Yes, but I prefer the feeling of holding the book in my hands.
, "Oh, yes, what books do you read?"
, "The books I read are very miscellaneous. Sometimes they are some foreign classics, sometimes they are collections of prose poems, and sometimes I also read some domestic Chinese studies books. Speaking of which, when I was in college, I wanted to major in Chinese studies at Lingnan University, but unfortunately.
My family won’t let me.”
, "Does your family have to take care of this?"
, "Well, haha, we can't choose randomly in our family's major. Speaking of which, if I had studied Chinese studies at that time, I would be in the same class with you now."
, "It's really true."
, "By the way, I admire Professor Liang Guangzhangliang from your school very much."
, "You mean Professor Liang Lao Lao?" Zhou Jian almost said the word "Old Liang". Of course, the students did not mean any disrespect by calling him this, but it was a slightly affectionate title.
, "Yes, I learned a lot from reading his Hundred Schools of Thoughts, including the literature of Wei and Jin Dynasties,
Professor Liang's evaluation of the literature of the Southern and Northern Dynasties is also very pertinent. He will integrate the study of literature into the historical background of the time and put forward many new and reasonable insights. He will not follow others' opinions. I saw a lot from his books that I had misunderstood before.
something.”
, "Really?" Zhou Jian rubbed his chin. Speaking of which, he hadn't read any of this old guy's books. He wasn't completely unloved for literature. In fact, he really liked things like history, but he rarely does it now.
Just calm down and study these.
, "Have you ever taken Professor Liang's class?" Wen Renhuiyin asked, "His class must be very interesting, but it's a pity that I haven't."
, "Uh," Zhou Jian is so confused. Should he give a good answer or not? It can't be said that there were classes originally, but he spent the semester either playing games or doing tasks, and ended up not attending any class.
Pass.
, "Don't he teach you lessons?"
,"teach……"
, “What to teach?”
, "History of Ancient Chinese Literature."
, "That must be very interesting. It would be great if I could meet him. I would really like to take his graduate degree. Unfortunately, my family does not support it and Professor Liang may not be willing to accept me. After all, I major in economics."
Zhou Jian moved his face unnaturally. These words sounded really dumbfounding. Fortunately, Wen Renhuiyin stopped asking him whether he had ever taken Professor Liang's class. "If you really want to meet him,
Professor Liang, maybe I can introduce you to meet him."
, "Really?" Wenren Huiyin felt happy.
Zhou Jian shrugged, "Actually, I don't know if Professor Liang would like to see you. He usually has a weird temper."
, "That's just other people's misunderstanding. Professor Liang is a very persistent person. Whatever he believes in, he will continue to do it. I also admire Professor Liang's character."
Zhou Jian scratched his head and thought to himself, is that old man that good?
, "When will you take me to see him?" Wenren Huiyin asked expectantly.
, "Afternoon, I guess Professor Liang is about to take a lunch break now, so don't bother me."
, "Well, okay, let's go see him after the play, but won't it seem abrupt if we just go to see him like this?"
, "Maybe a little, so I can't guarantee that I can meet him. I'm just a student. This old man... uh... the old professor may not buy my account."
Wenren Huiyin chuckled and said, "Do you always call Professor Liang like this?"
, "Everyone calls it that, and I followed suit."
, "Haha, actually Ting is kind. Professor Liang must be very kind."
, "I don't think so. Everyone says he is very strict. Speaking of which, I feel that you are not willing to take over the family's front business at all. Then why do you still follow the family's arrangements and just choose the major you like?"
The Wenren family does not force their children to do anything. If they have to choose, they can just leave the family and give up their shares. Zhou Jian guessed that Wenren Huiyin would not care about this at all. If he can study for a graduate degree in Chinese studies and then a doctorate, then he can
After graduation, she stayed in school to teach. The kind of life that was calm and scholarly was what she longed for most.
Wenren Huiyin said: "Because this is the expectation of my uncle and aunt. I don't want to let them down. I grew up in my uncle's house. They treat me like their own daughter. I don't want to be like my father and make it difficult for them, and I don't want to leave them."
."
Zhou Jian sighed, he didn't know whether Huiyin would be happy living like this.
The two of them actually came to the bookstore, and then walked to the Chinese Studies section. Huiyin picked a copy of "New Commentary on the Analects of Baijia Lecture Forum" written by Liang Guangzhang, and then began to read quietly.
Zhou Jian sat aside and took a book on Chinese studies. In fact, this kind of book is quite interesting to read. Reading hundreds of schools of thought alone is definitely boring, but old men like Liang Guangzhang
, but there is a way to explain these obscure words in a simple and profound way, and then add the background of the speaker to tell a wonderful story.
I have to say, this is a skill.
Zhou Jian continued reading until about eleven o'clock at noon, then he stood up, moved his arms, and said to Wen Ren Huiyin, "Let's go have a meal."
, "Well, okay.
