For a few days, Song Mengcheng did not go to class, nor did he go back to the dormitory, but instructed two designers in Unit C 403, their working hours were too short, their life experience was relatively lacking, and the aesthetics could not keep up.

The reason why they don't give specific advice is that they are afraid of weakening their creative thinking, turning themselves into design machines, and thus losing their own style.

It's hard to do that, at least be careful with the organizational language, and provide something ambiguous and guiding like "might you try this" or "would it be better to use a different color".

Zhang Haiyang still has a lot of potential, he designed 5 logos of Longfor Real Estate according to the elements provided by Party A, Song Mengcheng's suggestions, and his own understanding, all of which are well designed.

Lee Ming-che is much weaker, the pages he designed are always like sheep that have lost their temper in a cage, rigid, and lifeless, Song Mengcheng had no choice, he went to the newsstand to buy some magazines, found out the relatively high level of the inner pages, and asked him to plagiarize according to the same type of design.

In plagiarism, he can also improve his aesthetic level, Li Mingzhe's design is easy, and he seems to understand the design feeling that Song Mengcheng wants, free but not messy, standardized and not rigid.

The magazine is currently the top priority, and seeing Lee Ming-che's progress, Song Mengcheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the editor, Song Mengcheng read a few drafts and was relatively relieved, but he still gave Xia Qiuwen and other editors a few hard indicators: when encountering characters, telling stories in industry articles, concise news, diluting the company in advertorial articles, focusing on caliber, and novel comments.

In short, the content of this magazine should not be like an internal magazine of a company, but should become a professional real estate magazine.

Chu Hongyan's work started quickly, and he quickly became familiar with the position, but there were many trivial things, I don't know if it was because of cheerfulness or other reasons, and the relationship with the company's colleagues was very good, and he took everyone to the canteen of Nanhai University at noon every day to have dinner and chat.

Song Mengcheng saw that the company was on the right track, so he was about to go back to the dormitory to have a look, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard Zhao Xudong's sigh of "sleeping".

", Xiaocheng, you are really a rare guest in the dormitory, and you won't come back for a few days, is there a situation outside?"

Chen Yongxu was reading a book in bed, Han Li was sleeping, and the rest were not there.

Song Mengcheng said: "What can I have, it is that there are some private matters outside. ”

Zhao Xudong said: "You hurry up and find Lao Chen, otherwise your usual credits will be gone." ”

Lao Chen is a professor who teaches classical literature in Song Mengcheng, he is older, more rigid, and unsmiling, and his classmates call him Lao Chen in private.

Song Mengcheng asked, "What's wrong?"

It's not that I complain about Liu Lei's house, two days ago in class, Lao Chen suddenly spot-checked the roll call, I helped you shout, I didn't expect Liu Lei to help you shout, now Lao Chen was unhappy, and began to confirm whether you came or not, stared at everyone, and re-named your name, no one dared to shout now, so we asked us to inform you, if you are absent from the next class, you will be deducted your usual credits. As a result, you are skipping school again. Zhao Xudong said.

Song Mengcheng asked, "Then why don't you call me?"

Zhao Xudong said: "I thought Liu Lei would call you, but this guy was busy dating Zhao Siyu, he thought I would inform you, so he didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't call." ”

Song Mengcheng said: "You kid is also busy picking up girls, right?"

Zhao Xudong smiled: "Han Tingting's pit was occupied by me, and Chen Yongxu is out of play." ”

Chen Yongxu leaned on the head of the bed, glared at Zhao Xudong, did not speak, and continued to read.

Song Mengcheng was amused and said: "Do you think Han Tingting is a thatched pit or a radish pit, don't turn your face for a woman in your dormitory, it won't look good." ”

Zhao Xudong said: "How can it, didn't we say it before the friendship, whoever gets started is whoever, besides, Xiao Chen is not such a mindless person, no." ”

"I just like your kind of cheap and shameless look. Chen Yongxu put down the book and said a sour word.

Zhao Xudong smiled again and did not speak.

Song Mengcheng said: "Okay, you two continue to pinch, I'll call Lao Chen and explain." ”

Song Mengcheng took out the teacher's contact form, entered Professor Chen's contact information into his mobile phone, and dialed the number when he left the dormitory door: "Hello, is it Professor Chen?"

"I'm Chen Jianghe, who are you?" Professor Chen said, his voice full of majesty.

"I'm Song Mengcheng from Class 1, I want to explain to you about the first two times of absenteeism, I wonder if you're free?"

Chen Jianghe said: "Come here, Unit A, Building 3, Family Area, 501." ”

"Please wait, I'll be there in five minutes. Song Mengcheng hesitated and said.

