Since we have decided to demote and transfer to majors, there is no need for Zhong Yue to attend classes again.

Because of the relegation, he has to study for a freshman year again, but thankfully, if the two majors have the same courses in freshman year, Zhong Yue can apply for exemption from taking the exam. For the freshman year, he can squeeze out more time to do other things.

Mao Zedong, Marx, university English, modern history, no matter what college it is, Zhong Yue doesn’t have to learn basic compulsory courses in his freshman year.

Several brothers in the dormitory had a clang of alarm clocks at 7:50 in the morning, and went to class without washing up.

Zhong Yue also got up. Seeing Gong Chuan burying his head under the pillow, he felt funny. He changed into his newly bought clothes and prepared to go to the library.

"Deep, damn."

After Zhong Yue put on his clothes, he recalled the reminder of the shopping maniac. He took off the black shoes that had already tied their shoelaces and changed into a pair of white shoes.

Looking from the mirror, compared with him yesterday, the T-shirt with a slim fit, simple and design-oriented pattern, and a pair of black work pants, it turned out from a local bun to a sunny and fashionable boy.

Walking downstairs, Zhong Yue left the dormitory, ordered a simple egg cake in the food street of the living park, and after eating, he went to the library.

I am free now. I took my mobile phone to study Chinese studies yesterday. The most basic thing is to read "The Analects of Confucius".

There is no need to study Confucianism after the Tang Dynasty. It is basically either a nearly theological Neo-Confucian work, or annotating the Four Books and Five Classics.

Zhong Yue swiped the campus card and passed the library gate.

There are still many hardworking and studious people. At only eight o'clock in the library, many people were already sitting in the middle reading books. Zhong Yue glanced roughly and was probably practicing questions and reviewing them.

In the eyes of most people, libraries have become holy places for review and reading textbooks. This is probably the sorrow of exam-oriented education. It is like the job that is left with a huge treasure house and is willing to fall into your hands.

Even though he is busy in the first half of his freshman year, Zhong Yue will come here to read his favorite books every weekend.

Zhong Yue had a habit of choosing books, which was to not read the entry inquiry, and casually walked into the bookshelf in a long corridor. Among the vast sea of ​​books, he chose the books that he could see, and then chose a quiet corner and read it carefully.

But today it was different. He walked straight to the area of ​​classical literature, operated it on the computer, and accurately located the books about the Analects of Confucius.

Just looking at the original text of the Analects, Zhong Yue would rather read it on his mobile phone. What he wanted was the Analects of Confucius interpreted by modern Chinese masters, which saved a lot of time. For a rookie in Chinese studies, he would read the original text directly, and even if he could understand it, he would not understand it deeply.

After picking around, Zhong Yue chose Nan Huaijin's "The Analects of Confucius".

The introductory statement: "The book gives a detailed and vivid description of each paragraph of the twenty chapters of the Analects of Confucius. It not only has the chapter structure and the clues on the connection of paragraphs, but also has the original meaning and the explanation of the humanistic anecdotes involved.

What is particularly novel is that the author compiled the original text into historical stories, with profound meaning and interesting meaning, which is unique among the many chapters and comments of the Analects of Confucius. (Note: cited information)”

The book was obtained and was a book with an orange cover published by Fudan University. Zhong Yue briefly looked it up and it was indeed as described in the quotation. It is indeed excellent for beginners.

Although Nan Huaijin is known as a master of modern Chinese studies, his several Chinese studies works are very humble in their names. For example, this book "The Analects of Confucius", "Mencius's Interpretation" and "Laozi's His Sayings", which shows that he put his works very low and believed that in the vast history of Chinese studies, it is just a drop in the ocean and difficult to enter the mainstream view.

In this regard, compared with those pseudo-masters who claim to be experts in Chinese studies today, their character and knowledge are several levels higher.

Zhong Yue walked past the corridor with a book. Many people looked over at each other.

The clothes Gu Qin chose for him were not the kind of Nike or Adidas clover that were rampant, but some very low-key brands, but they were so coordinated and fashionable when paired.

Many girls glanced at each other intentionally or unintentionally. The black T-blood shirt and work pants made Zhong Yue, who was originally tall and thin, look even more tall and thin. With a pair of limited edition white shoes that are popular nowadays, it is simply entering the male god series.

Some people saw the book "The Analects of Confucius" in Zhong Yue's hand, and looked disdainful, pretending to be so stupid that they came to the library to read the Analects of Confucius? Are you sick?

However, Zhong Yue did not care about these eyes, and walked straight to a place where the two of them sat by the window, holding the books and reading them.

"Looking back on the fifteen years, there are not too many, but there are also many. But I am forgetful of time by nature and lingering in my life. I really don't know that old age is coming. Now, in order to publish this "Analects of Confucius", I reviewed the previous records and found that in this short fifteen years, I had already talked about the "Analects of Confucius" three or four times. At first, it was completely a source of excitement. I was inspired by my personal insights on reading, and I did not have any intention of defending the Tao, nor did I have a unique intention. After speaking, I saw my classmates' notes, and I smiled unconsciously, like a murmur in my dream. 'When I say it's dead, I have no trace of things'. It's quite fun."

The master is worthy of being a master. His language is plain and he shows his background, without the slightest sense of difficulty in reading. It is like an old friend sitting opposite you and telling you.

"Sorry, this classmate, this position is mine."

Zhong Yue was reading it and suddenly was disturbed. He looked up and saw a girl with long hair wearing a white shirt and smiling.

"Oh..." Zhong Yue closed the book, got up and went to the opposite side, and continued reading.

There is an act that shows low quality in university libraries, that is, occupying seats.

Putting a book in an empty space is a seat. Some people are worried that a book of their own is not enough to shock future generations, so they put a stack of books on them, which is a bit disgusting.

Such behavior is common in major universities, so Zhong Yue smiled and said nothing. Anyway, he came to the library and took nothing, so he just found a seat. At worst, he could give up his seat when he came.

"Are you reading Master Nan Huaijin's book?"

Zhong Yue raised his head and looked at the beautiful girl opposite him, which reminded people of the girl next door, and nodded, "Well, this is not written." He is good at chatting to death...

"Okay." The woman tied her hair, stopped behind her ears, lowered her head and started to review seriously.
Chapter completed!