At the same time, in a hotel in Huadu, a depressed-looking Gao Peng was drinking wine with his two younger brothers.
, "Young Master Gao, don't be depressed. In this case, don't go back tonight. I'll be the host. There are some fresh and juicy little sluts coming to Sanpu Street. Can Young Master Gao go and let off some steam? Full service, guaranteed."
Gao Peng raised his head and drank a glass of beer. The glass was squatting heavily on the table. At this time, he really needed to vent. He didn't dare to touch Wenren Huiyin. The only thing he could do was to find a woman and have sex with her.
Cheng Wenren Huiyin, then poured all the fire in his body onto her.
, "Looking for a student girl, I want a nèn."
, "Okay." The boy patted his chest and said, he was already familiar with this kind of thing.
, "Speaking of Mr. Gao, what's good about that woman Wenren Huiyin? As for going to Huadu specifically for her?"
Gao Peng rolled his eyes at the younger brother and was too lazy to speak. Not to mention Wenren Huiyin's family, appearance, and temperament, even he couldn't swallow it. No matter how he looked at Zhou Jian, there was nothing better than him.
The little brother knew he had made a mistake, so he laughed and said, "Look at my mouth, I will punish myself with a drink."
The boy drank a glass of beer, and Ji Peng frowned. "Ah San, is there any way to deal with that boy named Zhou?"
The younger brother who asked Ah San rubbed his chin, "There is a way. Let the brothers catch him, beat him up, and break an arm. This is not easy."
Gao Peng slapped the table. "Can you be a little creative? Today I was just deflated, and this kid was beaten up. What would Wen Ren Huiyin think? Even a fool knows that I did it. It will be useful! Then the time comes.
If it doesn't work, she has to bandage that kid, and then he picks him up and rolls him on! If he breaks his arm, he's messing with your sister!"
Ah San was severely scolded, and with an apologetic smile on his face, Bu said cautiously: "Young Master Gao, brothers don't know how to do anything but beat people. How about we not beat them today and wait a few days before beating them again?"
"
, "Yes, it's a waste of time to ask you!"
Ah San didn't know what to say at this time, so he had to pick up the wine glass and said, "Young Master Gao, let's drink."
, "Have a drink." Gao Peng buttoned up the wine glass. "There are also Taekwondo exchanges and friendly football matches."
, "Tae Kwon Do and Foot Hoon"
, "There must be some content for university-to-university activities. For this drama performance organized by the Chinese University, we did taekwondo and football."
, "Taekwondo?" Ah San had an idea. "Boss, aren't you a master of Taekwondo? Put that kid on the field and maim him legitimately. Isn't that the end?"
, "Nonsense, I can't think of ideas that your pig brain can think of? He's not from the Taekwondo Club or the Ancient Martial Arts Association. How can I get him to play? Should I stand on the stage and shout loudly, Zhou Jian, come up?
! Let’s challenge each other! Don’t you fucking think I’m a fool?”
Ah Sanyi fainted, so she looked like this." "Yes, and even if Young Master Gao shouted, that timid
It’s impossible for ghosts to come up.”
, "Okay, stop talking nonsense. I originally wanted to show off my face on the football field and Taekwondo gym, but now I'm not interested anymore."
Ah San scratched his head. "Why are you not interested? Mr. Gao, I suddenly remembered that if the boy named Zhou went out to eat with his sister-in-law, it would be okay if I arranged for the brothers to go and harass him, right? That boy
If you are so poor, you must go to eat at food stalls, food stalls and barbecue stalls.
In this place, it is not uncommon to encounter local gangsters. When the time comes, let the brothers pretend to covet the beauty of the sister-in-law, and then the boy will definitely come forward. We can humiliate him a little and touch his arms. I guess the sister-in-law will also
It’s not the fault of Young Master Gao, what do you think?”
Gao Peng rubbed his chin but said nothing.
Ah San continued: "That boy will definitely be defeated. Then my sister-in-law will naturally compare that useless boy with Gao Shao's Taekwondo, don't you think?"
Gao Peng sighed. "It's a rotten idea with no new ideas. You can do whatever you want. But watch your men carefully and don't touch my woman." "Of course, it's just a pretense. Who dares to do it?"
I chopped off his paw 1"
Gao Peng lit a cigarette and smoked it. He estimated that Wen Renhuiyin would not go to their Taekwondo and football games, but this was not a problem. He had a way to get Wenren Huiyin to come.
Wen Renhuiyin is an officer of the College Student Union. This time, the City University of Hong Kong and the Chinese University of Hong Kong acted together and asked their [chairman] to send people to the scene to help. Then Wenren Huiyin naturally watched the game.
.
This will be his last attempt. If it fails, Gao Peng will decide to give up pursuing Wenren Huiyin. Of course, before giving up, he will let his younger brother cripple Zhou Jian. This tone must be taken. As for Wenren Huiyin,
If she doesn't doubt him, then let her do whatever she wants. She has no evidence anyway.@.