Song Mengcheng wanted to say that he would arrive in fifteen minutes, so that he could go to the school gate to buy some fruit, which was considered a courtesy to visit the teacher, but when he thought of the purpose of his trip, if he brought a gift, he would change his taste and be suspected of trading, which would not only show insufficient respect for the respected Professor Chen, but also not enough respect for himself.

Song Mengcheng knocked on the door of Professor Chen's house with his empty hand, and Chen Jianghe personally opened the door.

"Hello, Professor Chen, excuse me. Song Mengcheng said as soon as they met.

"Come in. Chen Jianghe gave up the space on the left side of his body, and Song Mengcheng walked in.

Chen Jianghe closed the door, pointed to the sofa in the living room with his eyes, and said, "Sit down." ”

Song Mengcheng looked around, there was only a set of sofas in the living room, the backrest and armrests of the sofa were fanned with white hollow patterned cloth, which looked very clean, a solid wood coffee table, a bookshelf on half a wall, and a desk, on which there were several stacks of books. A chair was placed under the desk. The two bedrooms, kitchen and bathroom are all closed.

"Professor Chen, your layout here is very simple. Song Mengcheng said.

Chen Jianghe didn't answer Song Mengcheng's words, but asked: "Tell me, why are you skipping class?"

The atmosphere became serious all of a sudden, Song Mengcheng had no habit of deceiving people, and said: "Professor Chen, I just registered a company recently, and the company has just been established, so there are a lot of things, I hope to get your understanding, but I will definitely take the time to make up for the courses that have been pulled down, and you can see if you can not deduct the credits?"

Chen Jianghe said with a serious face: "This is not a matter of credits at all, but I am responsible for my students so that you can learn something." ”

Song Mengcheng said: "Actually, I am good at classical literature, and there must be no problem in passing the test papers, but my usual grades account for 30 percent, and you are going to deduct it for me. ”

Chen Jianghe said: "What you said is a bit big, classical literature contains content from classical poetry, ancient poetry history to prose, drama, and novels, I have taught for so many years, and they are all half-understood, so you dare to say that you have learned well?"

Song Mengcheng said: "You misunderstood what I meant, I mean that the exam has to draw the syllabus, at least you draw the syllabus, I will not have a problem memorizing most of the syllabus." ”

Chen Jianghe said: "You can't learn knowledge for exams, learning knowledge is for you to be able to apply it in your later life, classical literature is good for a person's literacy, concept, temperament, and the cultivation of integrity." You see the poetry of the Wei and Jin dynasties we talked about in the last two classes, and the style and bones of the literati have been passed down for centuries. ”

Song Mengcheng said: "I can only agree with half of what you say, it is not necessarily their choice for a hundred years, but their attitude towards life." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Chen Jianghe said.

"Since you talked about the Wei and Jin styles, I will talk about my opinion, the representatives of the Wei and Jin dynasties are the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, why are they the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, not the Seven Great Writers? The bamboo forest represents the consciousness of the aesthetics and lifestyle of that era, it is a way of life that advocates nature and self-appreciation, to put it bluntly, they are playing, the Wei and Jin cultures are this group of people gathering all day long, drinking big wine, bragging, playing the piano, climbing the mountain to play, Ji Kang can still calmly play a song "Guangling San" before his execution, Xie Lingyun, Lu Ji, Pan Yue died bravely one by one, they regarded fame as dung, they regarded their lives as mustard, such a group of people are beyond the world, how can they consider whether they will be famous in history or not, they just use their own way of life to explain a more extensive and deep love for the world. ”

Chen Jianghe was dumbfounded when he heard this, and said: "What you said is only a few, leaving a name in history as the core concept of ancient loyal ministers and talents, after all, it has influenced many generations." ”

Song Mengcheng said: "What you said is also right, there is Yu Qian who wants to leave his innocence in the world, Xin Qiji, a generation of fierce generals who won the name before and after his death, Lu You who did not forget to tell Nai Weng in the family sacrifice, Qu Yuan who likes to eat zongzi, etc., there are many people who pursue and choose this kind of pursuit, but there are also Zhuangzi who plays with mud by the river, Tao Yuanming who retreats to the countryside, Li Bai who wanders into the wilderness, and Du Mu who lives in the Qinglou all day long. ”

Chen Jianghe nodded and said: "You really don't brag, you do have a deep understanding of classical literature, and your views are also very novel, I won't deduct your credits, you still have to try your best to take classes." ”

Song Mengcheng smiled happily and said, "Thank you so much, Professor Chen, our school has three subjects in four years, and the bachelor's degree will be gone. ”

Chen Jianghe corrected solemnly: "It's to explain to yourself, not to your parents." ”