Lin Zhuoyun's graduate major is "comparative literature", which is to compare the literature of different regions, regions and nationalities, and it can also be compared with other art categories and ideologies.

Lu Xun, Mao Dun, Hu Shi, Wu Mi, Chen Yinke, Ji Xianlin, Guo Moruo, Qian Zhongshu, Zhu Guangqian and others are all big names in the field of "comparative literature" in China.

It's easy to get started, but it's very difficult to get a grade – it's cross-language, cross-cultural, interdisciplinary, and there's a lot of knowledge to master.

Although there are still a few months before the official class is held, Lin Zhuoyun is already studying "Western Literary Theory" on her own. Then she found that some of the content could not be read thoroughly, so she ran to borrow modern Western political philosophy books as references, such as New Criticism, Deconstructionism, New Historicism, and Postcolonialism...... All sorts of jubberish terms make people look big.

"Anyway, why do you want to choose comparative literature, this course takes too much thought. Song Weiyang couldn't help but ask.

"Because I like it," Lin Zhuoyun said, "I wanted to choose the Chinese department as an undergraduate, and my father forced me to study political economy." Now that you can make your own decisions, choose a more fun one, comparative literature can broaden your mind and horizons, and appreciate a variety of different cultures and arts. ”

Song Weiyang smiled: "That's right, just like it." ”

Lin Zhuoyun continued to bury her head in reading, she was a happy and quiet person, and she could sit there and read all day.

Song Weiyang stood behind Lin Zhuoyun, braided her long hair into braids, untied the braids to make a ponytail, and finally pulled a bun and put it on with a brush as a hairpin. After tinkering for a long time, Song Weiyang said casually: "Why don't you watch a movie another day, I just received a phone call, Boss Liu of Oriental Hope Group asked me to dinner, and I have some things to discuss." ”

"Okay, then I'll go to the movies tomorrow. Lin Zhuoyun turned the pages while holding the book.

Song Weiyang suddenly felt a little guilty, this girl was too simple, and she felt guilty for cheating.

After reading a section of the textbook, Lin Zhuoyun suddenly sat up straight, raised her arms and stretched out a comfortable waist, like a cute cat moving her muscles. She turned around and hooked Song Weiyang's neck and pecked her boyfriend on the lips: "Why don't you watch the movie, anyway, "Forrest Gump" has already watched the videotape." How about going to Yu Garden tomorrow? I heard that it is very beautiful, and I have been in Shenghai for so long, and I have not visited it. ”

"Forrest Gump" and "Dream of the Covered Bridge" were introduced together, the former has been released in major cities since the end of last year, and pirated discs have been flying all over the sky by now.

"No problem, I only have one class tomorrow afternoon, skipping school to play with you!" Song Weiyang said with his arm around her slender waist.

"Skipping school is bad kid. Lin Zhuoyun said with a smile.

Song Weiyang asked rhetorically: "Is it that in your impression, I am still a good boy?"

"It's so bad, it's broken!" Lin Zhuoyun dragged a long tail note, holding Song Weiyang's cheeks with both hands and rubbing them vigorously.

When the movements in her hands stopped, Song Weiyang cooperated to make an expression of crooked eyebrows, slanted eyes, and grinning tongue: "Rub ...... If you knead the phase, what should you do if it's swollen?"

"Hahahaha," Lin Zhuoyun was amused by the strange appearance and laughed loudly, patted Song Weiyang on the shoulder after laughing and said, "Childish!"

"Sister, I'm six years old and I want to eat candy. Song Weiyang continued to pretend to be crazy and stupid.

Lin Zhuoyun also became a childish ghost, and said with a smile: "If you were six years old, you should call me Auntie." Quick, little friend, call Auntie. ”

"Grandma. Song Weiyang shouted.

"Are you Grandma!Am I that old?" Lin Zhuoyun was furious, and slammed her chest with her small fist.

The two of them got tired for a while, and then sat in front of the computer and started surfing the Internet.

Lin Zhuoyun sat on Song Weiyang's lap sideways, her head resting comfortably on Song Weiyang's chest, and she watched her boyfriend typing with half-squinted eyes. She likes this kind of time, it doesn't have to be vigorous, and it is better for two people to be quiet together than to have the whole world.

Since Ding Sanshi founded the Internet BBS station, he has rarely appeared on the site of Huiduo.com, but Wang Xiaobo often appears in the haunting.

