"Are you really just a mountain villager who graduated from elementary school?" Zuoqiu looked at the mountain people with a frustrated look.
"Are you really a top student who graduated from Tianjing University?" Lu Shanmin looked at Zuoqiu in disbelief.
Zuo Qiu fiercely grabbed a handful of 'weeds' on the top of his head, and dandruff was flying all over the sky. Lu Shanmin quickly took the books on the coffee table and put them behind him to avoid being contaminated by dandruff.
Lighting a cigarette, Zuoqiu took two deep breaths, gradually regained consciousness, and said calmly: "The masters are among the people."
Lu Shanmin glanced at Zuoqiu's graduation certificate again, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. "Do you still want to become my teacher?"
Zuo Qiu nodded firmly, "The essence of going to college is to learn knowledge and ability. A diploma, as the name suggests, is just a certificate. As long as you have that ability, it doesn't matter whether you go to college or not, even though you have never gone to college.
, but your calligraphy does surpass that of college students majoring in calligraphy, and even reaches the master level. This is an irrefutable fact. Those who are masters come first. Whether you are a primary school student or a college student is not the point at all. The point is that you are qualified to be my teacher."
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Lu Shanmin looked surprised, "There is a calligraphy major in the university?"
Zuoqiu nodded, "Of course."
Lu Shanmin said oh.
Zuoqiu put out his cigarette butt and glanced at Lu Shanmin, "That's it. I will reluctantly accept you as my teacher."
Seeing Zuoqiu's aggrieved expression, Lu Shanmin chuckled and said, "I don't want to accept you as a student."
"What"? Zuoqiu jumped up and down.
"I, a top student from the highest university in China, asked you, a mountain villager who graduated from elementary school, to be my teacher, and you actually refused"?
Lu Shanmin turned his head to the side, "So what? It doesn't matter if you are the Jade Emperor Tathagata Buddha. I can accept you if I like it. If you don't like it, what can you do to me?"
"You, you," Zuoqiu was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Lu Shanmin coughed dryly and took a sip of water from Zuoqiuduan. "It's not impossible to accept you as a student, but I have a condition."
As soon as he heard that there was a drama, Zuo Qiu quickly lowered his posture and sat next to Lu Shanmin, "What are the conditions?"
"If you can get into Tianjing University, your math scores should be very good, right?"
Zuoqiu patted his chest and said: "Don't talk about mathematics, Chinese, English, physics, chemistry, astronomy and geography, I am proficient in all of them."
An excited smile appeared on Lu Shanmin's face, "Then if you are willing to teach me mathematics, I will teach you calligraphy."
Zuoqiu was stunned for a moment, "Why do you, a villager in the mountains, study mathematics? It's enough to learn addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. If you learn more deeply, it will be of no use to you." "Then you don't have to worry, you just have to
Tell me if you want to."
Zuoqiu thought for a moment, "I studied Chinese language and literature in college. Mathematics has been lost for more than ten years. I can teach you the basic knowledge of junior high school and high school, but it will not be so easy if you go deeper."
Lu Shanmin nodded, "That's enough. In fact, I won't take up too much of your time. The old professor said that mathematics is easier than baking a barbecue. I will study on my own first. If you don't understand, just take some time to explain it to me."
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"Ah"? "Which confused old professor said math is easier than grilling barbecue".
Lu Shanmin glanced at Zuoqiu dissatisfied, "Can you do math?"
"of course".
"So can you grill barbecue?"
"of course not".
"Then you are still talking too much."
"You,,,you are arrogant. How can barbecue be compared with a subject?"
Lu Shanmin waved his hand, "This is my only condition. Whether you agree or not, I don't have the time to talk nonsense with you."
Zuoqiu nodded with a smile, "Yes, of course I agree, teach some simple basic mathematics in exchange for a teacher who is a calligraphy master, it's a good deal."
Lu Shanmin nodded happily, "I won't take advantage of you either. I'll teach you calligraphy and you teach me math. How about we don't call each other teacher."
