Ding, your little fool is online

Chapter 103

After taking this graduation photo, the group of students from Normal 1501 behind them seems to be planning to go to other schools for a walk.

Yuan Xing stood there and looked at them thoughtfully.

Seeing this, Wang Jianyang thought about it, then patted him on the back lightly: "Do you want to go up and talk to them?"

After all, if Yuan Xing came to Hong Kong City University to report smoothly, those people should be his classmates.

Yuan Xing pursed his lips, and shook his head, and the tassels on the bachelor's uniform also shook: "Yeah, I don't need it, I already, I already have Mr. Happy. Although I am a bit reluctant, but now, there is Happy first."

Although he lost his classmate, God also compensated him with a Mr. Happy.

The past is irretrievable, so there is no need to worry about it anymore. The more you think about it, the more you will leave nothing but deep regret.It's better to just focus on the present moment, look at what you are holding firmly in your palm, and look at Mr. Happy.Yuan Xing has long learned to be content.

Wang Jianyang was taken aback for a moment, then quickly smiled.

"it is good."

In the afternoon, Yuan Xing wore this academic uniform and walked around the school to take pictures, as if he had been here for four years, and his mood was a little happier than yesterday, and the smile on the corner of his mouth has never faded .

Seeing him like this, Wang Yuyang was also happy in his heart, and the trip he arranged also played a suitable role.

The school celebration ceremony was held in the auditorium of the school. Because the seats in the auditorium are limited, only the students of the school are allowed to enter, and the student ID cards must be checked one by one when entering the door.

Although Yuan Xing was wearing a bachelor's uniform, he didn't have a student ID card, so he couldn't enter the auditorium, so he was a little disappointed.He stood under the shadow of the tree opposite the auditorium, looking enviously at the students who kept walking towards the auditorium.

Several students passed by, and Wang Jianyang walked up to them quickly and asked, "Excuse me, what time does the ceremony start? He forgot to bring his student ID card. I don't know if he will have time to get it back?"

The student saw Yuan Xing who was wearing a bachelor's uniform behind Wang Yuyang, and replied, "Entrance is closed at 16:30 and 16:25 in the afternoon, if you want to go in, hurry up."

After thanking him, Wang Yuyang looked at the watch on his wrist, and the pointer pointed to the direction of four o'clock.

"You, what are you doing, Mr. Happy?" Yuan Xing asked suspiciously, "I don't have a student card."

"Hush—" Wang Yuyang gestured at him to silence his voice, "Keep your voice down, or you really won't be able to get in."

Although Yuan Xing was puzzled, he still kept his mouth shut, and the two continued to stand under the shade of the tree.

The closer the time was to 16:25, the fewer students walked towards the auditorium. By 16:23, almost no one went in.

"I, let's go, Mr. Happy." Yuan Xing sighed, and was about to turn around, "Go, go to other places, and have a look."

As a result, before he could turn his footsteps, Wang Yuyang grabbed his wrist, and at the same time, a force pulled him forward.

"Hurry up, Xiao Yuanxing." Wang Yuyang walked quickly towards the auditorium, "If you're late, you won't be able to get in."

While speaking, Wang Yuyang pushed up the hair that fell to his forehead, exposing his forehead, took out his gold-rimmed glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose, his peach blossom eyes narrowed.

Yuan Xing followed Wang Jianyang in small steps, panting and asked, "What, how did you get in?"

Wang Jianyang turned his head and smiled at him.

"Teacher Wang will take you in."

Standing at the entrance of the auditorium were two students checking their student ID cards. They hid in the shadow of the building and planned to go in for the last minute.

"You two!"

There was a hurried voice not far away, and the two students looked back together.

Just in time, I saw a man wearing glasses who looked like a teacher and a young man in a bachelor's uniform running towards them behind him.

"Show me your student ID card..." A student habitually reached out to ask for his ID card.

As a result, Wang Yuyang turned a deaf ear to it. Instead, he pulled the two students, patted their backs, and pushed them into the auditorium. He said in a hurried tone, "Students from which department? There is only one minute left, so why don't you go in quickly? Close the door?"

The two students didn't react, and they were full of thoughts that they couldn't get in for a while, so they went in along, and reminded Wang Yuyang and Yuan Xing: "Teacher, you go to the front row after you go in, and seniors, you go to the second row." Go layer by layer."

"En." Wang Jianyang nodded with a serious face.

The lights in the auditorium were not turned on, and there was only a little sunlight near the door, and the rest of the place was completely dark.The two students couldn't find their shadows as soon as they entered, so Wang Yuyang dragged Yuan Xing to find two empty seats in the back row of the auditorium.

