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- Outside the Summer Palace in Beijing, Ye Wudao held Han Yun's hand and stood at the ticket gate, while Han Yun bought the ticket with a smile. Said: "Why do you suddenly want to come to the Summer Palace? In fact, whether it is the Renshou Palace or the Seventeen-Arch Bridge, they are all contaminated with too much secular atmosphere nowadays. You can't even feel the slightest sense of vicissitudes. I'm afraid the only thing that can interest you is There is only the 'Whispering Wheel'."
"I just looked through "Compendium of Materia Medica" and Sun Simiao's "Qian Jin Yifang". I found that there are several herbs that are good for your body. So I went to Hu Qingyutang to grab a few, but there are several herbs that are difficult to find. They are temporarily No. But I urged them. When they are all found, I will boil the medicine for you. Apart from those old and antique Chinese doctors who are really superb, I really don¡¯t trust the so-called top students from traditional Chinese medicine hospitals to prepare medicine for you." Ye Wudao followed. He hugged Han Yun gently from behind and said softly. Han Yun's whereabouts are naturally in his hands. At this time, there was no guarantee that no enemy would secretly make a trick. I heard that Li Lingfeng happened to be walking out of Hu Qingyutang when he was looking for her. So we went straight to the restaurant. Later, I felt that I didn¡¯t have enough time to spend with her, so I casually mentioned a scenic spot.
"The boss of Hu Qingyutang must be panicking because of you."
Han Yunjiao smiled. Feeling warm inside. I took two tickets from the ticket sales lady with blessing eyes and a kind face. Walking towards the gate of the Summer Palace, a pretty girl came over. A little shy, a little green, it seems that the couple Han Yun and Ye Wudao stand out from the crowd, and they want to say it but dare not.
"At first, I was showing off to my wife. Isn't this delaying my attentiveness to Teacher Han? So I got angry, and I was shocked. The hall was completely silent. I was so handsome at that time. It was like a begonia pressed against a pear blossom. Pan An was handsome again. So cool to the core." Ye Wudao praised himself endlessly, matching the deliberately honest look. It's really hilarious, at least Han Yun was successfully defeated by his nonsensical performance. Ye Wudao looked at the girl who was hesitant to speak. Seeing her cheeks turn red immediately, she unconsciously thought of Liu Qing'er in the southern villa. He is also so shy that he has never experienced the world.
"You want to be my tour guide, right?" Han Yun is a true Beijinger and is familiar with the situation at the entrance of scenic spots. I knew that this girl just wanted to take them to visit the Summer Palace, which was a good choice for tourists with good conditions. After all, visiting it all by yourself is definitely not as good as having someone explain it in detail.
The pretty girl nodded, dressed simply and with a slight accent from northern Shaanxi.
"How much?" Ye Wudao asked with a smile.
"20." The young girl said timidly. Of course she would not be so crazy as to think that something would happen if she met the handsome young man in front of her. Subconsciously, I was a little afraid of this man with a charming smile.
Han Yun smiled softly. Fortunately, there was no huge offer, but this girl didn't look like that kind of person. She handed the girl a 20-yuan note. She was not so wishful thinking that she wanted to show off a few hundred-yuan notes. Big money, what is mercy? Looks like mercy. In fact, it is a kind of charity based on dignity, which Han Yun, like Ye Wudao, does not do.
The girl followed them timidly. Explain the Summer Palace attractions to Ye Wudao and Han Yun in not very standard Mandarin. Maybe it¡¯s because I haven¡¯t been a tour guide often. And live. Sexually shy. So the explanation is not lifelike at all. It's just that Han Yun has long known the history here. Ye Wudao, a guy who always travels to various scenic spots and can be more of a tour guide than a tour guide, naturally doesn't need the girl to add superfluous information. The journey was going quite harmoniously, and the girl, who was about twenty years old, gradually relaxed. Occasionally smile.
Ye Wudao also made guest appearances as commentators from time to time, which impressed the girl even more. She originally had the impression that Ye Wudao was a young man who should be very rich and powerful, otherwise there would not be such outstanding women around him. However, Ye Wudao's words would startle her from time to time.
"Are you a college student coming to Beijing to study?"
Han Yun asked with a smile, the girl nodded, and they walked to the white stone Qingyan Fang. The girl looked into the distance in a daze and whispered: "I am the only person in our hometown who has been admitted to university. Our hometown is very poor. Unlike Beijing, we are short of electricity, even water. You may not believe it when I tell you. . People in our village only have the opportunity to take a quick bath when they are getting married, so they usually save it."
"Then when you go to college and leave the village, you must be the cleanest girl." Han Yun said softly. He touched the girl's head.
The girl¡¯s eyes were quietly moist, she wiped her eyes with her back to them, and turned around. Another smile.
"Will you go back in the future?" Ye Wudao chuckled.
"Why don't you reply?" the girl asked in surprise. His eyes were as clear as those in the city, "That's my home."
Han Yun nodded, this is an extraordinary person.The answer is unexpected but reasonable.
"It would be better not to return."
Ye Wudao glanced at her and said: "Bring your family out. That's what you're good at. Don't be ashamed of poverty. This is a good quality. But you must also be not ashamed of pursuing wealth. After all, it's good for you to be a noble person." . Maybe it will hurt you and everyone who cares about you. I think you should have good academic performance. In the future, try to bring your relatives, and even your parents and fellow villagers out if you have the ability, to see this Beijing and its prosperity. Look. Look at the outside world.¡±
The girl remained silent.
