The dormitory for faculty and staff of Dongou University is located in a new commercial building community called Xueyuan Road New Village.

The construction time of the community is about the same as the Mingyue community on Xicheng Street, all of which are seven or eight years old, the houses look half-new, the roads are also clean, and the buildings are very luxurious to leave a large vacant land without planting flowers or trees, or even vegetables, not to mention the cheap fitness equipment in various pension communities many years later, anyway, it is so empty.

Xu is because of working hours, when Lin Miao and Li Jingjing walked into the community, there were almost no people in the community. This kind of tranquility and a deep sense of space made Lin Miao feel very comfortable. Li Jingjing tilted her head, carefully observed the exterior wall of the passing building, walked for about 5 minutes, and finally found her destination in front of a community landmark.

That so-called landmark, is a slide.

The height of the slide is majestic, about two stories high. The section that slides down is made into a wavy shape, and the ladder surface is so smooth that it seems to be wrapped in pulp, and under the sun, you can see the reflection at any angle. Obviously, since this thing landed here, I must have been greeted by the butts of children or old children inside and outside the community.

Lin Miao got out of the car and looked up at the 18 building signs posted on the wall of the building in front of him.

Li Jingjing pushed the bicycle into the building with the empty door wide open, locked the wheel with an iron chain and the iron fence under the handrail of the staircase, and after parking the car with peace of mind, she turned her head and walked back to Lin Miao's side, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to play?"

Lin Miao glanced at the slide lightly and said, "I don't want to spoil it today. ”

"I'm glad you're big! Do you know what that means?" Li Jingjing and Lin Miao got along for a morning, and after getting acquainted, they couldn't help but like to do something to Lin Miao, and rubbed Lin Miao's head vigorously.

Lin Miao knew that she couldn't resist, so she simply acquiesced to her actions, but she didn't surrender easily, and asked with a surprised expression: "Huh? You also know that she is so educated?"

Li Jingjing couldn't cry or laugh, and with a little bit of showing off, she said proudly: "What, how can I say that I am also a college graduate!"

"Oh, well, disrespectful. Lin Miao said in a tone that was not disrespectful at all and walked up the stairs, and asked casually as she walked, "What does that favor mean?"

"What does it mean to be pampered...... Li Jingjing opened her mouth, her face involuntarily blushed slightly, and her voice was much quieter, "It's the matter of the ancient emperor and his concubines, anyway, you don't understand, you children don't need to know these ......"

As a result, as soon as the words fell, Lin Miao, who was walking in front, immediately turned his head.

He looked at Li Jingjing, showed a strange look and said, "Auntie, you think like a hooligan......"

Li Jingjing was immediately unconvinced: "How can I think of hooliganism?"

Lin Miao said loudly: "I see the meaning of the word favor written in the Xinhua dictionary, it is obviously the favor of the party with high status to the party with low status, the one you said is called mating!"

Li Jingjing stared at Lin Miao without speaking.

Lin Miao asked without fear of death, "Do you accept it?"

Li Jingjing was silent for a moment, then suddenly grabbed Lin Miao, hugged her into her arms, and let out a broken scream: "Ahhh

Li Jingjing hugged Lin Miao hysterically and rubbed it to death, rubbing Lin Miao very much to cry for her for the flat chest of her head. Finally struggling out of Li Jingjing's arms, Lin Miao took a breath and pointed to a woman in her fifties who poked her head out from the top of the stairs. Rubbing Lin Miao and kneading Li Jingjing, I found that there was an audience on it for some time.

She finally had a face, so she quickly put down Lin Miao and straightened her clothes with a red face.

The old aunt smiled when she saw this, and was about to close the door, but she heard Lin Miao shouting, "Grandma, wait a minute!

"Huh?" the old aunt couldn't help but stop, "Are you looking for Lao Zhang?"

"Uh-huh!" Lin Miao ran up the stairs and said to the old aunt, "Teacher Zhang borrowed something from me, and I'll get it back." ”

The old aunt couldn't help laughing, and said to Lin Miao: "My old Zhang borrowed something from you? As he spoke, he turned his head and shouted into the house: "Lao Zhang! A child said that you borrowed something from him, you should come out and take a look!"

A slightly complaining voice immediately came from the room: "Which child, when did I borrow something?"

The old aunt looked at Lin Miao and smiled: "A four or five-year-old child! it can't be that your son gave birth secretly outside, right?"

Li Jingjing forgot about the pain when her scar was not healed, and immediately rubbed Lin Miao's head and said, "My nephew is five years old and taller than you." ”

Lin Miao glanced at Li Jingjing with a "you are so bored" eyes, and then saw Zhang Jian walking out of the house with a thick Cambridge History of China in his hand. Zhang Jian glanced at Lin Miao, obviously not thinking that Lin Miao was really looking for him, raised his head with a smile, and asked Li Jingjing, "Are you looking for me?"

Unexpectedly, Li Jingjing hurriedly waved her hand, and really pointed at Lin Miao and said, "No, no, it's this kid......"

Zhang Jianzheng was surprised, so he heard Lin Miao say: "Teacher Zhang, I am Lin Miao, you took my notebook, the one I put in the Dongou City Library." ”

Zhang Jian finally remembered it now, and said with surprise on his face: "Why are you so small? Come in, come in, come in!"

It was obviously the old aunt of Zhang Jian's wife, and when she saw Zhang Jian beckoning Lin Miao into the house, she continued to joke curiously: "Old Zhang, this child was really secretly born by your son outside?"

