After a period of surprise, Mr. Cheng regrouped his mentality.

He said: "As for my suggestion, Li Yiru should still make efforts in museology, this museology is very biased, and the competitive pressure should be very small, and it is unceremonious to say that I ranked first in archaeology and all my homework back then." ”

The history teacher said, "Then why didn't you go to archaeology, but came to teach?"

"I—I don't like that kind of work environment, I prefer to teach and educate people!"

"Li Yiru, don't listen to Teacher Cheng, he doesn't like it, and we don't like that kind of working environment......! Let's do literature with the teacher. ”

Teacher Cheng was speechless for a while: "The results of the "Boya Cup" are just a reference, and after entering Fudan in the future, you will be free to choose your major! Li Yiru, don't be afraid, this is just a stepping stone to enter Fudan, I will tutor you in museology." ”

"No, listen to the teacher, you have a clear advantage in literature, write literary papers!"

"Museology, this is an unpopular, the pressure of the unpopular is small, and it is especially good to break through!"

"Do you want Li Yiru to start from scratch? Li Yiru has to start from what he is good at!"

The history teacher hurriedly reassured both sides: "Everyone is for the good of the children, Lao Tao and I know, but don't quarrel, listen to me, everyone is calm and calm." In fact, history is the easiest to publish articles, why do you say that, history is a mess, how to analyze how reasonable, Yiru should still make efforts in this regard. ”

The Chinese teacher and Mr. Cheng, who were just about to calm down, argued with the history teacher again.

Originally, the argument between the two people turned into a mutual disagreement between the three people, everyone felt that they could tutor Li Yiru well, and they all wanted to lay the stairs in person on the road to the promotion of the genius of Chinese culture to help Li Yiru rise to the top.

These teachers are so cute, they have the educational ideas in the nature of teachers, and they have their own little selfishness, which is both real and cute.

Li Yiru looked at the Chinese teacher for a while, the history teacher for a while, and then at Teacher Cheng by the way, his eyes kept lingering on several teachers, with a smile on his face.

Lao Tao pressed his hand: "Don't fight, Li Yiru, what do you think you are better at, and in which direction do you want to develop?"

Li Yiru looked at the three teachers and said lightly: "Actually, I can choose whichever I choose." ”

"Li Yiru, can you stop blowing it?" Lao Tao was very helpless, he said, "That's it, let the child go back and think about it, I don't think it can be settled for the time being." Why don't we go to dinner now?"

Li Yiru looked at the time: "Don't, it's only 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and we have to go back at four or five o'clock in the afternoon for dinner! Let's continue to study the issue of the "Boya Cup." ”

Lao Tao was very surprised, Li Yiru had been in a passive state today, but in the end, he was very interested.

Teacher Cheng said, "I know a lot about this aspect, which aspect does Li Yiru want to study first? sign up, re-examine, or choose a major in the future?"

"Among the judges of the "Boya Cup", is there a super beautiful young female teacher?" Li Yiru asked very gossipy.

Teacher Cheng: "......"

"Don't get me wrong, I need to know the basics of all my mentors so I can get a sense of what they like. ”

In the afternoon, Li Yiru gained a lot about the entire assessment process, insider information, experience sharing, etc. of the "Boya Cup".

Mr. Cheng kept calling friends from Fudan University, digging up valuable information through various relationships, and also found a sophomore from Fudan University to tutor Li Yiru, who had participated in the "Boya Cup" and won the special prize.

Li Yiru wrote down the phone number of the senior sister and decided to contact him when he went home in the evening.

Teacher Cheng said again: "Remember this girl's name, her name is Shen Zhilei." ”

Shen Zhilei?

Li Yiru raised his head blankly, isn't the champion of the last "Poetry Competition" also called Shen Zhilei?

Is it just a coincidence in the name, or is it an arrangement of fate that connects the two champions?

Li Yiru thought of this, opened the mobile phone browser and searched, Shen Zhilei, the last champion of the "Poetry Competition", is really from Fudan University, and it happens that she is also a sophomore this year.

Soon, at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Lao Tao got up: "Let's go, I'll invite everyone to dinner." ”

Li Yiru actively raised his hand at this time: "Okay, I'll open the door for everyone!"

Everyone: "......"

When everyone walked out of the teaching building with laughter and talk, they suddenly found a middle-aged couple looking at them with a smile.

The man walked over a few steps quickly and said gratefully: "Thank you, teachers, on the day of the 11th holiday, you have worked hard to guide my child to "Boya Cup", thank you, everyone get on the bus quickly, the wine and food in the hotel have been prepared!"

"No, no!" Lao Tao waved his hand and looked at Li Yiru again.

Li Yiru smiled but did not speak.

Li Yiru, don't just see the surface of teasing, he is a very meticulous person in his bones, he understands the world very well, and he is very good at how to deal with various problems skillfully.

When Lao Tao said that he wanted to invite everyone to dinner, Li Yiru didn't even say a word, because he knew that if the students invited a group of teachers to dinner, the teachers could eat?

How many middle-aged men can give a child a treat?

So Li Yiru directly and silently sent a message to his parents, asking them to come to the school downstairs and wait immediately after returning to the capital, and the meals were ordered in advance, to see who was embarrassed to waste food and not go!

Li Yiru is careful, emotional intelligence is enough, otherwise how can such a funny person be so popular? Is it just because he is handsome?

Of course, Li Yiru's emotional intelligence sometimes goes offline occasionally, and when he goes offline, it often means that the other party is not worth taking care of his emotions, such as the time when he scolded the reporter, to put it bluntly, they didn't deserve his emotional intelligence at that time.

After eating at the restaurant, it was already 7 o'clock when Li Yiru's family returned to the community.

As soon as the car passed by the newsstand on the street, Li's mother rolled down the window: "Sister, please give me a copy of "Beijing Daily"!"

"Okay!" the eldest sister's voice was hearty.

Li Yiru asked again: "Eldest sister, is there a "Sanlian" magazine? ”

"Yes!"

Mama Li turned her head and frowned, looking at him, looking at him, looking at him......

"Mom, what you told me is that people have to be sweet. If the other party is an aunt, then call her eldest sister, she will be happy, if the other party is a grandmother, then call her aunt. ”

Mama Li still looked at him, looked at him, looked at him......

"Mom, aren't you happy that we are two peers? When we go out, everyone thinks we are sisters and brothers. Li Yiru turned his head and asked Li's father, "Big brother, what do you think? Others say that you are so young and not like my father at all." ”

Li's mother waved the newspaper: "You continue to be poor." If you talk nonsense with me, without your glorious deeds in this, then you are finished. ”

"Why? Not really?" Li Yiru said tremblingly.

Dad Li smiled: "Your mother has bragged to her friends that you are in the newspaper." Think about the consequences if you don't have your name on it. ”

Li Yiru gritted his teeth and smiled: "Actually...... I don't know, this is what Feng Linwan told me, saying that I was in an authoritative newspaper. ”

Father Li drove the car to the underground garage, Mother Li was flipping through the newspaper, and Li Yiru was flipping through the magazine.

He Chaoqun said that Dong Jinfu published an article about poetry in the latest issue of "Sanlian", and Li Yiru decided to read it.

This is easy to find, and Sanlian is not a pure literary journal, so it is estimated that there will only be one article about poetry.

Sure enough, Li Yiru quickly scanned the catalog and instantly locked the article "Strange Talks of Ancient Poetry".

His eyes instantly enlarged, and then a thin mist rose from his eyes, and the warm current in his heart flowed.

"Strange Tales of Ancient Poetry" - Author: Sunset Red.