"Are you really just a mountain villager who graduated from elementary school?" Zuo Qiu looked at Lu Shanmin with a dejected expression.

"Are you really a top student who graduated from Tianjing University?" Lu Shanmin looked at Zuoqiu with an incredulous expression.

Zuoqiu grabbed a handful of 'weeds' on the top of his head, dandruff flew all over the sky, and Lu Shanmin hurriedly took the book on the coffee table and opened it behind him to avoid being polluted by dandruff.

Lighting a cigarette, Zuoqiu took two deep breaths, gradually came to his senses, and said lightly: "The master is in the folk."

Lu Shanmin glanced at Zuoqiu's graduation certificate again, and a fine light flashed in his eyes. "Do you still want to worship me as a teacher"?

Zuoqiu nodded firmly, "The essence of going to college is to learn knowledge and learning ability, a diploma, as the name suggests, is just a certificate, as long as you have that ability, not going to college is actually not the key, although you have not gone to college, but your calligraphy does surpass the calligraphy major of college students, and even reached the master level, this is an irrefutable fact, the master 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."

Lu Shanmin looked surprised, "There is still a major in calligraphy in college"?

Zuoqiu nodded, "Of course there is."

Lu Shanmin sighed.

Zuoqiu extinguished the cigarette butt and glanced at Lu Shanmin, "That's it, I'll reluctantly admit you as a teacher."

Looking at Zuoqiu's aggrieved expression, Lu Shanmin smiled, "I don't want to accept you as a student."

"What"?

"I am a high-achieving student from the highest university in Huaxia, and I worship you as a teacher from a mountain villager who graduated from elementary school, but you refuse"?

Lu Shanmin turned his head to the side, "So what, even if you are the Jade Emperor Buddha, what if I like to accept it, what can I do with me if I don't like to accept you."

"You, you," Zuoqiu was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Lu Shanmin coughed dryly, and took a light sip of the water at the end of Zuoqiu, "It's not impossible to accept you as a student, but I have one condition."

As soon as he heard that there was a play, Zuoqiu hurriedly lowered his posture and sat next to Lu Shanmin, "What conditions"?

"If you can be admitted to Tenkyo University, you should have a good math score, right?"

Zuoqiu patted his chest and said: "Don't talk about mathematics, Chinese, English, physics and chemistry, astronomy and geography, I am proficient in everything."

Lu Shanmin showed an excited smile on his face, "Then if you are willing to teach me mathematics, I will teach you calligraphy."

Zuoqiu was stunned for a moment, "Why are you a mountain villager learning mathematics, that thing is enough to learn addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, and if you learn it deeply, it will be useless to you at all."

"Then you don't have to worry about it, you just say whether you want it or not."

Zuoqiu thought for a while, "I studied Chinese language and literature in college, and I have lost this thing for more than ten years, and it is okay to teach you the basic knowledge of junior high and high school, but it is not so easy to 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 grilling and grilling, I'll learn by myself first, and when you don't understand, you can take some time to explain it to me."

"Ahh

Lu Shanmin glanced at Zuoqiu dissatisfied, "Do you know math?"

"Absolutely".

"So do you know how to grill a barbecue"?

"Of course not".

"Then you're not ashamed to say it."

"You ,,, you are strong words, how can barbecue be compared with a discipline".

Lu Shanmin waved his hand, "I'll just have this one condition, whether you agree or not, I don't have 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 calligraphy master's teacher, it is cost-effective."

Lu Shanmin nodded happily, "I don't take advantage of you, I teach you calligraphy, you teach me mathematics, none of us call anyone a teacher, how about it."

Zuoqiu laughed, "Okay, good, you and I are each other's boys, teachers and friends, it's really fast."

Zuo Qiu rushed 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 expression.

"Why, you won't regret it, if you do, I won't call you math."

Lu Shanmin shook his head, his face was melancholy, just now he only cared about luring Zuoqiu to teach himself mathematics, he didn't think that he could write at all, but he didn't know how to teach it at all.

"I don't know how to teach you".

Zuoqiu's face was melancholy, and he suddenly had a feeling of being deceived.

"Who did you learn from"?

"My grandfather".

"Then how he teaches you, you can teach me how I can."

"Is that 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 book first."

Zuoqiu looked sad with a sad face, "Lu Shanmin, don't bring such a playful person."

Lu Shanmin smiled awkwardly, "My grandfather's method is to let me write according to the calligraphy, and I have been copying this calligraphy for more than ten years."

Zuoqiu took the note aggrievedly, "Then do you have any experience?"

Lu Shanmin thought for a while, "My grandfather said that good words have both god and form, I think, practicing according to the script should be practicing form, as for how to practice God, grandpa said that you have to practice good heart first, as for how to practice the heart, I don't know this."

Zuoqiu opened his mouth wide and asked, "That's all." ？

Lu Shanmin nodded, "That's all I can teach you."

Zuoqiu looked at Lu Shanmin incredulously, "It's over"?

"It's over".

"I don't have to teach anymore"?

Lu Shanmin thought about it carefully, "It seems that it is indeed gone."

Zuoqiu looked bitter, "You are too easy to be a teacher."

With a depressed face, Zuoqiu took the notebook back to the bedroom and continued to write his novel. Thinking that he was about to start learning mathematics, Lu Shanmin was a little excited in his heart, in fact, he did very well in mathematics when he was in elementary school, and now he has the opportunity to continue studying again, and he is very anxious.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, and when you go downstairs to buy some paper and pencils, Lu Shanmin can't help but feel worried, paper and pens can be bought everywhere, but he doesn't know where to get a set of textbooks for junior and senior high schools. After being depressed for a long time, Zeng Yaqian's face suddenly flashed in her mind, and in the morning, because she didn't agree to continue to go to class with her, it is estimated that she is still angry with herself. Whether it is rational or emotional, Lu Shanmin does not want to lose this friend.

took out the mobile phone, and now there are three phone numbers on it, in addition to Zeng Yaqian, Zhang Li and Lin Dahai.

After hesitating for a long time, Lu Shanmin dialed Zeng Yaqian's phone, and there was a beeping sound on the phone. The phone was connected, and Lu Shanmin was a little apprehensive.

Zeng Yaqian's cold voice came from the other end of the phone, as cold as the first time we met, "Is there something wrong?"

This cold voice made Lu Shanmin feel a little distressed.

"This morning, I'm sorry".

The cold and piercing voice on the other end of the phone again, "Only a coward would say I'm sorry."

"I want to borrow a few books from you".

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, "What book"?

"Your math textbook from middle school to high school".

There was silence on the other end of the line 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 slightly red, and crystal tears were dripping.

"Wait for me at the barbecue restaurant".

Guan Yue, who was traveling with her, was worried about how to comfort Zeng Yaqian, who had been depressed all day, and when she saw Zeng Yaqian answer a phone call, she smiled, laughed and cried.

"Yaqian, are you okay?"