"Will someone care about the cherry blossoms bloom every time spring? I guess it won't be."

Walking in the picture reading room of the Dongda University Literature Department, full of the fragrance of books, the handsome man remembered the essay by Qing Shao Na Yan.

Walking to the No. 1 Literature Zone, I pulled out "Pillow Grass" from one Chinese literary masterpiece after another.

The library at the Komaba campus of the University of Tokyo, the Western-style buildings and the ancient trees surrounding it make the place quiet and shady.

The handsome man weighed the gold-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose and stood there to read them first.

From time to time, there will be footsteps, whispers, and leaves in the library, but it is these subtle movements that make reading more peaceful and peaceful.

As soon as he saw the "Female King of Xuanyao Palace", there was a sound of footsteps approaching him.

"Senior Uesugi."

"Well, what's the matter? Tell me." Without raising my head, Uesugi still replied calmly while flipping through the book.

"That's right. I forgot to tell my senior in the morning that we had a friendly exchange meeting with the Gudao Department at Keio University. I hope you can attend the senior Uesugi."

The younger generation seemed a little nervous in front of him, and he felt even more nervous when he saw him reading books slowly.

"Things that are easy to relax"

"What is easy to relax is to practice diligently, to prepare for a long time, to live in a temple for a long time."

Uesuma saw this section.

Have you relaxed during this period? Maybe.

"The association is a place to communicate technology and eat, and it takes up a whole day. I'm sorry, I'll submit this week's draft to my tutor within these three days."

The younger generation always feels an invisible pressure on Uesugi, which forces him to answer for a few seconds:

"Ming, I understand, senior, I will refuse."

Uesugi Dodd looked away from the book, glanced at the young junior who was bowing slightly to him through the glasses, and said softly:

"Yeah, thank you."

First-year students at the University of Tokyo are generally arrogant, and there are still fewer such people like Takeru Kiyosa.

After the younger generation left, Uesugi Seo continued to read the books. When he was tired of standing, he sat quietly in a window covered with green shade.

Time is long, and the mottled sunshine shaken by the wind is as leisurely and comfortable as a weekend.

The phone rings suddenly.

Uesugi Take out the cell phone in his trousers, glances at the call notes, and answers the phone.

"uncle."

Hanamaru Yuki: "Well, how is your college life?"

"It's more idle than high school. The Komachang campus is full of freshmen and sophomore students, and the clubs are all here, which is much more energetic than our school."

Hanamaru Yuki: "The University of Tokyo is still the same. I guess the library may not have been repaired for a long time, and it is not as dilapidated as it is."

Uesugi Teru remembered that his father-in-law was also from Tokoma.

"Does my uncle know Professor Okuno?"

"He asked you to pour coffee?"

It seems that my father-in-law knows the old man who often asks him to pour coffee.

"That's a good guy, have a good relationship with him."

I didn't see anything good about him. I heard that he was a consultant of a company. He often received 7 or 8 people a day.

Uesuma closed the book, got up from the window and walked towards Literature Zone 1.

Hanamaru Yuki: "Let's talk about the serious matters, tomorrow my father will invite you to visit the Meiji Shrine."

What is this to do?

Uesuma Do not know.

After leaving the library, bypassing the student cafeteria, rows of ginkgo trees were planted on both sides of the road.

In November, the couples walking under the golden ocean are also a beautiful view.

He entered school in April and now it has been a month since he was admitted.

Working hard is not about working hard, it is just doing its best.

"Uechuang classmate!"

Hearing the sound, Uesugi turned around.

The ginkgo in May is as green as jade, and the sunlight passes through the gaps of the leaves and turns into a dazzling column of light, and the rustling sounds move with the wind are endless.

"Senior Qingyou."

Qingyouya also walked beside him, "How about it, are you still adapting to school in January?"

"Apart from being a member of the Gudao Department, I think there have been great changes."

"Haha, after all, you are the number one arch in the country. If the people from the Dongda Gudao Department don't pull you into the department, it will be unreasonable."

After Uesugi Tho was admitted to Dongda University, he found that this was not a paradise for academic masters.

The first and second year should sleep. He even found that the senior in the front row was blatantly playing with monster hunters under the teacher's nose.

Can you say they are so popular? They were admitted to the University of Dongda University.

"Did Senior Qingyou feel that the atmosphere in Kobaya campus is more club-oriented?"

"Oh, are you talking about our gongdao department? There will be more activities, and some students stay in the club."

On the other end of the ginkgo and wooden path, a group of middle school students walked towards this place under the guidance of their teachers.

Uesugizo knew that this was a visit to Dongda University. Koba campus was slightly smaller than the local campus, but there were still many primary and secondary school students coming to visit around.

He could feel the confident and complacent expressions of the students, as well as the curious eyes looking at them.

"Why is the Kotoku Department going to be in Kotoba?"

"There is no good bow temple." The crowd walked in, and Kiyooya also found a girl among the middle school students in front of them waved to them.

Very polite.

"There is still a certain distance from Hongo to Kobaya," said Uesugi.

Qingyouya also understood that he was saying that running back and forth was troublesome, but there was nothing he could do about it. "I don't have professional courses in my freshman year, so I'm still very leisurely."

"In China, France, Germany, Russia and West, one needs to be chosen as the second foreign language learning course." Uesugi Yu means that he hopes that he doesn't have to come here often.

"This... is a requirement of the school, it is really troublesome, but I remember that Uesugi classmate, your Chinese is not very good?"

Uesugi Said humbly: "It's normal, 'Hello', 'Thank you', 'Thank you' will still say it."

Qingyouya also saw that he was struggling to speak, and knew that he was deeply troubled by this second foreign language, and he couldn't help but empathize.

After all, he is not very good at Russian studies, and he is very smart.

"So... Uesugi classmate really won't go to the gangdodo and Keio University gangdododododo this time?"

Uesugi Do thinks that he and Takeru Kiyosa did not have good news and need to politely refuse twice.

It was probably because I read books in the library for too long in the afternoon. After searching for a long time, I couldn't find it, so my senior also came out of the archery department.

"If you don't go, you will have seniors in the friendship."

Qingyouya also shook her head, "What is important is your reputation for "bowing".

The middle school students' team walked across the street, and several boys were provoking arrogantly while the teacher was not paying attention.

Uesugi and Ao Yuma saw it all, and chose to ignore it.

Just middle-aged.

"Uesugi, please add the group chat in the Kotodo community first."

"Yes, OK."

After putting away his cell phone and separated from his senior, Uesugi Tho took the tram to the Tokaido campus.

The city scenery on the tram along the road flashed back and disappeared like a flash of light. He suddenly thought that she would turn 18 in October this year.

Looking back on the high school years that I spent together and gradually left, I felt a little confused and reluctant to leave.

Time is moving forward, and people are always moving forward.

I really don’t know how unbearable and painful it would be when she was about to leave, and when she recalled that beautiful appearance under the cherry blossom tree that year.

Maybe it's because I'm getting older and I always think about these bad things.

He is obviously very young.

"Zojun, the fireworks are at the school gate of your side."

Uesuma Dora felt the vibration, took out his phone from his pocket, and saw this message after pressing the screen.

"I received it. Xiao Huahuo went to the opposite side to buy a cup of milk tea. I still have some time to arrive."
To be continued...