"Women will easily succumb to power, wealth and authority."

"Many writers rely solely on the title of 'writer' and are deeply loved by women in Ginza bars, such as the popular writer Junichi Watanabe."

"In this case, it doesn't matter who this man is. In the eyes of these women, the other party is not a person with a specific personality, but just a symbol."

"I personally prefer another writer who visited flowers and willows, Hefeng Nagai."

"Every time he goes, he always hides his identity as a writer and is very popular just because he is good at dealing with women. I have never heard of such an anecdote in Watanabe."

In a spacious classroom, Chizuko Ueno, a professor in the Department of Humanities and Sociology, is explaining her "Female Studies".

The boy sitting on the far right of the first row of the classroom was holding a ballpoint pen in his hand and lowered his head to write something. It seemed that he was taking notes seriously.

"Reward"

"Dear Mother, the family members of Shikoku, the beautiful Seto Inland Sea, and the seagulls crying in the fishing port. This is the situation report in April."

"According to the third grade, according to the school regulations, I moved to the new campus, surrounded by an unfamiliar environment, like entering a new university."

"The topic on the Internet has been real recently. As Professor Chizuko Ueno said, the school is almost all boys, and it is an extremely unfair university."

"I was busy with my study time and I took the time to listen to a section on Professor Chizuko Ueno's Female Studies-When I was writing this letter, I read "Misfortune: Female Dislikes in Japan."

"Nothing interesting."

"From the day I was born, I have been firmly 'equality of men and women, myself supremacy'. I don't need to receive ideological education anymore. I am a very healthy person."

"The air quality in Tokyo is very poor, there are people everywhere during the cherry blossom season, and the transportation costs are as expensive as ever. Fortunately, I still applied for the student dormitory this year, saving a lot of money."

"I recently found a part-time job and worked as a lecturer in a private school called Qingshang. I earn 2,500 yen and six hours a week."

"I don't know if this is appropriate, maybe there is no need to hurry."

"According to the study plan I made at the time of admission, I have to learn two foreign languages ​​a year."

"I learned French and German in my freshman year, and I learned Italian and Spanish in my sophomore year."

"It's almost the same now, but it takes a little while for Spanish to be fully mastered before the end of the first month of junior year, that is, this month."

"Finally, Moezhi, I have only two ways to learn: hard enough and overwhelm all confidence."

"Not only learning, but in everything, as long as I can do what I said, any dream can come true."

"The get out of class is about to end, so stop here and attach a photo of the new campus."

"Source Denso"

"A junior year, the cherry blossoms are about to bloom in April, women's learning class"

Mobile phones have been popular for a long time, and Yuan Qingsu wrote letters because of her mother's request.

"I am the only one who knows when calling. Xiao Su, you write a letter so that everyone can see what Tokyo is like."

It is a duty as a son to satisfy the little bit of showing off the slightest desire of celibacy to raise one's mother.

After taking a night bus two years ago, crossing the Seto Bridge, and coming to Tokyo, Genhosu wrote a letter every month.

Sometimes I talk about studying, what books I read, and what classes I took;

Sometimes I talk about where I went to play this month, what movies I watched, and how many friendships I had with my classmates;

Sometimes I send some photos of Tokyo to satisfy my fellow villagers’ curiosity about Tokyo.

It has been twenty years since Japan came to this world. Although there is no system or something, Yuan Qingsu lives very satisfied.

As written in the letter, through unremitting efforts, from childhood to adulthood, he has always maintained the first place in his grades, and his set goals have never been achieved.

As for his girlfriend, he doesn't have that time.

Many people around him think he is a genius and his mother is proud of him.

When it comes to talent, he may have a little bit, but where is he considered a genius?

It’s just that you spend other people’s time playing games and entertainment on their studies and working harder than others.

As long as you work hard, there will be rewards - after practicing for a long time, he firmly believes that as long as he continues to work hard like this, he will sooner or later live a life of superior people.

The so-called life of a superior, according to the understanding of source and descent, is:

The future mother-in-law is a junior high school girl wearing a sailor suit.

There is actually a reason for this, it is not just about finding a young and beautiful wife - of course, it is equally important.

To regard "marrying a beauty among peers" as a goal of success, and being content with marrying only one wife is equivalent to actively restricting self-development. It is not advisable and absolutely not advisable.

