He hugged the two books in his arms tightly, even more cautiously than carrying a priceless treasure. His cautious look attracted the attention of many male and female students on campus. When it became clear that this strange boy was holding only two books
That's all, everyone showed incredulous expressions. Of course they didn't understand the significance of these two books to Lu Shan people. He would never forget when Bai Ling said to himself, "A frog in a well cannot speak of the sea, and a summer insect cannot speak of the ice."
The complex expressions on his face include helplessness, heartache, reluctance, and determination. I thought that the word "university" was so far away from me, but now it is so close. Not only can I see it,
You can see it, you can even touch it. The words of the old professor are like lightning, splitting open the closed door that has been sealed in the heart for a long time. It is also like seeing the sun through the clouds, behind the thick fog is full of glow. Lu Shanmin is
A hunter is not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, but is afraid of not being able to see hope. Now, hope is in front of him, and all that is left is to run towards this hope.
Back at the rental house, Lu Shanmin washed his hands and eagerly opened the book. Just as he was about to read, Zuo Qiu came out of the bedroom.
"Hey, great calligrapher".
Lu Shanmin frowned, "Don't you have to go to work?"
Zuoqiu put his head on the chicken coop and grinned, showing his yellow teeth, "Hey, have you forgotten? I am a great writer, do writers need to go to work?"
"Huh? Calligrapher, what book are you reading?" He said and sat down next to Lu Shanmin, ""Fundamentals of Economics", "History of Economic Thought"," he said with a slight frown and pursed lips. "You
Why are you still reading such a low-level book?”
Lu Shanmin didn't know what Zuoqiu meant by low, but judging from his expression, he seemed to be very disdainful of these two books.
Lu Shanmin has always been skeptical about Zuoqiu's identity. With his appearance, some people would believe that he was a beggar, but no one would believe that he was a great intellectual or writer.
Lu Shanmin took the book from Zuoqiu's hand and said unhappily: "My name is Lu Shanmin, I'm not a great calligrapher. These two books are very important to me. Don't touch them casually in the future."
"Tch, I still despise these two shabby books. My big boxes of books are the real treasures."
Zuoqiu licked his face and moved closer to Lu Shanmin, and asked with a scornful expression: "I'm talking about a great calligrapher. With your calligraphy achievements, you are probably a great intellectual. How could you end up in such a place?"
Seeing that Lu Shanmin ignored him, he laughed again and said, "But thinking about it, a great writer like me is just like this. It seems that we are all downgraded people in the world."
Lu Shanmin shook his head helplessly, "My name is Lu Shanmin, you should call me by my name from now on."
Zuoqiu chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter, you can also call me a great writer."
Lu Shanmin was speechless to the extreme. How could there be such a thick-skinned person in this world?
"I don't care whether you are really a great writer or not. I'm not the great calligrapher you call me. I live in Mazui Village. I'm an out-and-out mountain villager. I'm not the great intellectual you call me. I'm just a primary school graduate.
born".
Zuoqiu's smile froze on his face and he looked at Lu Shanmin with disbelief. He was stunned for a moment and laughed loudly, "You are really good at joking. If a primary school student can write such calligraphy, then college students should jump off the building."
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Lu Shanmin shook his head speechlessly, "I'm talking about great writer, what do you want to do?"
Zuoqiu rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "Do you know why I insist on living here?"
Lu Shanmin shook his head impatiently, "How do I know?"
"Hey, it's because I saw the rental advertisement you wrote."
Lu Shanmin sighed, this guy really has something wrong with his head, right? Isn't this nonsense? How could he know that there are rooms for rent here if he didn't see the rental advertisement?
Zuoqiu continued: "To be precise, I saw you writing."
"My calligraphy"? Lu Shanmin has practiced calligraphy with his grandfather since he was a child. Of course, Lu Shanmin knows that his calligraphy is good, but how good it is specifically is not clear because he grew up in the mountains.
Zuoqiu had a flattering look on his face, "Yes, you float like floating clouds, you are as powerful as a startling dragon, and you are like a strong man drawing his sword, your expression is moving, and you are whirling forward and retreating without missing a beat."
Lu Shanmin frowned. The first two sentences Zuo Qiu said were words he heard his grandfather say to describe Wang Xizhi, but he couldn't quite understand the last two sentences.
He asked doubtfully, "Is it that good?"
Zuoqiu nodded affirmatively, "Worse than that."
Lu Shanmin wanted to calm down and read the two books given by the old professor, so he asked impatiently, "What do you want to do?"
Zuoqiu chuckled, brought a glass of water from the table, and handed it to Lu Shanmin carefully. Lu Shanmin took the water inexplicably and looked at Zuoqiu in surprise.
"I want to become your teacher, can you teach me calligraphy?"
"Ah"? The cup in Lu Shanmin's hand was almost unsteady and fell to the ground. A mountain villager who graduated from elementary school actually wanted to be worshiped as his teacher. This world must be too crazy.
Zuoqiu said quickly, "You will definitely not lose money by accepting me as a student. I am a top student at Tianjing University and a future great writer. If you accept me, you will definitely be proud of me in the future."
Tianjing University, even as a mountain villager, Lu Shanmin knows that it is the highest university in the country, even more famous than Donghai University. It is said that those who can get into the exam are the top scorers in various provinces and cities.
Lu Shanmin looked at Zuoqiu in surprise, stood up, looked at Zuoqiu carefully, and finally shook his head, deciding that this shameless slob was bragging again.
Seeing the doubt on Lu Shanmin's face, Zuo Qiu quickly got up and ran into the bedroom. After a while, he held the graduation certificate and degree certificate in front of Lu Shanmin, "Absolutely genuine."
Lu Shanmin stared at it and pondered it for a long time. Just like his elementary school diploma, it had a bright red seal with the words "Tianjing University" on it and a steel seal. It was indeed the graduation certificate and degree certificate of Tianjing University.
After repeatedly looking at the certificates and Zuoqiu on the table, Lu Shanmin sighed, "This fake certificate must be too realistic."
Zuo Qiu almost fell down with a cry, looking like he was about to cry, "This, this, how could this be false evidence?" He walked around anxiously for a long time, then ran into the bedroom and took out his laptop, "
If you still don’t believe it, you can log on to the official website of the Ministry of Education. Each diploma has a unique number, just like an ID card. If you don’t believe it, check it out.”
Seeing Zuoqiu's appearance, Lu Shanmin became somewhat convinced, but he really couldn't imagine that Zuoqiu, who looked like a beggar, could be a graduate of Tianjing University.
"I don't know how to use a computer."
"Ah"? Zuoqiu looked at the mountain people in disbelief.
"You are a great calligrapher but you don't know how to use a computer"!!!
"Hey, I've told you several times, I'm just a mountain villager who graduated from elementary school."