Chapter 109: History Still Should Be Related to People's Livelihood
Chapter 109 History is still related to people’s livelihood
September 3rd was the big day for Yu Jian to start school. Yu Jianguo got up early in the morning and spent a long time picking up things. He oiled and waxed his hair. He also dug out a suit that he had not worn all year round and put on a tie. At first glance,
Go ahead and act like a local boss in the 1980s.
No, I still need a big brother.
Yu Yuan felt that the way his father was dressed at the moment was really a bit offensive. He raised his feet in disgust and complained: "Dad, if you dress like this, no one will pay attention to my sister."
Yu Jianguo was curious: "Why?"
"Who wants to be friends with a country bumpkin's daughter?!" Yu Yuan spoke quickly and told the truth.
"Yu Yuan!"
"Little Yuanzi!"
"Brat!"
The whole family spoke out at the same time, but they couldn't save the little kid who was used to talking nonsense. So early in the morning, the kid Yu Yuan had close contact with the feather duster again.
In the end, neither Huang Nuan nor Chen Xinyi chose Beijing University. One went to Sanqing University next door, and the other went to Communication University, which was further away. Huang Nuan's original plan for Agricultural University was finally given up after her mother disagreed. Fortunately, the scores were as good as they could be.
There is no need to donate to a library.
Huang Nuan still feels pity, why did she let her old man escape?
Dad Huang: This cheating daughter...
It is said in the promotional video of Beijing University: Spending a period of time in Beijing University is an unknown blessing. It does not lie in the disciplines, not in the golden signboards, not in the famous teachers. It is her history and her tradition. To exaggerate, it is.
her air.
Yu Jian walked on the tree-lined avenue full of greenery, surrounded by students from all over the world. At this moment, she felt extremely glorious in her heart.
Because she has a residence in Beijing, she does not live on campus, and she is a little regretful that she cannot experience collective life. However, her classmates are all familiar with her, some of them know her, and they asked her considerately how her injury was.
"Yu Jian, what happened to that neon man?" a classmate asked.
She shook her head and said she didn't know: "I'll probably be sentenced. It's not even court time yet."
"Then when the trial is held, inform us and we will attend. People like this must be severely punished!"
Yu Jian raised his eyes, with a gentle smile on his face. Some of these students were passionate and angry, but without exception, they could not hide their pride in being Chinese.
"Okay, just be quiet-"
In front of the podium, someone shouted loudly. The students sat back in their seats and looked at the person coming.
"My name is Lin Fengxu. I am your counselor and your senior brother. I am a second-year graduate student in the history department." The gentle man wrote his name on the blackboard. The handwriting was angular, which was very different from his elegant appearance.
.
Some students around me whispered to each other: "Wow... the counselor is so handsome."
Yu Jian was also worried. She had only met Lin Fengxu once at Yu's restaurant, and she felt that this man had the character of a scholar. She didn't expect that he was also a student of Beijing University, and he was a true scholar.
Senior brother.
Lin Fengxu's eyes happened to glance over, and she nodded slightly as a greeting.
Lin Fengxu was extremely nervous. Three days ago, he suddenly received a notice that the classmate who was originally tutoring the freshmen had a project that he needed to close temporarily, so he had to hurry up and put it on the shelf for him to take part. He was asked to write a thesis line and let him
He can't bring up new students...
"Teacher...is there any room for negotiation?" He asked Guan Shanyue cautiously. The other party glanced at him, and he knew that he had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Unexpectedly, the little boss of Yujia Restaurant is also a history student! Now, Lin Fengxu became even more nervous, and his palms holding the chalk were full of sweat. What should he do? What if he was embarrassed in front of the little boss?
what to do?
Fortunately, the students were very cooperative. Lin Fengxu had already practiced countless times, and with the support of his classmates, the orientation meeting was successfully held.
Next he wrote another sentence on the blackboard, which was a question: "Why do you study history?" This was what Guan Shanyue asked him to ask. At first he was curious, but Guan Shanyue told him that if he didn't know why he studied history,
If you don’t want to learn, you will definitely not be able to learn well. If you don’t want to learn, get out as soon as possible. Don’t disgrace the reputation of the history department.
"Please answer the students one by one." He threw the chalk, put his hands on the podium, and looked at the group of newcomers below.
"History is the foundation for a nation to settle down and live its life." A classmate scratched his head and whispered.
With the beginning, everyone is eager to give it a try.
"Studying history can strengthen the backbone and confidence of the Chinese people. There are so many talented people who are our role models."
"You can touch the source of culture and see what kind of people our ancestors are~"
When it was Yu Jian's turn, she pondered for a moment. She considered this question, what to study in college, but in the end she chose the history department, not just because she was an ancient person.
It’s even more because: “Study history, appreciate history, and promote history.” She said slowly, “Maybe to us, history is just the handwriting engraved on the pages of books and drawings, but it is through these words and patterns that
Only then can we know what happened in the past and how people lived. As for academic research, if it is just talk on paper, it would be too shallow. It is best to combine it with the people's livelihood, food, clothing, housing and transportation."
She suddenly smiled and blinked narrowly: "Everyone knows that my family owns a restaurant. I am relatively superficial. I just want to bring the delicacies written in poems by literati in history back into people's sight.
"
At first, everyone was intimidated by her eloquent words, but when she talked about opening a restaurant, some people couldn't help laughing.
But after thinking about it carefully, I felt that what Yu Jian said was extremely profound, especially that sentence——
"Academic research is combined with the people's livelihood, food, clothing, housing and transportation." Guan Shanyue watered the flowers and repeated it, then asked Lin Fengxu, "Did she really say that?"
"Yeah... everyone was amused by her." Lin Fengxu smiled as he thought about the previous scene.
"Huh!" Guan Shanyue put down the kettle in her hand heavily and glared at Lin Fengxuchui's beard, "They are all a bunch of short-sighted guys, they are worse than a little girl! Laughing at her? Isn't she right?
?Do you think writing a few seemingly non-existent articles is called history? What is history? It is made step by step by predecessors. How many things slowly disappear as time goes by? Little girl
How ambitious, people want to recreate those things!"
After saying that, he sat on the chair angrily, panting heavily, and said: "I admire her very much. You can take her to my place tomorrow..."
what??
Lin Fengxu was alert and took two steps back to look at him warily.
"You brat, what's that expression on your face?!" Guan Shanyue became angry again. She wanted to pick up something and throw it at him. Was she afraid that he would eat the little girl?
"I have some ancient books about dishes. Let the little girl take them away——"
He explained angrily.
You should have told me earlier! Lin Feng let out a sigh of relief and looked at his teacher with disapproval. Why did he have to breathe heavily when he spoke?!
There was a scholar named Zeng in the south who devoted his life to studying Han Yu's poetry. He also made these remarks~