Zuoqiu laughed heartily and said, "Okay, okay, you and I are close cousins of each other, we are both teachers and friends, how happy it is."
Zuoqiu excitedly ran into the bedroom and took out the Four Treasures of the Study, "Now you can teach me calligraphy."
"Ah"? Lu Shanmin looked at Zuoqiu with an embarrassed look.
"Why, you won't regret it, right? If you regret it, I won't call you Mathematics."
Lu Shanmin shook his head, with a melancholy look on his face. He had only been trying to seduce Zuoqiu to teach him mathematics. He had never thought about writing, but he didn't know how to teach him.
"I don't know how to teach you".
"Ah"? Zuoqiu looked melancholy, suddenly feeling like he had been deceived.
"Who did you learn this from?"
"My grandpa".
"Then just teach me how he taught you."
"is this okay"?
"Of course, since your grandfather's method can teach you to become a calligrapher, it must be a good method."
Lu Shanmin nodded and took out Zhao Mengfu's "Tao Te Ching" from under the coffee table, "You should practice according to this copybook first."
Zuoqiu looked mournful and said, "Lushan people, don't take care of people like this."
Lu Shanmin smiled awkwardly, "My grandfather's method is to let me write according to the copybook. I have been copying this copybook for more than ten years."
Zuoqiu took the copybook aggrievedly, "Then what do you think?"
Lu Shanmin thought for a while, "My grandfather said that the calligraphy must be both spiritual and form. I think practicing according to the copybook should be practicing form. As for how to practice spiritually, grandpa said that you must first practice your heart. As for how to practice your heart, I don't know about that.
knew".
Zuoqiu opened his mouth wide and asked, "That's all."?
Lu Shanmin nodded, "That's all I can teach you."
Zuoqiu looked at the Lushan people in disbelief, "It's over"?
"It's over".
“I won’t have to teach you anymore”?
Lu Shanmin thought about it carefully and said, "It seems to be gone."
Zuoqiu looked bitter and said, "It's too easy for you to be a teacher."
With a depressed look on his face, Zuo Qiu returned to the bedroom with his copybook and continued writing his novel. Thinking of starting to learn mathematics soon, Lu Shanmin felt a little excited. In fact, his math scores were very good when he was in elementary school, and now he has the opportunity to continue learning again.
I was very anxious inside.
If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools. He went downstairs and bought some paper and pens. Lu Shanmin couldn't help but feel worried. Paper and pens can be bought everywhere, but he didn't know where to get a set of middle and high school textbooks. He was depressed for a long time.
, Zeng Yaqian's face suddenly flashed in his mind. In the morning, because he did not agree to continue going to class with her, he is probably still angry with himself. Whether rationally or emotionally, Lu Shanmin does not want to lose this friend.
I took out my mobile phone. There were three phone numbers on it now. In addition to Zeng Yaqian, there were also Zhang Li and Lin Dahai.
After hesitating for a long time, Lu Shanmin dialed Zeng Yaqian's phone number, and a beeping sound came from the phone. When the call was connected, Lu Shanmin was a little uneasy.
Zeng Yaqian's cold voice came from the other end of the phone, as cold as the first time they met: "What's the matter?"
This cold voice made Lu Shanmin feel a little distressed.
"I'm sorry this morning."
A cold and biting voice came from the other end of the phone again, "Only a coward can say sorry."
"I'd like to borrow some books from you."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, "What book?"
"Your middle school to high school math textbook."
There was silence on the other end of the phone again, this time for a particularly long time.
Zeng Yaqian held the mobile phone in her hand, a bright smile appeared on her face, her eyes were reddish, and her crystal tears were falling.
"Wait for me at the barbecue restaurant".
Guan Yue, who was accompanying her along the way, was worried about how to comfort Zeng Yaqian who had been feeling depressed all day. When she saw Zeng Yaqian answering a phone call, she laughed, laughed and cried again.