Chapter 8 Zhu Yan Citing the Mirror and Flower Citing the Tree
"Some people say that this book is very similar to Balzac's "Disillusionment", what do you think?" Zhu Yan said with a smile.
"There are some similarities. They both describe the story of how the fantasy "splendid future" constructed by young people was shattered." He Shiling said thoughtfully, "But this book focuses more on the impact of the social environment on people.
The importance of awareness of the influence of behavior. If Estella grew up in a different environment, she would be a kind and beautiful woman with a happy life, and she would not become a victim of her adoptive mother's revenge plan."
"You have read a lot of books." Zhu Yan smiled and found that the girl in front of her looked at the problem very objectively and rationally, and had her own thinking. The most important thing was that she had a strong sense of understanding. With a little guidance, she could
I understand.
She realized that she had underestimated the little girl in front of her.
If it was true that this little girl said that she was just an ordinary student of Yunling, then she hoped that she might meet a few more of these "ordinary" students.
"Not much, just right, you can tell, I've just read it." He Shiling also laughed. Indeed, I only read these two books this winter vacation.
Zhu Yan looked at the girl in front of her with a faint smile, and saw the shadow of another person in her, that look of confidence and determination! It was so similar!
"i found that i began to like you.what should i do?"
Zhu Yan blurted out that the little girl in front of her successfully attracted her curiosity about Yun Ling.
"What should I do?"
He Shiling was stunned for a moment and immediately replied, This sister is really good at chatting.
The two people looked at each other and laughed again.
"What's wrong?" Zhu Yan saw He Shiling's appraising eyes and laughed.
"I'm a little curious about your occupation." He Shiling, "Are you our gardener?"
He Shiling asked. She found a familiar feeling in this person. After thinking about it, she found that Yiran looked a bit like the Chinese teacher, Mr. Ding.
"Oh, how come you can see it?"
"Shaoluo knows Song Yubei well, and he is also my teacher in being elegant and elegant."
"Oh?" Zhu Yan's eyes lit up, this was Du Fu's poem, "Do you know where the romantic and elegant Yi Wu Shi came from?"
"I know something about being romantic and elegant. I borrowed a sentence from Yu Xin's "Ode to a Dead Tree": Yin Zhongwen was romantic and elegant, and he was well-known throughout the country." He Shiling paused for a moment, "As for Master Yiwu, I used Wang Yi's statement: Song Yuzhe
, also a disciple of Qu Yuan. Min was expelled due to his pity for his master's loyalty, so he pretended to write "Nine Bian" to describe his aspirations."
"Very good, I have found a little talented girl." Zhu Yan said with a smile, this little girl who is beautiful and smart has indeed read a lot of books.
"There is indeed a young talented girl in our class, but it's not me." He Shiling smiled, wondering if Xinyu and Xiaofei had already arrived at school.
"Oh?" Zhu Yan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
"She is as beautiful as an orchid and extremely talented," He Shiling smiled, "and more importantly, she is willing to help others."
"Oh. Very good, little talented girl!" Zhu Yan smiled. This was Cao Xueqin's evaluation of Miaoyu. This little girl is really good at poetry. "I hope I can have in-depth exchanges with you."
"I agree, it's a pleasure to chat with my sister." He Shiling smiled, "Sister, are you a teacher?"
"Yes." Zhu Yan nodded, "You are right."
Yes, this little girl is right. She is an English teacher, an English teacher at Jingyun No. 1 Middle School. This semester, she was seconded to Yunling Middle School. What she didn’t expect was that the first student she met at Yunling Middle School was actually
It was so interesting that it successfully attracted her curiosity about the outstanding students of Yunling Middle School.
"The vehicle is about to pull into the station. Please pack your things and prepare to get off."
The conductor's voice came from the middle of the carriage.
He Shiling looked out the window and realized that time passed so quickly. She had already reached the end of the station and had to change cars.
"I am Zhu Yan, the color is vermilion." The man smiled, "May I know your name?"
"The beauty is half drunk, and the smile is fragrant. There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful." He Shiling smiled and found that chatting with her was a very pleasant thing. After chatting for so long, they even forgot to ask each other
's name.
"Oh! I thought you would say that the jade balustrades are still there, but Zhu Yan changed them." Zhu Yan smiled, becoming more and more fond of this little girl who knew how to chat.
"I prefer the lines in Wang Guowei's song "Butterflies in Love with Flowers Reading the End of the World and the Pain of Parting"." He Shiling laughed, stopped, and didn't say anything else. Looking at Zhu Yan, she should know which line it was.
"The most unbearable thing in the world is that Zhu Yan quits the flower in the mirror and quits the tree." Zhu Yan smiled, "I like this sentence too, may I know your name?"
"He Shi Ling, how can people be? Poems of poetry, Ling flowers of Ling flowers."
"A person is like his name, a good name. By the way, I remember there is a poem, when should I go to the stream head to admire, pick water chestnut flowers and go boating. Your name is in it." Zhu Yan smiled, He Shiling?
She is He Shiling. Isn't that Kai Ling's precious student?
Zhu Yan thought of her student Li Zhelai in Jingyun No. 1 Middle School. The two of them were rivals. In the biennial essay competition in Jingyun City coming up in April this year, I don’t know who will win.
, she even looked forward to it.
"The bus has arrived. Please pack your things and prepare to get off." The conductor's voice rang again.
"Yes." He Shiling raised her head and looked inside the car. There was no one in the car. She glanced at Zhu Yan and said, "We are getting off the car."
"Let's go." Zhu Yan smiled, stood up, put the book in the bag, carried a suitcase with her left hand, picked up the black woolen coat and put it on her body, and waved her right hand towards He Shiling, "I hope
I can see you again when I have a chance, Xiao Shiling."
"Goodbye, Sister Zhu Yan." He Shiling waved to her, closed the window, stood up, straightened her clothes, put on her backpack, picked up the handbag at her feet, stood up, and walked to the back door of the carriage.
The moment I got out of the car, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to ask her where she taught.
I looked around and found that Sister Zhu Yan had already walked out of sight and merged into the crowded flow of people.
He Shiling lowered her head and smiled, and sure enough, she answered the sentence: Most of all, we can't keep it in this world. Well, we have no choice but to have close friends in the world, as if we are neighbors in the world.