In the park, Wang Weidong stood in the sun with his hands behind his back, his whole body covered with light gold.

Ran Qiuye raised her pink and white face, her dark eyes filled with anticipation.

As long as you take a small step, you can take a big step.

Wang Weidong smiled lightly: "I just thought of a famous poem, which will definitely satisfy you."

"Say it quickly!" Ran Qiuye couldn't wait.

Wang Weidong took a deep breath and sang loudly:

“Looking from a distance, Mount Tai looks dark, thin at the top and thick at the bottom;

One day it will be turned upside down and the bottom will be thinner and the top will be thicker.

"

Is this... a poem?

Three horizontal lines slid down Ran Qiuye's forehead, and she pursed her lips.

Just as she was about to speak, Wang Weidong continued singing:

"Da Ming Lake, Ming Lake is big, there are lotus flowers in Daming Lake;

There are toads lying on the lotus leaves, croaking and croaking again and again.

"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ran Qiuye who had a dull face and said with a smile: "How about these two poems, they have some artistic conception."

"And it was written by the famous poet Mr. Zhang Zongchang."

"If you are not satisfied, I have several more songs."

Zhang Zongchang was a Fengcian warlord during the Republic of China. He was born at the bottom and later became a high-ranking official in SD Province.

After becoming a high-ranking official, he also began to imitate literati and poets in reciting poetry, and accidentally became a mudslide in the poetry world.

When Wang Weidong saw Ran Qiuye's face turning from red to white, he was already prepared for the white swan to fly into a rage, so he carefully took a step back.

Who would have known that Ran Qiuye's big, watery eyes rolled, and a smile appeared on his face: "It is indeed a famous poem, you passed the test."

Well, although they are two crooked poems, they are quite good for people who have never gone to school. Just forgive him this time.

Damn it, this girl doesn't act according to common sense!

Now Wang Weidong can no longer be punished.

He originally planned to end the blind date quickly and get down to business.

"Okay, you've passed the test, I forgive you, and now you can start dating." Ran Qiuye felt that although Wang Weidong was not a prince charming, he was still qualified to be a white donkey.

"My name is Ran Qiuye, 22 years old, head teacher of Class 2, Grade 3, Hongxing Primary School, and Chinese teacher."

"I am a college student. I have read poetry and books since I was a child. My parents are overseas Chinese who have returned to China. I have a single-family villa in Xicheng."

"I like reading poetry and going on outings. I don't like doing housework. After marriage, cooking is yours."

...

These words caused three black lines to slide down Wang Weidong's forehead, with a dull look on his face.

This girl was born in the wrong era.

These days, it is not easy to meet a young man who is educated, handsome, well-born, and earns a high salary.

Ran Qiuye fell in love with Wang Weidong and introduced her family situation and preferences in detail.

As he spoke, he peeked at Wang Weidong's face.

Seeing Wang Weidong's embarrassed expression, she felt annoyed and said angrily:

"Are my conditions bad? Why do you have such an attitude?"

I, Ran Qiuye, have always looked down on others, but no one dares to look down on me, Ran Qiuye!

Wang Weidong was the King of the Sea in his previous life and was very familiar with women's thoughts.

He knew that if he continued talking like this, a beautiful story would turn into a tragic accident.

Wang Weidong smiled bitterly and said: "You have very good conditions. It can be said that you are better than most girls."

"However, Teacher Yan may have misunderstood. I am not here for a blind date."

Now, Ran Qiuye can no longer be harmed.

Didn't he like me?

Impossible, I am so good, there is no way you can look down on me!

Could it be that Teacher Yan really conveyed the wrong message?

but...

Ran Qiuye raised her eyebrows, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and said angrily: "If we don't want a blind date, why don't you ask me to meet in the park?"

"That's it, I'm going to ask you to do something." Wang Weidong said, and under Ran Qiuye's puzzled eyes, he took out a cardboard box from his bulging backpack.

The paper box is filled with dozens of stationery items including blue pencils, set squares, semicircles, pens, ink, and exercise books.

"You, why did you buy so much stationery?" Ran Qiuye's eyes were full of doubts.

She squatted on the ground and looked through it.

The blue pencil actually has an eraser tip on it, and the black text on the box says "branded product from Guangzhou Dahua Pencil Factory".

This is a high-end pencil. It costs 1 cents and 2 cents a piece in the store, and ordinary people are reluctant to buy it.

There were hundreds of pencils like this in the box.

Triangle and semicircle are encapsulated in plastic

It is marked with the words "plexiglass (clear film)" and "Guangxing Instrument Factory".

...

"Hey, there's also wax paper. Are you willing to buy such an expensive thing?"

Ran Qiuye looked at the two rolls of Xinhua wax paper with eager eyes.

Each semester, she was only given two pieces of wax paper, so how could she write out the test papers?

Wang Weidong smiled lightly: "Do you like it?"

"I like it, I like it so much." Ran Qiuye's eyes lit up.

The stationery in the box is all high-end, some of which you can't even buy in stores.

"Give it to you!" Wang Weidong closed the carton, picked it up, and handed it over.

"Give it to me?" Ran Qiuye was stunned and didn't reach out to take it.

The total value of the stationery in the box is at least seventy or eighty yuan, which is already considered a valuable item.

But as a blind date gift, it seems a bit strange.

Is this the romance in the manuscript?

This old man is careless but very careful...

Ran Qiuye lowered his head shyly and pulled at the corner of his clothes with his little hands.

The pink mouth hesitated: "It's not good, it's the first time we meet... you give me such an expensive gift."

Seeing Ran Qiuye's coy look, Wang Weidong knew that the intellectual young woman was thinking wildly again.

"What are you thinking about? I mean, I want to give these stationery to the students in your school who are from poor families."

"Ah..." Ran Qiuye opened his mouth and couldn't close it. A red cloud spread from his fair neck to the base of his ears.

Wang Weidong smiled and said: "You know we truck drivers have a lot of extra money. I can't spend it all by myself, so I just want to help those poor students."

"No matter how poor you are, you can't afford education; no matter how miserable you are, you can't afford to suffer for your children!"

These words made Ran Qiuye look at Wang Weidong with admiration.

As Wang Weidong said, there are many poor students in the school.

I didn’t have a pencil and couldn’t afford an exercise book, so I could only write on the ground with tree branches.

I don’t have money to buy a ruler, so I can only carve numbers on a slightly straighter tree stick...

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ran Qiuye has seen many such situations, and she also wants to help students.

But she...is reluctant to spend money.

This is the problem with young intellectual women. They always pity everything, but always stand by and watch.

This Wang Weidong is even better than I thought!

Veterans have high ideological consciousness.

Ran Qiuye felt that his soul had been baptized.
To be continued...