As soon as he sat down, Yuan Xing heaved a sigh of relief, obviously shocked by Wang Yuyang's actions just now, he held Wang Yuyang's hand tightly, and whispered: "Scared, scared me to death."

Wang Jianyang approached him and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yuan Xing thought about the situation where Wang Yuyang pretended to be a teacher just now, and couldn't help smiling: "Mr. Happy, you are really amazing."

"That's it." Wang Jianyang pushed his glasses calmly, "There are even more powerful ones."

Motoko straightened his bachelor of science uniform, smiled at him again, adjusted his sitting posture, and nervously waited for the school celebration ceremony to start amidst the whispers around him.

With a sound of "唰——", the curtain of the stage was opened, and then the lights were turned on, and the classrooms and students present cheered.

Yuan Xing couldn't help squinting his eyes at the sudden light, and it took him a while to get used to it.

There was a video on the big screen on the stage, telling the history of Hong Kong City University’s growth over the past century, followed by the president’s speech, the process was exactly the same as the activities Wang Yuyang participated in last semester.He, an old man who has already started to take care of his health, took Yuan Xing crazy all morning and didn't take a break at noon, so he was faintly sleepy at the moment.

But Yuan Xing, who had never experienced this before, was very excited, and wanted to tell Wang Jianyang everything he saw, and tugged at his hands or the corners of his clothes.

Wang Jianyang had no choice but to cheer up and watch with Yuan Xing.

After the program ended, the grey-bearded headmaster once again stood on the stage to give a speech. At the same time, all the teachers and students in the audience also stood up.

Amidst the sound of "crash la la", row upon row of black masses directly blocked Yuan Xing and Wang Yuyang who were in the last row.

Wang Yuyang fell asleep at some point, Yuan Xing saw that everyone else stood up, and didn't bother Wang Yuyang, and stood up by himself.

All the lights were turned on, the darkness was instantly driven away, and every corner of the auditorium was illuminated.

Several lights reflected in Yuan Xing's eyes, like countless small stars, very much like the hope in his eyes.

He held his breath, grasped the bachelor's cap in his hand, and stared at the principal on the podium in the auditorium.

"Ahem." The principal cleared his throat and adjusted the position of the microphone, "Well, today is the 100th anniversary of the founding of Hong Kong City University. First of all, I would like to express my gratitude to everyone, you have worked so hard."

The students in the audience immediately shouted: "Serve the alma mater!!!"

The principal froze for a moment, then laughed with the students.

Although Yuan Xing didn't understand what kind of joke they were playing, but he couldn't help laughing along with them, infected by the whispers around him.

"Quiet, quiet." The principal cleared his throat again, "Actually, what I wanted to say has already been said at the very beginning, and I asked everyone to stand up for the sake of your lumbar spine, after all, you have also sat several times, and you must be tired. Oh but not tired and can't sit down."

The humorous principal said a few more paragraphs, and Yuan Xing laughed and laughed along with the students in the audience.

The sound of the evening bell came from outside the auditorium, and it was the clock tower by the school lake chiming the hour.Eighteen times were knocked one after another, and the bell rang in the afterglow of the setting sun, sending the sound of cheers to the dome.

All the teachers and students in the auditorium quietly listened to the aftermath of the evening bell. After the bell ended, the principal continued to speak: "Principal, I have nothing to say, and I can only give you a word at the end."

"I hope that everyone here, whether you are on campus or in society, whether you are confused or struggling, whether you are bright and open-minded, whether you are in adversity or smooth sailing."

"They can all achieve 'knowing the white and not keeping the black, and the light but not the dust'. I wish you all a bright future!"

The school celebration ceremony ended successfully, and the thunderous applause woke Wang Jianyang up.

When he woke up, he almost fell off the chair, but luckily Yuan Xing caught him in time.

Wang Jianyang sat up straight, adjusted his glasses, looked at the people who filed out, and asked Yuan Xing, "Is it over?"

Yuan Xing didn't answer him, just nodded and twitched his nose softly.

Wang Jianyang heard this voice accurately, and hurriedly lifted his chin: "Why did you cry after watching the ceremony?"

The tears on his face were not yet dry, Yuan Xing wiped them from the corners of his eyes: "I, I don't know, but I am actually very happy, and I didn't cry sadly."

When he just heard the principal's sentence "Know the white but not keep the black, and the light but not the dust", Yuan Xing's tears flowed down unconsciously, from the first word to tears, and when the last word stopped abruptly, the tears " "Click" and fell to the ground.

He couldn't understand this sentence, but there was a faint trembling resonance in his heart.

"All right." Wang Yuyang smiled, and wiped his tears with toilet paper, "Just be happy."

