The laziness of the afternoon knows no season.

Even on the thirtieth day, there were few customers, but the bookstore was still well heated. The windows of the bookstore are bright and clear, and when you look out of the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the branches swaying in the cold wind and the passers-by walking with their shoulders bent. Then people are even more sleepy.

A little girl sat cross-legged on the floor in the corner, with a book in front of her, but her head was falling asleep little by little. Lin Qin heard a big yawn from a young man not far away, and he was also infected.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Lin Qin wiped his tears and asked Han Jue.

"Not sleepy. Han Jue shook his head.

Although Han Jue likes to take a nap, he usually has the habit of taking a nap for half an hour. But now he is not sleepy at all, because he enjoys the feeling of being in a bookstore quite a bit.

Especially in the bookstore, he didn't read most of these books.

Han Jue has been in this world for more than half a year. Even if he has picked up books and read them whenever he has time in the past six months, compared to the world, and even so many strange books sold in this bookstore, what he has read is only a drop in the ocean. I don't know when I will finish the book of this world.

Hu Shi said, what is afraid of the truth is endless, and every inch of joy is there.

So Han Jue wasn't so frustrated. There are so many books to be slaughtered, in fact, it is too late for him to be happy.

In the past, bookstores in China usually had a large number of middle and high school textbooks and tutorial books, as well as a huge number of test papers. Because textbooks in the publishing industry have always been the best-selling category, and because of the learning environment for students, at least half of a bookstore sells study aids and exam papers.

In his previous life, even though Han Jue had graduated from school for a long time, whenever he entered the bookstore and saw the full number of textbooks, he would still feel uncomfortable.

I don't have to see them again in this life.

Han Jue and Lin Qin walked together and shuttled through the sea of books.

Lin Qin is a foreigner, although the Chinese language has made great progress, but except for comics, other Chinese books are very difficult to read, and it is even more difficult to read some famous books. And although Han Jue knew Huaxia, he didn't know what kind of content the books had. So the two of them walked between the bookcases, picking up the books blindly, and turning over whatever they got their hands on.

Talking about a friend who knows each other together can really quickly shorten the distance between two people who don't know each other.

After more than half a year of training as an artist, Han Jue finally doesn't have to make the number of times he talks proportional to the number of meetings. When you meet a beautiful girl, you don't have to hide far away.

Now he communicates well with Lin Qin.

"I remember that you have only been in Huaxia for a short time, right?" Han Jue flipped through a copy of "He Tu: Speak Well" and asked Lin Qin, "Is the work going well?"

"It's tepid," Lin Qin shook his head, and then chuckled, "But compared to the effect that the company expects, it shouldn't be smooth." ”

Han Jue was silent in his heart. At the beginning, Lin Qin was the main guest of "Tucao Show", and he must have invested a lot of resources because he was optimistic about her, but the effect was getting worse and worse, and he really didn't see Lin Qin on TV.

But Han Jue could feel that Lin Qin really didn't mind such a thing.

[How can such a salted fish be a star......] Han Jue complained in his heart. I completely forgot about myself a few months ago.

"Huh?" Lin Qin suddenly saw a book, took it out of curiosity, and then showed Han Jue the cover of the book in his hand, and asked, "Have you read The Art of Language?"

"Nope. Han Jue shook his head.

"Ah......" Lin Qin was a little disappointed.

Han Jue was a little confused.

Soon, Lin Qin cheered up again, looked at Han Jue and said, "Then you recommend me a few books to improve my eloquence? ”

"Do you want to exercise your eloquence?" Han Jue raised his eyebrows, feeling that this salted fish was still quite motivated, and he wanted to improve his eloquence and save his decline in the show.

"That's right. ”

"Then you ask about this kind of thing on the Internet, there are so many masters on the Internet. Han Jue felt strange.

"I trust you more than this kind of thing. Lin Qin looked at Han Jue firmly.

"Believe me, why believe me?" Han Jue was furious.

"Because you're arguing harder. Lin Qin's eyes seemed to be shining.

“......”

"You can say so well without a script in "Tucao Show", you are simply the most quarrelsome among the people I know. So what books do you read to improve your eloquence? Recommend me?"

"Enough is enough, I really can't be proud at all to be praised by you like this......" Han Jue stopped, "What are you doing to improve your eloquence?"

"Recently, my popularity has not improved, and the company and the agent are a little anxious, and I am also very embarrassed. Then I wanted to go online to hear what those netizens who criticized me had to say, and if there were really shortcomings, then I might improve it.

Then I went to discuss and reason with a netizen who often criticized me, but he used words from various books to mock me, and asked me to read more books and discuss Chinese history with them," Lin Qin casually flipped through the book "The Art of Language" in his hand, and his tone was a little sullen, "Actually, my Chinese history score is higher than that of the history of the cherry blossom country." ”

Lin Qin was a little surprised how he said it all. After thinking about it, I probably thought that Han Jue could empathize with this kind of thing.

However, Han Jue shook his head when he heard this.

"Here's a piece of advice: leave him alone. Generally, people who use "you read more books" and "read more history" on the Internet to refute other people's arguments are often just people who have not read some books. They may have memorized a lot of the conclusions in the book, taking them as their own opinions, but they didn't have a little thinking of their own," Han Jue sneered disdainfully, and then flicked the book in his hand with his fingers, making a loud sound, "Those who read through the book will directly find out the weakest link in a person's discourse, and then hit the nail on the head." So it's a waste of time for you to discuss with them, and it's even more humiliating to reason with black fans. If you have that energy, you might as well play a few games and practice how to curse. ”

Lin Qin was in awe when he heard this. Sure enough, this professional is not the same as ordinary people.