The Analects of Confucius says: "If you take it from the top, you will get it from the inside; if you take it from the inside, you will get it from the bottom; if you take it from the bottom, you will have nothing to gain."

Have long-term vision and ambitious ambitions.

If you want to marry, marry the other party’s mother, whose mother is one round smaller than you, and then put the number on top ten first, so...

"Your abilities should not only be used to fight for personal gain and victory, but also to help others."

"As the most outstanding talents in Japan, everyone should understand this truth more."

“Second.”

The bell rang, and the lecturer Chizuko Ueno said the last few words, calling on everyone to work hard to achieve social fairness.

Yuan Qingsu put down his pen and read it from the beginning to confirm that there were no typos.

Then he put the letter in a snow-white envelope and prepared to throw it into the email address for a while.

The girl sitting next to him said to him: "Yuanjun, lend me some notes, I haven't remembered some of them."

"I didn't remember it." Yuan Qingsu said.

"I forgot that you are always a third-level memory." The girl said with a little enviousness, and then asked again: "Do you go out for dinner? Inaba just asked me."

"You go and eat. I'll go to the library later and deal with it in the cafeteria." Yuan Qingsu took the textbook and letter and left the classroom.

The sun is just right at noon in spring, the mottled shade of trees sways on the curved and smooth arches, surrounded by stone square columns.

After eating, Yuan Qingsu came out of the "Central Canteen" and took a walk towards the main entrance to digest food.

On both sides of the straight road ahead, there are entire rows of ginkgo trees planted.

When the wind blows, the lush ginkgo leaves are like green sea water.

I heard from the enthusiastic senior sister that in autumn, the golden ginkgo leaves dyed into yellow are beautiful, and the ginkgo fruits on the ground are very smelly.

The female tourists who came to the school to pass the lunch break did not look at the apricot trees and buildings, but also looked at the source of pure green.

Go to the main entrance, turn left, and pass through two European-style buildings. In front of you is the "Comprehensive Library".

As he was walking, he was suddenly hit by an unknown object on the back of his head, which scared him.

The students who were walking on this road laughed secretly.

Yuan Qingsu touched the back of his head without taking the book's right hand, turned around, and a black crow stood on the branches of the ginkgo tree and looked at him.

"crow?"

Unlucky.

If the person who attacked him was a person, either ask the other party to apologize or put down the book and fight, but what can be done to a crow?

Yuan Qingsu confirmed that the back of her head was fine, and continued to walk forward, bypassed the fountain, and entered the quiet "comprehensive library".

He found a location where he could see the window and began to learn Spanish.

Occasionally, I looked up and recalled the example sentence I just read, while staring at "Literature Department Hall 3" to relax my eyes.

The light and shadow outside the window are mottled, and the climate is so comfortable that it makes people want to just lie on the book and take a nap while smelling the fragrance of the book.

At this moment, a girl came over and attracted the attention of everyone around her.

The straight and soft black hair, clear big eyes, just small lips, and a beautiful face. I could vaguely smell the faint fragrance.

Wearing a fresh white long dress, she has an extraordinary and elegant temperament, and she is an unparalleled beauty.

Yuan Qingsu couldn't help but think of the white cherry blossoms you saw on the tram in the early morning.

He temporarily forgot the Spanish example sentence and a thought popped up in his mind:

The mother of his unborn wife must grow up like this.

The girl sat down diagonally at him, instead of turning on the book in her hand, she looked at Yuan Qingsu.

"Do you believe there are monsters in the world?" The voice was pleasant, faintly like a melting glacier in spring.

Yuan Qingsu looked around and confirmed that the other party was not wearing headphones. After calling, he asked, "Are you talking to me?"

The girl nodded her head gently, and her movements were elegant.

"Is it the crow that attacked me today?" In view of the fact that the other party looked very much like his mother-in-law, Yuan Qingsu decided to waste some study time.

"The monster I mean is a creature that is beyond my understanding. Some parts may look like animals, but they are not ordinary animals that steal garbage and attack people from behind, such as crows."

After looking at the other party carefully, Yuan Qingsu noticed that a white magnolia was embroidered on her cuffs.

This white magnolia flower is not very conspicuous on the white skirt, but you can still see that the two are not using the same fabric.

"Student, are you from the Human Wolf Research Association? Or are you a member of the Toda Fantasy Township or the Shrine Research Institute?" he asked.
To be continued...