"What's your name? Where is the school?" Han Yun's curious nature was finally revealed at this moment.
"Yin Ling." The girl said with a shy face, "Renmin University."
Ye Wudao was stunned. Renmin University, dear. Impressive.
"Renmin University? Very good. You can get a few more work-study jobs when you go to school next semester."
Han Yun smiled even brighter. Work-study programs in school are generally not tiring. Besides, this girl is not someone who is afraid of hardship. I'm afraid that even if you ask her to do ten work-study jobs, it will still be too little for her. She was very worried and embarrassed when she saw this Yin Ling. I know that the places in the school must be full. Han Yun took off the silk scarf from her neck and tied it on for the girl whose face suddenly turned red. Let Ye Wudao get the scarf again. They also gathered around the girl, and Yin Ling, who was originally thin, suddenly felt warm. She is very thin-skinned. Her heart is more sensitive than the average person. She is not grateful for these two things. What she is grateful for is the heartfelt care in Han Yun's eyes, not the condescending pity, if it is just this kind of charity. She would rather not.
"If the leaders of Renmin University disagree and say there are no places, just say that you are a newly acquired student from General Han Dian." Han Yun said softly. Help the girl straighten her scarf. One that never forgets the local girls. Han Yun felt that something should be done to her, maybe it was insignificant to her. But for Yin Ling, it may have changed his life.
If you do more good deeds, think of it as accumulating virtue for him. Even a little bit is fine.
Han Yun quietly glanced at the man next to her with a warm smile on her lips. Although he often said that it didn't matter whether he went to the 17th or 18th level of hell, for Han Yun, she hoped that he could go to heaven, even if she was in hell.
The girl was stunned for a moment. Open your mouth slightly.
Han Yun thought she didn't understand, so she patiently explained: "Han Dian will be my father. I used to teach at Renmin University, and no matter how famous the leaders are, they will still give me face. I will go to the school to see you when I have time in the future"
After saying goodbye to the girl, Ye Wudao and Han Yun gradually walked away.
The girl took off the silk scarf. Folded it neatly and put it into the backpack with many cloth T's sewn on, with tears in her eyes. Biting her lips tightly, she refused to cry.
General Han Dian.
How could Yin Ling not know this old man who is remembered by the entire Renmin University? She enrolled in school. The person who spoke at the opening ceremony was a kind old man who was now the deputy minister of education. His original speech on the podium was still fresh in Yin Ling's memory. If she goes and says that she is a student of General Han Dian. Don't call me a leader. He is the president of Renmin University. Maybe I should have a long chat with her. Who doesn't know that the old man hasn't accepted students for many years.
Looking at the backs of the couple, Yin Ling wiped away her tears again. Turn around and walk towards the gate of the Summer Palace.
Of course she would not say that she was a student of General Han Dian, she told herself. She will one day. We must bring all the fathers and villagers out of that barren land!
"How about we go down and play on Kunming Lake?" Ye Wudao suggested. The ice on Kunming Lake is very thick. Many people are playing on it.
And she didn¡¯t wait for Han Yun to hesitate. Ye Wudao found a place nearly three meters high and jumped down, then opened his arms. He smiled and said, "Come. I'll catch you."
Han Yun jumped down with her eyes closed, and what greeted her was his warm embrace. There were also surprised and envious looks from around him.
"Why do you have so much time to accompany me to visit the Summer Palace? You must know that people in Beijing who want to deal with you can queue up from Beijing to Zhongnanhai. I know that I have nothing to do to be courteous. It's either a traitor or a thief. Isn't it really a bad intention?" Han Yun chuckled. Tao, because of wearing high heels. It was easy to slip on the ice, so I could only hold on to Ye Wudao and walk half-clutching him.
"What evil thoughts and bad intentions can I have? You see, we have done everything we should do, and almost everything we shouldn't do, Teacher Han. What do you think I can do to you?" Ye Wudao said with an evil smile. Because Han Yun can only move forward by relying on him. There is no need to mop up the oil.
Han Yun¡¯s pretty face turned red. She shook her head, how could she be as thick-skinned as this man.
"Teacher Han. How about?" Ye Wudao suddenly whispered in Han Yun's ear warmly.
"No!" Han Yun shook her head subconsciously.
?"I want to say that we shouldn't do that persuasive thing tonight. Since Teacher Han refused so uprightly and righteously, I'll just do it. I will risk my life tonight to accompany the beauty to do that persuasive thing." "Ye Wudao looked heartbroken. Almost like the group of men in the back garden who were beaten up by Long Wu.
Han Yun was silent.
This is the smartest choice.
Ye Wudao stopped teasing Han Yun and squatted down.
Han Yun stood cautiously on the ice and looked at Ye Wudao who turned to look up at her with confusion.
"Carry you."
Ye Wudao said softly.
Han Yun gently leaned over Ye Wudao's generous back. Resting your head on his shoulder, your cheek caressed the side of his face. Nebu asked, "Are you tired?"
Ye Wudao chuckled and shook his head.
"Then you can carry me from this end to that end, okay?" Han Yun made a request very nervously. It's quite far, from here to the Seventeen-hole Bridge at the other end.
"good."
Ye Wudao carried Han Yun on his back and slowly walked towards the distant Seventeen-hole Bridge. Gentle said: "From today on, I will carry you until the day I die. Okay?"
Han Yun buried her head on his back, choking for a long time and agreed, "Okay."
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