Professor Wen was originally playing chess at an old friend's house. After receiving a call from his wife, he immediately dropped the chess game he was about to win and hurried back home.
Ten minutes later, he hurried to the door of his house, took a deep breath, opened the door and came in as if nothing had happened. As soon as he entered the door, he saw his wife whispering mysteriously: "They are all in the study, this is Xi Xi's house."
Bringing the boys home for once!”
When Professor Wen heard this, he glared at his wife, and then said: "Calm down! I haven't even written this character yet." After saying that, he walked towards the study.
After hesitating at the door, he opened the door and walked in. Then he saw Zhang Cundao sitting on a small chair, while his precious granddaughter was sitting on the desk, rummaging around for something.
"It's you!" Professor Wen was very surprised when he saw Zhang Cundao. How could his granddaughter know Zhang Cundao?
"Hello, Professor Wen!" Zhang Cundao immediately stood up and said hello.
"Why are you here?" Professor Wen's face darkened and he asked in a bad tone.
"I originally wanted to ask for your help, but I heard that you are not at home, and classmate Wen Xi said that she is very knowledgeable in ancient Chinese..." Before Zhang Cundao could finish his words, Professor Wen understood what was going on.
He murmured in his heart, why is this special sports student so interested in classical Chinese?
Then he glanced at his granddaughter, and suddenly a ridiculous idea came to his mind.
"Could it be that this drunkard's intention is not to drink at all!!" Thinking of this, his heart suddenly rose. If his target is his granddaughter, then everything makes sense! What is the appreciation of ancient Chinese... what is the appreciation of ancient Chinese?
Love...what ancient scriptures...
"What a scheming person! I was careless!" Professor Wen took a deep breath, chewed his teeth, and looked at Zhang Cundao again.
Of course Zhang Cundao didn't know what the old professor was thinking. Seeing the old professor's eyes suddenly turn evil, he was a little baffled.
Is it too presumptuous to visit on my own?
At this time, Wen Xi suddenly said: "Grandpa, please help me take a look."
The granddaughter's words made Professor Wen ignore Zhang Cundao for the time being and instead came to the desk. He was soon attracted by the "Demon Transformation Sutra".
"Xixi, there's something wrong with your explanation! That's not what you meant."
"But based on the context, this explanation is more reasonable!"
"No, no, no! Although your explanation seems reasonable, it is too absurd. When we interpret ancient texts, we must first set the tone. We must not be nihilistic and free idealistic, but objective and materialistic. Although there is a demon in this text
Meaning, but you can’t really think of it as a goblin, this should be a metaphor and a reference..."
Professor Wen corrected him, but Zhang Cundao could clearly see Wen Xi curling his lips, as if he did not agree with Professor Wen's words.
"Grandpa, if we all have such preconceptions, then how can we truly restore the meaning of ancient texts and understand the thoughts of ancient people." Wen Xi retorted.
"So, this is the meaning of our study of ancient Chinese. We want to get rid of the worst..." the old professor said persistently.
Wen Xi had no choice but to say: "Okay, okay, what does it mean when I put this word here!"
Once the grandfather and grandson entered the state, they were very focused, constantly discussing and revising, constantly arguing and confirming. In the end, the more than 800 words of the Demon Transformation Sutra were gradually explained by them.
However, both of them were not satisfied with the result, because many things were the result of compromise between the two parties. The old professor thought that the granddaughter was too nihilistic and did not remove some unreasonable things from the scriptures. Wen Xi thought that the old professor had deleted too many things.
, causing the meaning of this scripture to deviate.
At this moment, grandma's voice came from the door: "Xixi, old man, it's time to eat!"
At this time, the three of them suddenly realized that it was already noon. Hearing his wife's call, Professor Wen suddenly said to Zhang Cundao: "Classmate Zhang, it's getting late, you should go home for dinner!"
After saying that, he handed over the fruits of this morning's labor.
Wen Xi was stunned and immediately said: "Grandpa, it's already dinner time..."
Professor Wen immediately interrupted her and said: "Yes, let him go home for dinner."
Wen Xi curled his lips and said nothing more. Of course Zhang Cundao also understood what Professor Wen meant, but he had already asked for help, so it was not easy to stay and make a living, so he immediately said: "Then I will leave first, thank you for your hard work, Professor Wen and Wen
Classmate Xi!"
After he finished speaking, he packed up his things and left. Watching him go out, grandma was very surprised and said, "Classmate, aren't you staying for dinner?"
Zhang Cundao said immediately: "No, there is food left at home. I will go home to eat. Goodbye, grandma!"
"Ah! Goodbye!" Grandma said with a smile.
After Zhang Cundao left and the three of them came to the table to eat, grandma said, "I thought he stayed for dinner, so I made two extra dishes."
Professor Wen felt unhappy when he heard this. He said calmly: "This man is too scheming and is not a good match for Xixi!"
When Wen Xi heard this, she immediately said: "Where are all this? We just met today! Aren't my orchids in bad condition? I wanted to ask someone to take a look, but unexpectedly he gave some advice downstairs.
And it makes sense.”
"By the way, grandpa. Does he understand orchids very well?" Wen Xi finally asked. She still didn't believe Zhang Cundao said that he didn't understand orchids.
Professor Wen hummed a few words and did not answer the question directly. Instead, he confirmed Zhang Cundao's gloomy judgment in his heart! He even found out that his granddaughter likes orchids! He also used this as a breakthrough!
This man is so scheming!
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On the other side, Zhang Cundao's stomach growled with hunger. He went to the canteen and bought a few big buns and ate them as he walked. No one left food for him at home. These big buns were his lunch today!
When he passed by the library again, a classmate stopped him, then took out a leaflet and said to him: "Classmate, please find out about the Microcomputer Club!"
Zhang Cundao took the flyer and saw this simple leaflet. His curiosity was aroused and he asked: "Classmate, what is this microcomputer?"
The classmate smiled and immediately said: "This microcomputer is a microcomputer. It is a powerful computing tool. It has functions such as data processing, information classification, dissemination, recording and interaction, etc. It is a powerful information processing platform..."
This classmate spoke a long list of professional terms, which made Zhang Cundao confused. There was a trace of confusion in his eyes. The classmate looked at it, then looked at the direction he came from, and said with a smile: "My classmate is from the School of Liberal Arts, right? This computer
Ah, it can be used for typing! It’s faster than handwriting and typewriters! It also has word processing functions, such as typesetting and retrieval.”
Zhang Cundao just nodded after hearing this. He was indifferent to this. Just when he was about to leave, the classmate continued: "And the computer can log in to the Internet, chat with people thousands of miles away in real time, and can also post
Information, ask for help in the forum. Think about it, one of your help posts can get help from college students across the country and even the world, and you can communicate with students across the country and the world. Isn’t it a good thing?”