Yang Pingle applied for a bus card when he was a freshman, but he forgot his family during the summer vacation. When he came back from school, he kept saying that he would go and get a replacement, but he didn't take time and delayed until now.

When chatting with Guo Dalu two days ago, he said casually, but he didn't expect that he would remember it in his heart. Although he gave him the bus card in a slightly spoof way, Yang Pingle still felt a warmth.

In life, being able to keep one word in mind and doing this without singling is actually a good experience.

Thinking of this, Yang Pingle couldn't help feeling ashamed again. When Guo Dalu just took out the card, he thought he was like the disgusting old men he had met before, and he wanted to do what he wanted to do to him?

But then I thought about it again, it would be quite inconsistent to use the word that is becoming more and more sensitive among female college students on Guo Dalu.

In the afternoon, a customer came to the store. He was a student from Chu Technology University next to Chu University. Like Yang Pingle, he was a sophomore this year, but he studied in the Chinese department.

"I came here today to ask for a question." After the guest came in, he reported his purpose directly without waiting for Yang Pingle to ask.

Guo Dalu, who was sitting next to him drinking tea and reading books, raised his head and said, "Then please come and sit down."

The Chinese boy looked at Guo Dalu, walked over and asked, "Can you really solve all the worries of people?"

"That's just an advertisement," Guo Dalu said with a smile, "There are always one or two worries in this world that no one can solve. Are you right?"

"It makes sense." The Chinese boy nodded.

"But, it doesn't include yours today." Guo Dalu said confidently.

The Chinese boy was slightly stunned and asked, "Do you know what I want to consult today?"

"Of course, this is a major feature of our store. If you guess today's customer will ask a problem that I can't solve, then I will leave the store in advance to avoid that customer." Guo Dalu said very frankly, "However, since the store opened, I have not encountered this situation."

Chinese boy: "..." So it's still a tough marketing agent.

"Tell me your question?" Guo Dalu made a gesture of asking for help.

The Chinese boy thought for a while and said, "Before the formal consultation, can I ask you to read a few poems first?"

"Of course, this is also within our service scope." Guo Dalu sat upright, "What poem?"

A Chinese boy handed his phone to Guo Dalu. When Guo Dalu saw it, he saw several modern poems, all in narrative style, with various contents, from tall buildings to rural fields, from the Internet to fish ponds, from campus to food stalls, the words are steep and images are rich, and the lines are full of ridicule and criticism.

"It's well written." Guo Dalu praised.

"Is it really good?" the Chinese boy asked.

"It's really good, especially this song "She Said", although it only has seven short lines, it is particularly profound. Every word is so beautiful and thought-provoking."

The Chinese boy laughed and said, "The inspiration for this poem actually comes from the previous gossip of your Chu Da bbs."

"Oh, which gossip?"

"A girl was telling her boyfriend about a scumbag. The few words that the girl said in the post shocked me. After a profound reflection, I wrote this poem."

After talking about this, the Chinese boy's Tan Xing was also stirred up. He looked at Guo Dalu with a smile and said, "The content of this poem is of course very highlight, but the real uniqueness of it is still its structure. I wonder if you have noticed it?"

Guo Dalu read the poem called "She Said" again:

She said

You thought you gave me the first time

climax

I'll never take you

forget

A stupid stool

She said

...

Guo Dalu immediately thought of senior sister Luotuo, smiled slightly, and said, "Does structural innovation mean the beginning of 'she said' and ending with 'she said'?"

The Chinese man nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, this closed structure gives this poem a kind of ingenious power, highlighting the contemptuous and ostentatiousness of "her" in the poem to the fullest."

Guo Dalu: "..." So your question is actually to come to me for poetry appreciation?

"It makes sense," Guo Dalu echoed, and asked, "Then what do you mean by coming to me today?"

The Chinese boy put away the excited expression on his face, was a little silent, and said, "My question is, do you think I am suitable to be a poet? My family and friends all opposed me to go this way, saying that poets are outdated long ago. If you want to be a pure poet in the future, it will be difficult for you to support yourself."

"So I came here to ask you, look at my poems, and at my level, is it necessary to continue to persevere on the road of poetry?"

Guo Dalu simply shook his head and said, "No need."

"What?"

"No need," Guo Dalu repeated, "After all, your poems are just to disassemble some long sentences and recombine them. Similar word games have been played by netizens for a long time. What's there to stick to?"

The blood surged up instantly, and the Chinese boy's face turned red. After hearing Guo Dalu's calm and gentle rhetoric, he finally couldn't suppress his anger. He slapped the table and pointed at Guo Dalu and cursed: "What do you know? Do you know what poetry is? It's so shameless that he is just a disgrace to be a polite person!"

"I'm just telling the truth. Compared with some netizens, your level is just a lower-level player, so I agree with your family and your friends. Give up, there is no need to persist." Guo Dalu's tone was plain.

"Stop it! Stop it! What qualifications do you have to say such things? Who do you think you are? Do you think you can trample on other people's dreams so freely if you open such a broken store?"

"But your dream has no real value, and it seems that there is no chance." Guo Dalu spread his hands, "If someone advises you to give up, maybe that person is wrong, but everyone advises you to give up, it means that you may be wrong yourself, so you should give up writing poetry and other things and follow everyone's opinions."

"Fart!" The Chinese boy finally swears, "I tell you, I'm sure I'm going to go on this path of the poet. No matter who advises me to give up, no matter how scattered he says, I won't even pay attention to him!"

"You are just ordinary people who surrender to reality!"

"Xiaoyou Grocery Store? I thought I would give me a little surprise, but I didn't expect it to be like that!"

Guo Dalu didn't care and asked with a smile: "So, no matter how others advise you, you won't give up?"

The Chinese boy hummed coldly.

"Since that's the case, what are you asking? You already have the answer in your heart, why are you still looking for the answer? So are you looking for the answer or recognition?"

The Chinese boy was stunned, but he didn't expect the other party to make such a reversal.

"Any razor has its own philosophy. A person's life only sticks to one thing and will definitely have unusual insights."

Guo Dalu spoke seriously, "I don't know if you will become your ideal poet in the future, but as long as you stick to your own path and keep writing, then in this vast world, your words will eventually resonate with one or two people. I think that's also very good, what do you think?"

Chinese boy: "..." I became a soulmate in seconds.

"Okay, now you have already called out your own answer, so our consultation will come to an end. If you go to the front desk to pay the fee, you originally had to charge 230 yuan, but considering that poetry is a gentle thing, everyone is a student, so you will give you a 30% discount, 69 yuan, which is almost a waste of money."

"What?"

"What, you don't think it's free for me to chat with you for a long time, right? I'm not a poet."

"Are you funny?" The Chinese boy said as he got up and was about to leave.

Guo Dalu tilted his head and said slowly: "I respect you from the bottom of your heart for being a poet, but if you want to ask the question of overlords, this will definitely not work in our store. Ah Fei!"
Chapter completed!