Brother Xiao Ma is still so enthusiastic, whether it is discussing technical issues or simply chatting, he will always appear at the first time.

Song Weiyang couldn't help but ask: "Xiaoma, you are absent from work all day long, does your boss know?"

"I'm working at the company now, and I don't miss work. Brother Ma said.

"Then who is doing the daily maintenance of your site?" Song Weiyang asked.

"My mom. Little Pony said.

"Your mother...... Terrible. Song Weiyang said speechlessly.

"My mom doesn't know how to use computers, she just helps me collect posts and send and receive envelopes. ”

"When will you quit your job and start your own business?" Song Weiyang asked.

"I haven't thought about it," Xiao Ma said, "My current job is very good, easy, and the salary is high, more than 1,000 yuan a month." ”

"Is your salary enough for the maintenance of the station every month? Song Weiyang said.

Brother Xiao Ma said: "Work is still the most important, and opening a horse station is just a hobby." ”

Well, someone has a monthly salary of more than 1,000 yuan, spends thousands of dollars a month on hobbies, and then says that work is the most important.

Sure enough, it's an ordinary family!

Song Weiyang was just a test just now, wondering if Brother Xiao Ma now has the intention of starting his own business. He won't deliberately promote anything, if he hadn't worked in Runxun for several years, I'm afraid that Brother Xiao Ma really wouldn't be able to make Tencent bigger smoothly.

Runxun is now one of the most successful companies in Shenzhen, with annual revenue of 2 billion yuan, gross profit of more than 30%, and provides free lunches for 20,000 employees every day.

Brother Pony has learned a lot in this company, not technically, but in management and operations.

As for the Dong Ge, who has the same name and a different surname as Dr. Ma, he should be about to graduate from college at this time, set up a restaurant near the school, and then lost all the money he earned in two years in two months.

Dong Ge is really an ordinary family, carrying more than 100 boiled eggs and hundreds of yuan from the villagers to go to school, and if the living expenses are not enough, he can only copy letters for others to earn extra money. Like Song Weiyang, he studied sociology, and when he was a freshman, he heard that sociology was not easy to find a job, so he taught himself computer science, and earned 200,000 yuan by selling software in his sophomore year.

When he was a senior, Dong Ge opened a restaurant and lost all his money, and he had no money to go to a foreign company to earn a living, and successively served as a computer supervisor, business supervisor, logistics supervisor and other positions.

Foreign companies, supervisors, doesn't it sound very high-end?

That's actually a multi-level marketing company run by Japanese people!

Dong Ge resigned after two years of pyramid schemes, to be precise, he was unemployed, because pyramid schemes were suddenly characterized as illegal activities, and the foreign company could not continue to operate in the capital.

After losing his job, Dong Ge opened his own company in Zhongguancun and served as the general manager - well, the main business was selling pirated CDs.

Come and see, come and see, the newly baked Ai Iijima, recommended by the manager...... Ahem.

Song Weiyang hugged Lin Zhuoyun and chatted online for a while, then quit to play the game. Minesweeper or something, Mr. Lin played very hard, every time he stepped on the thunder, he screamed, and the quiet little woman before was like two people.

At noon, go downstairs and eat.

Before the meal was finished, Chen Tao called to urge, and Song Weiyang could only say, "Okay, okay, I'll come right away!"

"Go ahead. Lin Zhuoyun smiled and waved.

"Then I'm leaving. Song Weiyang put on his coat and slipped away.

Lin Zhuoyun sat there thoughtfully, she vaguely heard a woman's voice, it seemed, it seems, it should be Chen Tao.

To be honest, Lin Zhuoyun was under a lot of pressure, but she just behaved lightly. Even if there is no Chen Tao, there are all kinds of beauties in the school, and the school grass is nothing, but everyone loves the rich and talented school grass.

The only female student in the MBA class, although she is still good-looking, is almost 30 years old and has a husband. Such a good thing, when he "asked" the question last week, he almost didn't get into Song Weiyang's arms, and Lin Zhuoyun stood in the distance and saw it clearly.

and Liu Ziran, the propaganda minister of the Volunteer Association, also likes to find Song Weiyang to "communicate" with him when he has nothing to do.

If Lin Zhuoyun likes to be jealous, it is estimated that he will be drowned in vinegar.

What to do?

Lin Zhuoyun was very distressed.