Dean Zhou kept tapping his fingers on the armrests of the chair. He was hesitant for a moment, unsure whether Jiang Hua's idea was correct.
Jiang Hua encouraged him: "Dean Zhou, you can ask your seniors if anyone has listened to Mr. Gu Hongming's lectures."
"Mr. Gu Hongming?"
Jiang Hua smiled and said: "Yes, although Mr. Gu Hongming has braids on his head, he is extremely confident in Chinese civilization. What we lack now is cultural confidence."
"Cultural self-confidence?" Dean Zhou muttered a few words, and then slapped the table: "This sentence is so right. What we lack now is cultural self-confidence, and we need to improve it in this aspect."
"Especially for those of us who learn foreign languages, we must realize that foreign languages are only our tools, and the core must be our culture as flower growers."
Dean Zhou nodded: "That's a good statement. You can make a good case for it. Which gentleman do you think I should invite to give the lecture?"
Jiang Hua looked at Dean Zhou speechlessly: "This is your business, why did you blame it on me? You are an educator and don't know this, so which gentleman do you think I can recommend? How could I know this?
things in it”
Dean Zhou burst into laughter: "I am also in a hurry and have sought medical treatment. It seems that I have to seek help from my colleagues in the Chinese Department. They should know which Mr. Chinese Studies is the most suitable."
"It's best if this gentleman speaks in a humorous manner. A rigid lecture can easily make people sleepy, and then the result will be half the result with half the effort."
Dean Zhou frowned: "What you said is on point. Looking back now, the lectures given by the ideological teachers in our department are boring and boring. Most students can't listen. This is the crux of the problem."
Jiang Hua stood up: "Okay, I've been chatting with you for a long time and solved your problem. I have to go back first while you are busy with your work."
Dean Zhou stood up and said, "Let me see you off."
"I don't dare!" Jiang Hua quickly refused with a smile: "You are the dean, how dare you send me away? Just stay."
"You solved my big problem today, so it's time to send you off." Dean Zhou said happily: "You can come here often in the future. I have benefited a lot from chatting with you. No wonder Dean Huang told me that you are a good teacher and helpful friend.
"
Jiang Hua said modestly: "Teacher is really flattering."
After walking out of the school gate, Jiang Hua said dullly: "I came here to see the fun, why did I end up answering questions and clarifying my doubts, and let people prostitute themselves for nothing?"
After returning home, Zhong Yuemin asked Jiang Hua with a smile: "How was it? How did you like your excitement? Have your junior fellow students been punished by the school? Let me tell you, they are too courageous. This kind of
I don’t dare to do anything.”
Jiang Hua said with a smile: "So you, Zhong Yuemin, still owe you the favor. The organization loves them without any punishment. The school only organizes them to learn organizational discipline."
"Times have changed." Zhong Yuemin said with emotion: "More than ten years ago, I would have dared to call the leader by his name directly. I guess there is nothing good I can do."
"This is an open era. If it wasn't open, why would you set up a pancake stall?"
At this time, Zhong Shanyue walked into the house with a tired look on his face. Jiang Hua quickly supported him. Zhong Shanyue waved his hand: "I'm not old enough to need help."
Zhong Yuemin said: "You are not satisfied with old age. You look tired. You have been busy these past two days."
Zhong Shanyue said rudely: "You think everyone is just like you doing nothing all day long. I've attended so many activities in the past two days. I'm not tired until I'm tired."
"Then you should rest quickly."
Jiang Hua helped Zhong Shanyue to the bedroom and turned around to fetch water to wipe his face. When the basin came back, Zhong Shanyue was already fast asleep. Jiang Hua and Zhong Yuemin covered him with quilts and gently exited the bedroom.
Zhong Yuemin sighed softly: "Dad is old!"
"Finally, you still have a heart. You know that dad is getting old, so don't make him angry all the time. Just stay calm."
Zhong Yuemin put his hands in his pockets and walked out: "I'll try my best. I can't change my temper. I'll try my best not to make him angry. You should also advise my dad to retire as soon as possible. It's the right thing to take care of him as long as he lasts."
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"Where are you going?"
"Go out for a walk."
Jiang Hua said hurriedly: "Go find Gao Yue, such a good girl, you will regret it if you miss her."
Zhong Yuemin went out directly without saying a word.
Jiang Hua sat on the sofa and read the newspaper, waiting for Lan Jieying to come back. Today was supposed to be a holiday, but there was a party at school, but she should be back soon.
Sure enough, after a while, Lan Jieying came back with a shoe box and brought a lot of vegetables.
"Did you even buy the groceries?"
Lan Jieying immediately threw herself into Jiang Hua's arms, kissed her, and said coquettishly: "Dad also said before that he should be able to go home today. I'll cook some good food for him to replenish himself. He will definitely be tired these days.
bad."
Jiang Hua pointed to the bedroom: "I'm back now. I'm really tired. I fell asleep as soon as I hit the bed. Let's prepare dinner."
The couple entered the kitchen and prepared dinner sweetly. In order to help Zhong Shanyue replenish his body, Lan Jieying specially prepared a delicious soup.
When Zhong Shanyue woke up, dinner was almost ready. Zhong Shanyue was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, looking at his son, while his daughter-in-law was busy setting the table.
Zhong Shanyue smiled and said to Jiang Hua: "It would be perfect if there was another little one lying in my arms and playing around."
"Then you have to wait a moment. Yingying is still in school, isn't she? When she graduates, she will be a little girl soon."
Zhong Shanyue looked around: "Zhong Yuemin is such a brat. Is he still waiting to eat ready-made food? It's too shameful."
"He's gone out. He probably won't come back for dinner. We won't wait for him."
Zhong Shanyue shook his head: "You really have nothing to do. By the way, when will you return to Xiangjiang?"
"Just for these few days, I won't be able to stay for more than a few days."
Zhong Shanyue took a sip of tea and said: "I heard that you are doing nothing in the company now. This is not acceptable. You must work seriously."
"My system is well-established. I cannot be asked to do everything. The employees below must be fully trained, so that if I am not in the company one day, there will be no chaos."
Zhong Shanyue was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "This makes sense. Although you are the backbone, you can't do everything by yourself. Only the overall strength is the real strength."
"It's time to eat."
Lan Jieying walked into the restaurant carrying the soup bowl and said to Zhong Shanyue with a smile: "Dad, finish the soup before dinner. I made it specially for you."
Zhong Shanyue put down the newspaper: "Okay, I'll also try the old fire soup from eastern Guangdong."
The family had a wonderful reunion dinner. Of course, Zhong Yuemin was missing, but that didn't matter. He felt like an extra person in the family. It always felt like he was the same without him.
