.
Until Quiet secretly glanced at him, raised his voice a little and said, "Or, it's okay to call me Lieutenant Colonel An!" β
"What? Lieutenant Colonel? It's ...... What the? Lieutenant Colonel! Lei Dong's eyes widened suddenly, this girl who had just turned eighteen years old was already a lieutenant colonel? It was only until now that Lei Dong discovered that on the shoulders of the quiet military uniform, he was wearing the rank of lieutenant colonel with two bars and two stars!
How is this possible? It doesn't meet the army's award regulations at all, unless you go through the back door, or you are promoted exceptionally! But isn't that right? A good doctor of literature, a beautiful girl on the first day of Hanching University, a goddess in the minds of countless people, why do you want to join the army?
Shocked and confused, Lei Dong's attention couldn't help but be distracted a little, and his eyes no longer stared directly at the quiet.
Seeing that the diversion of his gaze worked, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise, I am afraid that this class would not be able to go on normally.
"Now, let's first learn about love in the literature of the past dynasties, the first lesson, "The Book of Songs, Qin Feng, Pu Jia" ......" However, quiet's previous efforts seemed to be in vain, just after a few words, the thunderous gaze began to entangle again, as if his every move had a huge attraction to him, but in that gaze, the fire-like enthusiasm weakened a little, followed by peace and joy, tranquility, and gentleness......
In such a gaze, Jing Jing was surprised to find that he was not flustered, did not have a preface or a post, but slowly became calmer, warmer, and the whole body and mind seemed to have been integrated into the heaven and earth of the heavenly spirit, sinking into the artistic conception of "Pu Jia":
"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side.
Tracing back to it, the road is long and obstructive; Tracing from it, it is like being in the middle of the water.
The leaves are green, and the white dew is not dawning. The so-called Yi people are in the water of the Mae.
Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and tasted; Tracing from it, it is like being in the water. β
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The ancients wrote acacia, and there was no one who passed "Pujia".
Like a dream, such as within reach but close to the end of the world, there are difficulties and obstacles, but the pursuit of the heart is endless, there is a feeling of "seeking can not be convincing", but there is no straightforward......
With the quiet chanting, a gentle emotion began to permeate the classroom, and the hearts that had been hardened by years of training and fighting involuntarily softened, but it was not the kind of softness that caused any flaws in the soul to lead to a decline in the will to fight, but there seemed to be some inexplicable mysterious emotions that were constantly supplementing and nourishing the shortcomings of the soul, and it made people involuntarily obtain the motivation to keep pursuing and moving forward for what they love.
Even Lei Dong himself suddenly found that with his cultivation in the later stage of Jindan, it was said that his heart should be flawless, and he also discovered the original imperfection under this emotion, and began to slowly mend it.
"The leaves are picked, and the white dew is not over. The so-called Yi people are in the water.
Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and right; Tracing from it, it is like being in the water. β
The quiet chanting and explanation continued, and in a trance, there seemed to be a woman dressed in white like snow and with picturesque eyebrows, like a Lingbo fairy, about to appear between the dim reeds and the blue river, ethereal, elusive, but also seemed to be within reach, the woman slowly turned her head, it was quiet......
Lei Dong's whole mind is immersed in this beautiful picture and some bleak atmosphere, opposite, is he wants to pursue, to touch, to gently embrace the Yiren, and this Yiren is no longer as ethereal as in the poem, but close in front of him, as long as he gently stretches out his hand, you can touch it, instead of never asking for it, at this moment, Lei Dong faintly feels that if he can accompany such a beautiful scenery for a long time, in this life, he can be regarded as no regrets.
Looking at the quiet and beautiful shadow, listening to the quiet and gentle words, Lei Dong couldn't help but be stupid...... Until the quiet utterance of the phrase "That's it for today, class is over!" β
Seeing that he had quietly sorted out the handouts, he walked off the podium and walked to the door, and suddenly a spirit was excited: Just let her go? When is the next time we meet? No! No way!
Looking at the footsteps of quietly walking to the door, he paused slightly, thinking that Yiren had a deep glimpse of himself when he stepped off the podium, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Lei Dong couldn't bear it anymore, strode after him, and said softly: "Wait a minute!" β
Quiet didn't look back, but his pace slowed down significantly, thunder was overjoyed, and he was about to speak behind Quiet, but there was a very discordant exclamation behind him: "Wow-"
Quiet and thunderous at the same time, Huo Ran turned around, only to see the dark clouds grinning and making a strange appearance, squeezing their eyebrows at the two of them.
Obviously, not only the dark clouds, but also several other goods saw that two people were very inappropriate, and something must be coming - who is capable of special forces, which one is not a person with excellent IQ? Not to mention that those who joined the Angry Dragon Brigade were all selected by the special forces, and they didn't have seven or eight holes in their hearts, so why were they embarrassed to mix here? How can you survive all kinds of perverted ~ training, as well as bizarre courses?
It's not strange for them to see it, but it's strange if they can't see it!
Lei Dong was unceremonious, glared at a glance, but quietly, just smiled gently, and said softly: "Be careful of your grades this semesterββ"
As soon as the words fell, Qiu Ba, who had no concept of superiors and subordinates in a room, had already changed his face greatly, his neck shrunk, and he didn't make a sound. The dark clouds were even more anxious, and they bowed again and again.
Quiet smiled softly, whispered "follow me", left a room of people, and drifted away.
"Why are you here?" 100 meters away from the classroom, on a basketball court, Lei Dong and quietly stood side by side, a thousand words but I don't know where to start, and I don't seem to be willing to speak, as if a little sound will destroy the warmth that flows quietly between the two.
I don't know where the light came from, shining on Jingjing's body, as if she was covered with a gentle and hazy halo, bowed her head and was silent for a long time, and Jingjing finally spoke: "I beg Grandpa Liu and Uncle Liu to come, specially recruited to enlist ......"
"Why? You could have had a good future......" As soon as he was halfway through the words, Lei Dong suddenly came to his senses, his voice trembled a little, and when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say any more, only felt that there was a fog suddenly filled in front of him.
Jing Jing didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and said: "Actually, I was also admitted to the information warfare graduate class of the National Defense University......
Lei Dong froze. Information war? Doctor of Literature Applying for National Defense University? This news was too subversive, and I immediately thought, is the graduate class of the National Defense University so easy to admit? Even if there is an old man Tang behind him to say hello, I don't know how much effort it will take to get a qualified result.
"I just thought, I want to ...... If you act in the future, I will provide you with a little valuable help......" Quiet words were soft, but extremely firm, thunderous and excited, and couldn't help it anymore, and grabbed the quiet and tender little hand, "I...... I ......" but I couldn't speak for a long time.
Quietly lowered her head gently, feeling the heat from Lei Dong's big hands, breathing the smell of Lei Dong exuding a manly atmosphere, and her heart couldn't help but heat up.
"Wow-" A strange cry came from afar, and he bowed his head quietly and shyly, but his hand was not withdrawn, and he was held by thunder, but a red cloud quietly rose from behind his ear and flew up his cheek in an instant......