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"...Cao Yu was only 24 years old when he wrote "Thunderstorm", the cornerstone of realistic drama. Kant spent his whole life living in a small town in his hometown as an otaku, but their thoughts were very broad.

It’s not because of how much they have seen or how many places they have traveled, but because they have read extensively and absorbed the wisdom of their predecessors. Standing on the shoulders of giants, they can discuss Taoism with Shakespeare when they open a book, listen to Sakyamuni’s sermons, and read a few scriptures.

Thousands of years of separation and reunification, countless joys and sorrows, birth, old age, illness, and death, and experiences of greed, anger, and ignorance..."

While Xu Wenbin was sitting in his study thinking about what was wrong, Xu Qing was giving an impassioned lecture to this man from the Tang Dynasty.

If you don't receive education, you will only be abandoned by the times.

"But what does this have to do with the two trees?" Jiang He looked out the window and watched the clouds roll and relax.

"Many times, the author's subconscious emotions are not noticed by himself. Looking back at the time, he just wrote it naturally. If you ask him, he can't tell you why. Just like when you are happy or shy, you try your best to hide it, but you can't.

You can't hide it, but others can see it at a glance, unless you are blind. If you don't read, you are blind."

"Then tell me, why is there still a date tree?"

"I can't tell you what it feels like. I can only feel it but cannot express it in words. Many things cannot be written directly. Only in a certain moment, you have the same feelings across time and space, and communicate face to face after hundreds and thousands of years.

, that kind of resonance is difficult to understand..."

"I think you just think too much." Jiang He put his chin on his hand and yawned, "Can you play games now?"

"Complete this workbook before you can play!"

Xu Qing was so angry that she put down her book, went back to the refrigerator, took out a can of Coke, and opened it with a bang.

He is a little lucky now. Fortunately, he didn't apply for a teacher, otherwise he would be angry to death.

Looking back, Jiang He was looking at him eagerly.

"Want to drink?"

"Yeah." Jiang He nodded.

"I solved the problem."

"..."

Happy time is always short-lived. Under the supervision of Xu Qing, Jiang He completed the happy study in fifth and sixth grades, and it was already July without knowing it.

The summer heat was so strong that even the primary school students had summer vacation, but Jiang He had no time off. They were beating each other up every day, one practicing swordplay and the other doing problem solving.

Qin Hao's injury has healed, and the first thing he did was to come here to find Xu Qing.

This month, Xu Qing completed the chain mail, and the fan base of the up owner has stabilized. The popularity of the live broadcast has been slowly increasing, and everyone wants to see what kind of extravagance he will do after finishing the chain mail.

"Where's the armor? Put it on for me and try it!"

"I told you that it would be tight on your body."

"I have been injured for so long and have lost several pounds. Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!"

Qin Hao was gearing up and had been coveting armor for a long time. He had always wanted to do it when Xu Qing proposed it when he was in school, but neither of them had the time or motivation to put it into practice.

Following Xu Qing to the utility room, Qin Hao couldn't help but open his eyes wide at the steel armor hanging on the vertical solid wood hanger. He reached out and touched it with a tsk-tsk sound, as tenderly as touching his lover, which made Xu Qing frown.

"Although everyone's XP is free, I still recommend that you see a doctor."

"Handsome..." Qin Hao automatically filtered his words.

The iron rings are tightly connected together and glow with a metallic luster.

"Have you considered getting another helmet?" he asked.

"No, it will trap hair." Xu Qing did consider it, but it was uncomfortable to put a piece of cloth inside, and it would trap hair if not padded, so he finally gave up.

"Help me put it on."

Qin Hao raised his hand to take off the armor and weighed it with his hands. He estimated that it weighed more than thirty kilograms.

Put it on from the head side. The sleeves are open instead of sleeves. You can put them on your arms, then use a rope to pull them up and make them tight.

Xu Qing helped him put it on from the head. Qin Hao's short and stocky figure looked more handsome than when he was wearing this armor. His black face looked fierce.

Bang bang!

Qin Hao hit his chest twice with his arm, making a muffled sound with a splashing sound.

"Fuck..."

While walking a few steps, Qin Hao felt the experience of putting on the armor and couldn't help but jump. Hearing the clattering sound, he turned to Xu Qing and said: "If I had worn this that day, I could have beaten that guy to death with my fists alive."

He raised his arm and swung it with the weight of the armor and his own strength. It felt like the Iron Fist of the Hong family, just like the sissy in Kung Fu...

The momentum is strong and sinking.

"Okay, if you've had enough experience, take it off and stretch it out for me." Xu Qing couldn't help complaining.

"Sure, hold on, come on, take a picture for me."

Qin Hao was very happy. If Qin Maocai hadn't been making another set, he would have couldn't help but make one himself. It felt so special.

After posing a few poses for Xu Qing to take photos, Qin Hao walked out of the living room, "Didn't you practice that tiger boxing thing? Let's do some hand gestures?"

Xu Qing shrugged: "Take it off and put it on for me, and we'll show off again."

Jiang He was sitting in front of the computer playing Hearthstone, looking back at the two guys from time to time.

We talk about a peaceful society every day, but in the end we become more violent than anyone else, and our armor comes out...

Just like a child. Xu Qing was so excited to show off to her the day it was first made.

"Hey... try protection." Qin Hao looked left and right, wanting to go to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife, but when he spotted the sword lying aside, he was overjoyed.

"Here, take some more pictures!"

"..."

After wearing armor and holding a sword, Qin Hao handed the sword to Xu Qing. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly remembered that Xu Qing said he was practicing swordplay.

It also made a squeaking sound.

"Um...cough." Qin Hao turned around with the sword and said to Jiang He: "Sister-in-law, come and stab me with the sword."

"Me?" Jiang He was stunned.

Xu Qing's eyelids twitched.

What the hell are you...

I have never seen someone so capable of seeking death.

The living room suddenly became eerily quiet. Qin Hao shuddered and scratched his head inexplicably.
Chapter completed!