The midsummer is as bright as a flower, and the sunshine is the theme of this season. At the same time, it is also a season for parting and going their own way...?`

For the people of the Qin Dynasty, summer is a time when youth and passion intertwined and passionate, and countless students packed their bags and prepared to leave or leave to the next stop in their life.

This year's Minzu University's graduation ceremony is more grand than before, leading the lyrics, student representatives let their dreams go, graduation photos... are quite satisfactory.

The most grand thing is that Su Tong has returned to school.

"Hello Principal Song." Su Zhao came to Yandu Minzu University. The first thing he did when he entered the school was to go straight to Principal Song's office. After entering, he saw Principal Song sitting on the chair behind the desk and didn't know what he was busy with, while Shi Jiaqin was sitting on the sand beside him playing with his cell phone.

"Brother." Before Principal Song could respond, Shi Jiaqin jumped up when she saw Su Zhao and ran to him, looking happy and with a heartache.

"Shan, have you seen that video?" Su Zhao knew Shi Jiaqin's thoughts at a glance. She was very depressed and a little embarrassed.

"Well, brother, thank you for your hard work. Those two women are so hateful, hum." Shi Jiaqin clenched her fists and waved her. She was already a student of Minzu University.

"Xiao Tong, why did you come here if you don't go to the venue?" Principal Song stood up and looked at Su Zhao with concern.

Su Tong took off her mask and breathed: "Don't mention it, the students are too enthusiastic and they all have to take a photo. If Wang and Chengkun weren't blocking me, I wouldn't have come out.w?ww.`"

Principal Song smiled and said, "Do you dislike the school? You don't want to take a photo together. In addition, you have asked you to give a speech at the ceremony. If you refuse, are you that busy?"

Su Tong went to fetch water and said while drinking: "Principal Song, I am not graduating this year. What kind of speech is it? How bad is it? Let me talk about it next year. So, why is the graduation ceremony not being held in the auditorium? Why did it get it on the playground? There are a lot of media, aren't you afraid of affecting the normal order of the school?"

Su Tong did not know that Minda had made such a grand graduation ceremony. Undergraduate, master and doctoral students were all handed over together.

"A university is a society. If you want to talk about order, Qinghua University and Peking University are even more unordered. There are countless tourists visiting each day, and there is not much difference between them on the street." President Song didn't care at all.

Shi Jiaqin couldn't stop. But no matter whether her mother and Su Tong had anything important, she was unwilling to be lonely and interrupted: "Brother, we have listened to your Little Tigers' new songs these two days, which is so nice and lovely. By the way, brother, have you really made a group?"

"Red Dragonfly" and "Goodbye" have been uploaded to the Daqin Music Library. It has only been two days since it has been on the list of major music networks and is very popular.

They appear in this season and are born in line with the situation. Many teenagers feel very touched and touched their hearts when they hear it.

Su Zhao touched Shi Jiaqin's little head and smiled and said, "It's a fool, but the Little Tigers will have many songs about youth in the future. At that time, Jiaqin will have more support and support the genuine version, so as not to let her brother starve to death."

Shi Jiaqin nodded excitedly: "Yeah, I will definitely support the authentic version and support my brother.??`"

Su Tong looked at Principal Song, she was still so dignified and gentle. Her eyes were full of doting and a good mother.

"Principal Song, I will write another poem for you." Su Zhao suddenly changed the topic and said.

Principal Song had not expressed his feelings, and Shi Jiaqin was very excited. He quickly took out a youth memorial book and pen from his small bag: "Brother, write this, write this."

Principal Song was delighted. No one in the industry didn't want to read Su Tong's new poems.

But Principal Song also knew that it was impossible to squeeze out this thing by sedimentation and inspiration. Su Tong has rarely published poems this year.

"Jiaqin, this is written for your mother. It's not good to take your notebook. I'll write it for you in the future." Su Zhao took the notebook from Shi Jiaqin and handed it back.

"Oh." Shi Jiaqin looked at her mother with some jealousy.

Principal Song pulled out the two poems written by Su Tong last time from the locked drawer.

Shi Jiaqin's eyes lit up, and she already knew about Su Tong's two poems to her mother.

There is no way. Some old guys always mention those two poems when they come to their house, and they never forget them. It is hard for her to think about it.

When Shi Jiaqin saw her mother's book, she was sure that the two poems must be there.

Humph, Shi Jiaqin was a little unhappy. She had rummaged through many places at home and wanted to read the two poems, but she couldn't find them. It turned out that her mother was hiding in the office.

Su Tong sat at the table, took the notebook from Principal Song, and did not open it for a long time.

Principal Song and Shi Jiaqin are right next to them.

"Are the old rules?" Principal Song smiled.

Su Tong hesitated a little, then said, "Principal Song, I will leave directly after singing in the venue later. The movie has been shut down for several days and I have to start filming."

"So quickly, won't you go to my house for dinner tonight?" Shi Jiaqin was a little disappointed.

Su Tong said: "Everyone has his own life. We must learn to accept loss and live our own life well. This is the greatest help and comfort to the people around us. Living is a responsibility, isn't it?"

Su Tong looked at Principal Song.

Shi Jiaqin didn't quite understand, but there was a slight fluctuation in Principal Song Gu Jing Wubo's eyes.

"Jiaqin, let's go there and wait for the princess, don't disturb him." Principal Song walked to Sha on the side and sat down.

Shi Jiaqin was in a daze, but she still followed her mother and went over there, and the mother and daughter sat quietly on the sand waiting.

After Principal Song and Shi Jiaqin both left, Su Tong opened the book and the fragrance of books came towards her.

Those two poems are still there, the handwriting of the past is imprinted on it, the strokes are drawn with endless affection, and the lines reveal the most bitter and helpless beauty in the world.

"Sister Song, I hope you can bury certain feelings in your favorite words, and then live in reality and live your own wonderful life." Su Tong changed his words to Principal Song.

Principal Song's expression changed slightly. What does this little guy mean?

Shi Jiaqin was speechless to her brother. Fortunately, she knew Su Tong's personality, so this guy liked to talk nonsense, otherwise she would not be able to stand that call her sister.

After Su Tong finished speaking, he stopped looking at Principal Song, and he started dancing with a flying phoenix.

Ordinary words became extraordinary in his writing, and the extraordinary words condensed into sharp swords that pierced people's hearts, ignoring defense.

This is a word, the whole word has two paragraphs, and a total of six sentences.

If a comma is also considered a sentence, it is sixteen sentences.

"Okay." In just two minutes, Su Tong stopped writing and stood up.

Principal Song was afraid that Su Zhao would write any bad poems, so he asked Shi Jiaqin to sit down first and she went there herself.

"Sister Song, I wish you a long-lasting youth, a smile, and a happy and healthy mother and daughter. I'll leave first." Su Tong said to Principal Song and walked to Shi Jiaqin.

Principal Song no longer cared about what Su Tong said and was eager to read the poem.

"I'm going to the venue, come on." Su Zhao touched Shi Jiaqin's little head and strode out.
Chapter completed!