The two also followed the crowd and walked outside. The two students who had just completed their student ID cards stood at the door, but they didn't need to check their ID cards when they left. They were distributing souvenirs.

Yuan Xing and Wang Yuyang also got a souvenir.

The simple sky-blue paper bag is printed with the four characters of Hong Kong City University and the school badge. Inside the bag is a delicate school badge in a velvet box, a booklet, and a red dried flower.

Under the setting sun, the afterglow sunlight penetrates through the shriveled petals, and the roots and veins are distinct.A gust of wind blows, and the flower branches shake slightly, as if you can smell the fragrance of flowers.

Coincidentally, this dried flower is exactly the same species as the potted "surprise flower" in the two people's house, which is said to be the city flower of Hong Kong City.

Perhaps this is another surprise.

The words spoken by the principal at the ceremony are engraved on the back of the school badge, presumably it should be the school motto.

Back at the hotel at night, Yuan Xing lay on the bed, sat and looked right with the school badge, and rubbed that sentence with his fingertips.

"Know the white but not keep the black, and the light but not the dust."

It seems that I can't understand this sentence.

"What are you looking at?" Wang Jianyang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "I haven't heard you after calling you several times."

Yuan Xing sat up from the bed, turned the school badge back to Wang Yuyang, and said, "I, I don't quite understand this sentence."

Wang Jianyang took a closer look and quickly smiled: "This one."

After the rustling sound, Wang Yuyang also sat on the bed, holding the school badge and said to Yuan Xing: "Know its white, keep it black. Be with its light, be the same as its dust."

Yuan Xing took the school badge back from Wang Yuyang's hand: "No, it's not what you said, yes, it's not to keep the black, to be different."

Yuan Xing, who didn't understand, frowned.

Seeing this, Wang Jianyang stretched out his hand, tapped the back of the school badge with his fingertips, tapped on that sentence, and asked, "Does Yuan Xing want to know what this sentence means?"

Yuan Xing nodded: "I want to know."

"Then..." Wang Yuyang smiled badly, "Then I'll tell you if you beg me."

As he spoke, he sat up straight, clasped his hands together, and swayed back and forth in front of him; "That's it, I still have to say, 'Please, please, Mr. Happy, tell me', the eyes are in place."

Yuan Xing looked at him, pursed his lips, and blinked his eyes.

When Wang Qianyang thought Yuan Xing would do the same, unexpectedly his little Yuan Xing turned his head and snorted: "No, not like that."

Wang Yuyang wanted to see Yuan Xing's plan to be cute, but he failed.

"Okay, okay, that's not the case." Wang Yuyang had no choice but to take the school badge from Yuan Xing again, and explained to him seriously, "This sentence comes from "Lao Tzu", it is..."

Yuan Xing quickly asked, "Old man, who is Lao Tzu?"

When Wang Jianyang said the word "Lao Tzu", he pronounced the word "Lao Tzu" in a very standard way, and pronounced the word "Lao Tzu" seriously for the third time.

When Yuan Xing asked, the word "zi" became soft because of the faster speed of speech.Coupled with the naive tone of his speech, it sounds like a black boss calling himself Lao Tzu.

"It's Yuan Xing." Wang Jianyang laughed in Yuan Xing's puzzled eyes.

"Stupid Yuanyuan." Wang Yuyang wiped away the tears from his laughter, "Read the third time, Lao Tzu is a very famous thinker and philosopher in ancient my country, and also the founder of Taoism, but you just need to remember that he is a very powerful teacher. People will do."

Yuan Xing nodded, and Wang Yuyang continued: "These two sentences highlight the Taoist philosophy of governing by doing nothing. Knowing the white and keeping the black means knowing right and wrong, black and white, right and wrong, and keeping ambiguity, as if you don't see anything."

"For example, you know that one thing is wrong, but you still remain ignorant. Ignorance means that a person does not understand the truth."

"Hmm..." Yuan Xing still frowned, not sure if he understood.

When Wang Yuyang was about to explain it again, Yuan Xing asked: "Then, isn't that right? I know it is wrong, but I still have to be so stupid."

The word "stupid" directly pokes Wang Yuyang's heart, and it is cuter than seeing Yuan Xing, please, please.

Wang Yuyang covered his heart with one hand, so as not to be killed by cuteness, and touched Yuan Xing's head with the other hand: "Yes, that's how it is, that's why we say 'know the white and not keep the black'."

"This, this." Yuan Xing nodded thoughtfully.

"Then..." Then he asked again, "Then, what about the last sentence?"

The school badge was thrown into the air and spun around a few times, the silver-white edge flashed in the light, and soon fell into Wang Yuyang's hands again.