"Don't talk nonsense, this kid is the one I told you, his father is Lin Guorong. Zhang Jian rummaged through the shoe cabinet behind the door, took out two pairs of slippers the size of three Lin Miao's little feet, and put them in front of Lin Miao and Li Jingjing.

"Is that the prodigy?" Zhang Jian's wife looked surprised, and then hugged Lin Miao unceremoniously.

Lin Miao reminded with a facial expression: "Grandma, it's okay to hug, but let's say okay, don't kiss me, okay?"

"Okay. The old aunt agreed, and at the same time took a bite on Lin Miao's face.

Lin Miao looked loveless.

Li Jingjing chuckled, changed into slippers and followed Zhang Jian into the house.

Zhang Jian's house is not big, and the kitchen is the door when you enter it.

Facing the entrance to the door, on the left is the bedroom, the bedroom door is open, you can see the balcony, on the right is the living room and study, the four walls of the study are hewn on three sides, made into a bookcase, the load-bearing wall on the side against the door is spared, but a large bookshelf is placed.

The four people walked into the study, Rao is Lin Miao has long thought about what the home of a university Chinese teacher will be like, but he still can't help but be shocked by the books in this room, although he himself has read no less than this number of books, but because Jiang Ping always likes to put all his books in a few cardboard boxes, and then stuff them into the dark storage room, so Lin Miao has never had the opportunity to pretend to outsiders that he has read more than a thousand volumes.

Later, when Lin Miao went to class, Jiang Ping, who thought that the time was ripe, simply sold all of Lin Miao's school textbooks from childhood to adulthood to the scrap collectors, and since then, Lin Miao has completely broken the idea of getting a study for herself.

This is the story of Jiang Ping, a scumbag, who tirelessly struggled with knowledge and culture all her life.

"Wow, there are so many books!" Li Jingjing sighed.

The old aunt said with a little pride in her eyes: "There are few books here, you have to go to the office of Lao Zhang's school, that's amazing." ”

Li Jingjing nodded and praised: "It is worthy of being the teacher of the Chinese department......

"Sit down, I'll find out where to put that notebook. Zhang Jian greeted casually and rummaged through his desk.

Li Jingjing glanced at the wooden sofa that was also full of books, and she couldn't get off her ass.

The old aunt put down Lin Miao, helped Li Jingjing move the books on the sofa down a stack, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, no one usually comes to my house, so let's just sit down." ”

Li Jingjing and her aunt exchanged polite words and sat down in the middle of a pile of books.

Lin Miao, who finally had personal freedom, looked at the room full of books curiously, and then took down a heavy outline of national history from a row of bookcases, written by Qian Mu, and read it by Lin Miao when he was in graduate school.

Zhang Jian's wife squatted down and teased Lin Miao: "Little friend, can you understand this book?

"Don't underestimate other people's children, maybe the level is higher than yours!This child is really a prodigy!" Zhang Jian took Lin Miao's notebook, walked out from behind the desk with a mountain of small books, handed it to Lin Miao and said, "Is this it?"

Lin Miao glanced at it and nodded, "Well, it's this." ”

Saying that, he reached out to take it, but Zhang Jian coldly put the notebook back and said with a smile: "It's okay to take it back, but you have to answer me a few questions first." ”

Lin Miao looked up at Zhang Jian, thought for a moment, turned to Li Jingjing and said, "Auntie, go, call the police, someone here illegally snatched my father's knowledge achievements." ”

Li Jingjing didn't react, and looked dazed: "Huh?"

"Ahh Lin Miao turned her head and was about to leave.

"Eh, you kid! pay you back!" Of course Zhang Jian was not afraid, but he really didn't have a problem with Lin Miao, so he quickly grabbed Lin Miao and returned the notebook to him, while discussing, "Now can I ask you a few questions?"

"That's pretty much it. Lin Miao took off her schoolbag, unzipped it, and put the notebook back in her bag.

Zhang Jian shook his head helplessly and asked, "What is in your book, did you write it or did your father write it?"

Lin Miao said: "Don't you know who wrote it?

"Oh...... That'......" Zhang Jian nodded thoughtfully.

Li Jingjing on the side was confused, and asked Lin Miao, "What did you write your father?"

Lin Miao turned her head and showed a cute smile to Li Jingjing, smiling without saying a word.

Here Zhang Jian asked again: "You write a lot of things, where did you get the accumulation of these things?"

"I don't plan to write about how big, that's all, make an outline, write some big concepts, big frameworks, just have a meaning, anyway, it's not really academic. Lin Miao said it in an old-fashioned manner, and Zhang Jian's wife was a little confused when she heard it.

Although she has an average level of education, she is also a family member of a university teacher.

Seeing the words "academic" coming out of such a young child, Zhang Jian's wife couldn't help but feel that her worldview was a little collapsed.

It's not scientific......

Zhang Jian also frowned, but what he could think about was not on the same channel as his wife at all, and he seemed very entangled and said: "You can't do this, how can you do this?"

"Who said that I am doing studies, will this kind of thing be my turn?" Lin Miao picked up her schoolbag and was about to go out, "Okay, I've got the things, I'll leave first, goodbye Teacher Zhang, goodbye Grandma"

Zhang Jian hurriedly stopped: "Eh, wait, wait, the words are not finished yet! Stay and have lunch before leaving! Otherwise, I won't let you go out!Mingfang, you go to the vegetable market to buy some more vegetables and come back!" As he spoke, he went directly to Lin Miao's schoolbag and grabbed it.

As soon as Lin Miao heard this, he became angry on the spot.

I am a dignified three-foot man, rich and noble, mighty and unyielding, will I be afraid of you an old man?

"I'm going to eat mandarin fish!