"I want to announce loudly that I am reluctant to leave you. Even the neighbors next door can guess how I feel now..."
Jing Gao hummed Jay Chou's song "Simple Love", walked briskly back to the spacious community, and took the elevator upstairs.
He and Deng Ran didn't get tired of each other on campus for a long time. When he kissed her for the first time, his hands hugged her slender waist in a polite way. After about ten minutes, he sent the shy and pretty beauty back to her dormitory.
Downstairs, make an appointment to take her to "Jinghe" to taste delicious food tomorrow afternoon.
He was in a very good mood at this time.
"Ding dong."
The 20th floor arrived in a blink of an eye. As soon as I got out of the elevator door, I saw the door of the room 2002 next door open, and there was faint music coming from the door. When I was using my fingerprint to open the door, I called out to the old man, "Ha, young man, it's rare that you can come back today."
Morning, come and have a drink with me."
No...are we that familiar?
Jing Gao thought for a while, but did not refuse. He pushed his door open and said, "Old man, please wait a moment."
I went back to the house, searched in the wine cabinet, picked out a mid-range red wine, took it directly in my hand, and carried it over.
It is your first time to be a guest, so you should bring some gifts.
Entering the entrance is the entrance hall. The mural is "Picture of Winter Plum Blossoms", which is very elegant. A nanny in her forties was waiting at the door and said politely: "No need to change into slippers. No. Professor Zhao is waiting for you in the living room."
I'll go. Is this old man a professor?
Jing Gaoyi came in and handed the red wine to the nanny, feeling a little surprised. Today's university professors are called "beasts" on the Internet. However, generally speaking, when you meet university professors in real life, they are still very popular.
Dear.
But it’s normal to think so.
He met this old man twice. Once he was wearing a shirt, trousers, holding a cane and a book, he was elegant and handsome. Once he was wearing a Tang suit and holding his beautiful wife on his arm. He was indeed the style of an educated man.
Turning around the entrance is the spacious living room. The furnishings are restrained yet stylish.
Professor Zhao, who was dressed in casual clothes, was leaning slightly on the soft and spacious black sofa, holding a wine glass in his right hand and tapping his left hand on his lap. A disc was playing on the TV. Don't get me wrong, it's a disc for serious people to watch.
Excerpts from Huangmei Opera: The Consort. The singing voice of a famous artist, Ma Lan. An excerpt from the Spring Festival Gala in 1984. The one who played Tang Monk’s mother in Journey to the West was popular all over China and became a goddess.
"I have also been to the Qionglin Banquet, and I have also beaten horses in front of the street..."
On TV, on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, when she was young, Ma Lan was wearing a pink short-sleeved gauze dress, with neck-length hair, almond-shaped eyes and red lips, fair skin, and picturesque eyebrows. She could become a symbol of beauty in an era.
Professor Zhao hummed along, feeling slightly intoxicated.
Jing Gao stood nearby and did not interrupt Professor Zhao. He secretly thought to himself, isn't Professor Ma the dream lover of Professor Zhao when he was young?
After finishing the 4-minute excerpt, Professor Zhao pressed the remote control and then said, "Young man, sit down, sit down. Chunlan, bring me another cup."
As he spoke, he took the red wine from Chunlan, put on his reading glasses, turned the bottle, "tsk tsk" twice, and put the wine on the coffee table in front of him, "Young man, you are generous! I am disrespectful."
Jing Gao was speechless for a while. Didn't you change the topic of conversation too quickly? He took the wide-mouthed glass from Aunt Chunlan.
Professor Zhao is a good person. In front of his level, Jing Gao's acting skills are useless. He saw the whole thing at a glance and glared: "You kid, don't be ungrateful. No matter how many people want to give me gifts, I won't accept them."
Jing Gao smiled helplessly, not wanting to get angry with an old man. He guessed that Professor Zhao was telling the truth, so he changed the subject and said, "Old man, at your age, drinking alcohol late at night is not good for your health."
Professor Zhao waved his hand and said in a mellow voice: "Can you have some rice wine? People don't rely on their muscles and bones for strength. You pour the wine yourself. Come on, fill it up for me. Oh, what's your last name?"
Jing Gao had learned a lot about Professor Zhao's "old naughty" temperament. He poured him wine first and then replied: "My surname is Jing. Shui Jing's Jing. Jing Gao."
Professor Zhao said with disgust: "Xiaojing, the way you introduce yourself sounds very uneducated. The word 'well' first appeared in the oracle bones of the Shang Dynasty. It was first used as a pictographic character, and there is a little bit in it.
There is a "well hexagram" in the Book of Changes, which means changing the town does not change the well. Yi means village. In ancient times, villages changed, but they all changed around the wells used to draw water. The implication is: the appearance changes, not the well.
Change the essence.
Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals of the Qin Dynasty said: The beauty of water is the dew of the three dangers, and the well of Kunlun. This is the meaning of spring water.
Han Yu, Emperor Wenzong of the Tang Dynasty, said: There is a well in the northeast of the post, and it is said that it is the well of King Zhao. This means the tomb of the prince. You said that you chose to introduce yourself with the word "well", hey!"
Jing Gao was actually a little shocked. This Professor Zhao has something special! Marde, I can quote you every word from the classics. The key is to just speak.
Professor Zhao was very satisfied with Jing Gao's reaction and pointed out: "Next time when you introduce yourself, say, well-organized Jing, high-minded and high-spirited. Go out and fight for the national policy - Qi Ce. Tell me that you are a person who abides by the rules, but has high ambitions."
people.
How about it, do you want to change it to Chu Ci style?"
I'll go. Old man, I'm impressed by your dazzling skills.
Jing Gao took a sip of rice wine and politely declined: "No. Professor Zhao, why are you in the mood to drink today?"
Professor Zhao and Jing Gao chatted nonsense, but they got to know each other a little better, and sighed: "My dead wife is mourning the sun. After singing the autumn graves, I still feel sad."
Seeing the confusion on Jing Gao's face, he obviously didn't know the source. He thought he was quite clever, so he got angry and scolded: "Classmate Xiao Jing, you should read more when you have time. Money alone is of no use! You can't help the emperor and the king."
To help the world, we cannot embrace peach blossoms on one side and hibiscus on the other."
Where does Jing Gao know about Nalan Xingde's words?
At this moment, Jing Gao gritted his teeth in his heart. Old Man Zhao's ideals are so awesome! He was referring to the latter sentence.
With Jing's high EQ and IQ, of course he understood that the "dead wife" mentioned by Professor Zhao was not the elegant and quiet intellectual beauty he met before. 80% of it refers to his ex-wife.
Jing Gao took a sip of wine and said seductively: "Please tell me in detail."
How could Professor Zhao easily be fooled by Jing Gao and tell his story to Jing Gao? He drank wine and said calmly: "You kid! Are you scolding me in your belly? Come on, let me tell you something useful."
I see that you drive around in luxury cars, live in a high-rise building in the community, and have two followers waiting on you around the clock. You are rich! But wealth cannot be equated with social power and status.
For example, your girlfriend's family member is seriously ill and you want the chief doctor of the Union Medical College and a national expert to come for diagnosis and treatment. Even if you have money, it is difficult to do so.
So, do you know how to convert the two?"
Jing Gao pondered slightly. Of course he had thought about this problem. He was not Xiaoyan's male idol. When he reflected, one of the reasons was that he did not have enough power. What he thought at the time about how to improve was: just follow the richest man.
However, he has to walk up step by step. He cannot take off directly. The specific operation is linked to his career.
But what about more details? He had a hunch that what Professor Zhao said next would be of great value to him.
