Walk to a water-poor place and sit down to watch the clouds rise.
Use fallen leaves as paper, compose a piece of rhythm between the lines, and write it into a poem. When you read it over the years, "the traces of other years' dreams remain, and every flower and tree can withstand the warmth."
The once young Su Qianqian never thought that her first bold idea would change the trajectory of several people's lives.
If she had it to do over again, would she make another choice?
Su Qianqian looked at Liu Ruixuan, who was much taller than herself, and felt a sadness in her heart.
Rui, that once delicate and beautiful boy, has grown up, tall and handsome, and is no less impressive standing next to Xia Yang, but he does not belong to her.
There was only Qianqian in his heart, and that Qianqian was not her.
If time went back, she would still go to Liujiacun, she would still write to her sister in October, she would still ask Rui whether he would go to Jingyun to study, and she would also set a good example for him. , and would still look at him quietly in the window when passing by him.
However, she will write him a letter and tell him when the winter vacation of Rui's fifth grade comes. If anything changes, he can make an appointment to meet his sister in middle school, or even if it doesn't work out, they can meet her in college as they are now.
And she will always be waiting for Jingyun to appear.
Even though the person he met was his sister.
At least, he wouldn't be so sad and sad anymore.
Or, at the end of that summer vacation, she would walk up to them openly and tell him that it didn't matter, she would wait for him at the university.
Instead, quietly stand outside the courtyard gate and watch him feel sad, and then feel so sad that you want to cry.
If she had to do it over again, she would not use her sister's name again. She would be her true self and stand next to him as Su Qianqian.
However, life is a one-way train, there is no way back, we can only move forward.
Once upon a time, she wished that the road in front of her could continue like that, moving forward without ever ending.
But at this moment, she wished she could turn back time and go back to the past.
Looking at Liu Ruixuan in front of her, Su Qianqian's eyes were slightly wet. She turned her head to the other side. A slender crescent moon crashed into her eyes without hesitation. The tears in her eyes became crystal clear. It slipped.
The slender moon, as thin as a female's eyebrow, hung alone and calmly, just like the pale moon that was slightly exposed after the rain in late autumn in October that year...
"Qianqian." Principal Li called her gently.
Su Qianqian came back to her senses and looked at Grandpa Li.
"We have determined the ultimate goal," Principal Li suppressed his smile slightly, "but the goal is a bit far away, the time is a bit long, and it is not easy to grasp. Let's complete it in stages."
"In stages?" Su Qianqian was stunned for a moment and repeated, "I don't quite understand."
So fresh, first time listening to it!
A gust of wind passed by, bringing the sound of rain outside the door, and also brought Grandpa Li's voice.
"Set a clear goal every semester, complete it one by one, and finally enter the top ten in Yunling County, and finally enter the junior high school of Jingyun No. 1 Middle School. Of course, even if you take the exam here, it will be the same if you return to Jingyun to take the exam. of."
Su Qianqian blinked thoughtfully and looked at Grandpa Li seriously.
Listen, it doesn't seem that difficult anymore.
"A philosopher once said: For what you want, you must keep working hard to get it. Otherwise, nothing can ensure that you live a happy, healthy and prosperous life."
Su Qianqian looked at Grandpa Li and suddenly wanted to laugh, but she held back her laughter.
What this philosopher said is so funny.
Who doesn’t know that the pie won’t fall out next time?
She knew it when she was five years old!
Grandpa Li continued: "So, at this time, we must have clear goals one by one. These can be quantified and grasp certain time points. Clear goals are the biggest motivation for continuous efforts."
"Yeah," Su Qianqian responded, she understood this.
Her goal is simple: to set an example for Rui step by step and guide him to the junior high school of Jingyun No. 1 Middle School.
Wind and rain passed by outside the courtyard gate.
In the sound of wind and rain, Grandpa Li explained to her how to set staged goals, just like last year's late autumn, in the same rain, her sister patiently explained to her why she needs to go all out to do things.
Grandpa Li told her a word seriously: SMART.
Um? SMART?
Su Qianqian was slightly startled. She only knew SMALL and CAT.
She had never heard of SMART.
Su Qianqian lowered her eyes, thought about it seriously, and finally asked: "I don't understand."
Is it possible that Mr. Li’s pronunciation is not correct?
"This should be used at home." Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Su Qianqian, his eyes fixed on it.
He heard this word from Ouyang Youyuan.
It's pity that he is a math teacher, but he has to give him the entire English abbreviation. Fortunately, he was self-taught when he was young, and he still has a good way of self-study.
Ouyang Youyuan was really worried about his daughter!
Fortunately, this child also has intelligence, and he actually has an idea in less than a month!
With whom?
Sui Youyuan? Youyuan's idleness and indifference to the world are unlikeable.
Like Huan'er? Huan'er is too pure and kind, a bit.
Well, Principal Li raised his hand and touched the noble head that still had hair, and looked at Su Qianqian. In fact, he was the person Su Qianqian followed the most!
You see, even the look on his face is the same when he is thinking about a problem, and he likes to raise his eyebrows slightly!
He likes it too!
Principal Li was thinking in his mind, but he still had a kind smile on his face.
For their home use?
There were a lot of things in their house, but Su Qianqian thought about it seriously, could it be a car?
Ahem, they don’t have a car at home yet, they only have electric cars and bicycles.
She saw that her mother rode an electric bicycle to work, and she and her sister each owned a bicycle.
dad?
Su Qianqian thought about it seriously, and suddenly realized that she didn't know what her father's work tools were?
It seemed that she always watched her father walking out of the house. She also stood on the second floor balcony and looked out, and found that at an intersection not far away, only her father was walking alone. However, often, only when she turned around and went back. When we reached the balcony, my father's figure had disappeared from sight.
Could it be that Su Qianqian suddenly understood something and opened her mouth, "Could it be dad..."
Um? Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Su Qianqian intently.
What is he doing?
This child has wisdom!
Just one click!
Sure enough, just let him!
"Yes." Principal Li nodded heavily, "It belongs to your father."
ah? Su Qianqian was startled for a moment, her father's?
Isn't it what they use at home?
How come it only took a moment for her to think about it and it became her father's?
Could it be that Grandpa Li is being funny (unreliable) again?
Su Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly. Then, do you still want to listen to what Grandpa Li says?
This is SMART in stages!
What exactly is it? Dad's or dad's?
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