"Are you so powerful, are you all trained in actual combat?" Lin Qin's personality is destined to make her not good at scolding, and she has a heartfelt respect for people who speak and curse.

However, Han Jue shook his head, with a peace-loving expression, and said, "No, I rarely have disputes with others. ”

Lin Qin was surprised, and looked at Han Jue with an expression of [you are lying].

Han Jue was uncomfortable with Lin Qin's gaze, and had to explain: "Don't look at me, although I scold black fans and scolding people, but scolding is not a dispute, scolding is to make the other party as uncomfortable as possible, I don't have to consider the other party's physical and mental feelings." Disputes are different. ”

"The reason why there is an argument is because neither of them understands well enough. It's either the subject of the dispute, or the level of understanding the other party is currently at," Han Jue put the book "He Tu: Speak Well" back on the bookcase, "Therefore, it is very tiring to either establish the theme or improve the cognitive level of one party." Why waste time and energy on netizens. ”

"So there's no need for me and that netizen to argue, I'm actually playing the piano to the cow?"

Han Jue glanced at Lin Qin and said, "Your strength is not enough, in order to defend against the bar, it is recommended that you be modest, and it is better to use the idiom [chicken and duck talking]." ”

Although Lin Qin was wearing a mask, he couldn't help but habitually cover his mouth with his hands at this time and smiled: "Okay." ”

"You know a lot of idioms. Han Jue turned around and walked to the side.

"It's okay," Lin Qin followed, "I've always had good grades in Huaxia. ”

"Then if you have learned some idioms, you will not fall into such a boring dispute. ”

"What idiom?" Lin Qin was surprised, "Taoguang Yanghui?

"It's not those," Han Jue almost stumbled, "For example...... Looks good to do. ”

"Do what you say?" Lin Qin was even more surprised, "I know this idiom." It means: what you say must be done ......"

Han Jue shook his head: "It's a textbook explanation, but it's not this idiom, [Yan must do] means - you are very good-looking, you can do whatever you do." ”

Lin Qin: "???"

"And some ugly people don't do anything right, this is called [shameless]. Han Jue continued to popularize the idiom.

"Ah......" Lin Qin was stunned, and he didn't mean to talk nonsense when he saw Han Jue's serious face. So the knowledge she had learned in the past ten years of Chinese language classes was churning in her head.

"Good-looking people often have a great importance in the crowd, which is called [Yiyan Jiuding]. ”

"Ah...... What!" Lin Qin finally reacted, the [yan] that Han Jue said was [Yan] instead of [Yan]. Then his face turned red and gave Han Jue a few punches to the shoulder.

"Hahaha. Han Jue smiled and beat Lin Qin with an old fist.

After Lin Qin angrily threw a few punches at Han Jue, he finally knew what was going on with Xiao Man who often couldn't help but beat Han Jue in TV shows.

She also persuaded Xiaoman before, saying that this might make the audience think she was violent. However, at that time, Zhang Yiman said angrily, "Uncle sometimes makes people want to beat him!

After beating Lin Qin, he also laughed.

"Teacher Han. She shouted.

Meeting Han Jue today was originally an accident, but chatting so happily was even more unexpected. So I couldn't help but make fun of him.

Han Jue shuddered, and hurriedly replied, "Don't let Teacher Zhang listen." ”

"You taught me so much, you can afford to be a respected teacher," Lin Qin continued with a smile, obviously knowing that Han Jue's [illegal cram school] was finally [severely beaten], "Teacher Han. ”

"If you think you've learned something, just satisfy me with material things! Don't shout!" Han Jue looked solemn.

When the two of them left this bookcase labeled [Self-improvement] with a smile, Han Jue quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

[I'm amazing. 】

Lin Qin asked him to recommend a few books just now, but how could he recommend them. It's okay to say perfunctory [I'm born, you can't learn it], but Lin Qin's speech was so miserable that Han Jue couldn't listen to it.

I can't listen to it and can't recommend a book list, so I can only make chicken soup on the spot. Even if this chicken soup is a little bitter, there is no way to do it, at least it seems to work well now?

The two of them wandered to other bookcases and continued to chat and pick up books.

Suddenly, Han Jue felt a dark shadow flash in the corner of his eye.

Han Jue suddenly looked over and found that it was just the back of a middle-aged man holding a camera.

[Fortunately, it's not Xiao Zhou. Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

If Xiao Zhou listened to those words just now, Xiao Zhou would be ecstatic and would have to write them out and put them on the Internet.

Then Han Jue was very distressed. He doesn't want to add a funny aura to himself anymore, so if he wants to sing serious songs on stage in the future, the audience will laugh before he speaks, so how can he do it.

As for the words that said black fans, Han Jue didn't care about whether it was public or not.

Recently, Han Jue has practiced the anti-Xiao Zhou reconnaissance mode, and now he can't help but have palpitations during the holidays.

[Scare yourself. 】

Han Jue smiled and was about to continue visiting the bookstore.

But.

"Smack!" Lin Qin, who was standing next to Han Jue, patted Han Jue, who was about to continue hanging out.

"What's wrong?" Han Jue, who was photographed, was a little strange.

"What are you relaxing!" Lin Qin's eyes widened, and he looked at Han Jue with an even stranger expression.

"Can't you relax?" Han Jue scratched his head, still puzzled. [That's not Xiao Zhou. 】

Lin Qin was even more puzzled, thinking to himself that this was still the clever Teacher Han just now?

Lin Qin's tone was depressed, and he couldn't help but say: "That person was holding a camera just now, it's likely to be a reporter......