Mo Yixin, an ordinary junior girl from the Chinese Department, came out of the office building of the School of Liberal Arts and squinted at the bus stop for a while.
Then she transformed into a night heron.
The night heron is a medium-sized wading bird, the ginger of the bird world, and its reputation is unknown to everyone from one book to another.
It was Mo Yixin's introduction to bird watching, and later, she directly became it.
Night Heron Salem...
Good news, you no longer need to hand in internship materials!
Bad news, I can't drink milk tea anymore!
Even worse news: Wang Jiansu doesn't recognize her anymore!
A strange story soon appeared on campus. A girl from the Chinese Department disappeared, and her good friend Wang Jiansu seemed to have lost his mind. He went to the Ningbi Pond on campus every day and talked to a water bird.
It's not about taking part in a bird photo contest, or about making jokes to make emoticons, it's like an old friend sitting down by the lake and whispering:
"Let's go see the sea."
No one had heard that Wang Jiansu loved bird watching, and no one had heard that she had any relatives in the seaside city, but she suddenly began to follow photography and bird science bloggers, bought a telephoto camera, and went to the seaside without hesitation after graduation.
It's so absurd, as absurd as a dream.
Intention: A free soul will escape ten thousand and one times