Wang Yuyang held the school badge, and said slowly: "This sentence is also from "Lao Tzu". To understand it simply, it means not to show off, not to be brave, to stand aloof from the world, and to mix with this world in a colorful way."

This time Wang Yuyang didn't give an example, Yuan Xing shook his head after listening to it: "I think this is not good, it's better for the principal."

"It's not the principal who is good." Wang Yuyang smiled helplessly, "It is the principal who said it was good. Shouldn't it be Mr. Happy?"

Yuan Xing didn't answer Wang Jianyang's words, and shook his head again: "Actually, I don't quite understand."

It seems that an example is still needed.

"Look at you stupid." Wang Jianyang flicked Yuan Xing's forehead lightly, "Give me an example."

"One day, my Yuan Yuan went to school, and he had to take the bus or the subway to go to school. As for Yuan Yuan, I happened to see a thief on the bus stealing something from an old woman..."

Before Wang Jianyang could finish speaking, Yuan Xing replied: "Well, then I definitely want to tell the old lady. If things are stolen by villains, I will definitely be sad."

"Yes." Wang Yuyang nodded, "That's the reason. If Yuan Yuan didn't take that step, he would be a 'same dust'. It seems that our Yuan Yuan is still very smart."

Yuan Xing pursed his lips in embarrassment, and asked: "Then, why, a very powerful person wants to teach everyone wrong?"

"It's not wrong." Wang Jian smiled, "It's very biased to say that it's wrong. A very powerful person has his own ideas, just like Yuan Xing would tell that old lady that someone stole her things. Different people hold different ideas. manner."

"Then why is the principal different from the powerful one? The principal is also more, more powerful?" Yuan Xing turned into a curious baby.

Well, going around and going around just can't get around it.

Wang Yuyang was very helpless, so he had no choice but to take the school badge from Yuan Xing's hand, and spoke slowly.

"A very powerful person is not teaching you to be a coward who is deaf, and the principal is not teaching you to be a reckless fool."

A pin was welded to the school badge, and Wang Yuyang pressed the pin with his fingertips.

"This is not something that can be explained clearly in one language. It needs to be understood by Yuan Yuan in his later life."

Holding the school badge, Wang Qianyang carefully put the needle through Yuan Xing's T-shirt.

"Slowly you will be able to understand when you can take that step and when you can't take that step when facing thieves and granny. When encountering the same thing, how to deal with it is correct."

The needle eventually emerges from the fabric and snaps back into the groove.

"Or choose another way, take that step."

With a "click", the badge of Hong Kong City University appeared on Yuan Xing's body.

Wang Yuyang also said the last sentence: "Truly achieve 'know the white but not keep the black, and the light but not the dust'. Truly become a person who knows black and white, understands things, but is not worldly, and always maintains his own beam of light Yes, brave Yuanxing."

After saying this, the room was silent for a while, only the sound of breathing, and the noisy voices of the students outside the window.

Lowering his head, Motoko looked at the school badge on his chest, as if trying to understand this passage.

The curtains were blown and fell by the wind, and the evening wind in the port city carried the smell of mountains and oceans.

Yuan Xing sniffed, raised his head and said to Wang Yuyang, "I, I probably understand."

"Just like me, I don't disturb my mother, I give the stars to my mother, and use another way to accompany her, just like being with my mother."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Yuyang was shocked immediately, feeling that his words just now were in vain.

But Yuan Xing's next words made him feel that he could explain to Yuan Xing in an instant until the next day.

Yuan Xing stretched out his hand and rubbed it on the school badge, his voice was soft, but his tone was [-]% firm: "I, I can no longer be afraid of bad guys, I want to beat bad guys like thieves and old grandmas. "

Wang Qianyang was taken aback, although the matter in Jiayi and Yuan Hongming couldn't be understood with the example just now, but Yuan Xing was able to comprehend other meanings in a wrong way, which is not a bad thing.

"Okay." Wang Yuyang patted his head, "It's fine if you can understand it this way. Then, if uncle bad guys ask you about bad guys again, are you still afraid?"

"I, I'm not afraid!" Yuan Xing pursed his lips and said, "I want to be a, know, know black and white, understand... understand what, always have, have their own radiance Yuan Xing."

"Yeah, not cooing either."

Wang Jianyang was amused by him, and couldn't help scratching his nose: "It's not an accident."

There was a cheer coming from the stadium not far away, listen carefully, they shouted "Normal Class 1501!" It seems that the group of students I met during the day have been playing like crazy until now.

Immediately afterwards, they shouted "We graduated!"

Although the graduation photos have already been taken, it seems that Yuan Xing didn't really get his graduation certificate until that moment just now.

Because on the next road, he will become a brand new and brave Yuanxing.