Chapter Seventy-Four: Disdain
Zhong Yue and Gong Chuan are going to go to the Academic Affairs Office to go through the procedures for demotion and change of major, which is also convenient, fill in a form, there are no additional conditions for demotion and transfer in the college, that is, you can transfer whatever you like, provided that low-level majors cannot be transferred to high-level majors.
For example, the electrical engineering of Huizhou University is a provincial focus, and the first line is recruited in this province, and those who are admitted to the second line cannot be transferred to the major. Gong Chuan is not from Huizhou, and electrical engineering is a major recruited by the second line in the southwest, so he was admitted to it, which is all due to regional differences, so with Zhong Yue's score, it is unimpeded to change majors in Huizhou University.
Teacher Cao, who is in charge of student status management, took the form and said, "Have you considered it?"
"Yes. ”
Teacher Cao looked at the intention form of the Chinese language and literature major, it was simply dazzling, a high-achieving engineering student, actually transferred to a Chinese major? This is Zhang Fei embroidery, how can the children now be so absurd. But it has nothing to do with her, since you have thought about it, she put it away, "Okay, you all go back, your student status will be transferred to the academic affairs office of the corresponding college next semester, and the school committee will be notified when the time comes, and you just need to get in touch with him." ”
is different from changing majors at the same level, downgrading and transferring, and even the interview assessment is exempted, which is to pay an extra year of tuition.
The two walked out of the academic office. Gong Chuan put his hands in his trouser pockets, "Ah Yue, you switched to Chinese language and literature, it won't be because of Luo Suli, right?"
"Why do you ask?"
"Didn't you inquire about him yesterday?"
Zhong Yue smiled, "That's when I met him in the calligraphy class, so I inquired." ”
"Calligraphy classroom, do we still have this kind of classroom in our school?" Gong Chuan scratched his head, he naturally hadn't heard of this.
"You've been sitting in your dorm all day playing games, so you don't know it. ”
"Then what are you going to do over there? You won't tell me that you're practicing calligraphy, right? Hey, don't you want to be so literary, how will our brothers communicate with each other in the future?"
Seeing the strange look of yin and yang on Gong Chuan's face, Zhong Yue slapped his shoulder with his fist, "you." ”
The phone rang suddenly, and Zhong Yue picked it up.
"Oh, okay, you guys wait a minute. ”
"Ah Yue, what's wrong?"
Zhong Yue put his mobile phone in his trouser pocket, "It's nothing, something was delivered, and it was stopped at the school gate, I'll go get it, you can go back first." ”
"Do you want me to help?"
"No, I told them to send them away. ”
When Zhong Yue arrived at the east school gate, he saw a three-jumper stopped outside the school gate from a distance, and several security guards stopped him from entering.
"Mr. Zhong, this thing is framed, can you take a look?"
Zhong Yue walked out of the school gate under the gaze of several security guards, and lifted the blanket wrapped outside the picture frame, the family was happy, and the packaging was very gorgeous, and the wooden frame was sprayed with metallic paint, which looked very precious.
The texture of the backing paper is also a very three-dimensional auspicious cloud pattern, which is very good, Zhong Yue covered the blanket.
The uncle who drove the three jumpers was tanned, smoked a cigarette, and said with a smile: "Boss Pang asked me to send it, but I was stopped by these security guards, you are Mr. Zhong, right?"
Zhong Yue paid him the balance and said, "I'll give you another hundred, how about you help me send this painting to a place?"
As soon as he heard that there was money to be made, the old man's eyes lit up, "Cheng, take care of me." ”
Zhong Yue told the old man the address of Lao Pan's house in Xiatang Village, and then said with some hesitation: "If you see Ms. Pan Yuefeng, please bring her a message." ”
"No problem. ”
Zhong Yue stroked the frame, "I wish her happiness and don't bother anymore." ”
Zhong Yue thought for a long time, no matter what happened back then, the best way for his mother now is not to disturb her new life, everyone has the right to pursue happiness.
The three jumpers turned around and left, and a stone in Zhong Yue's heart also fell to the ground. Ten years, the original fetters have also disappeared.
Zhong Yue walked up to the public teaching building, and in the calligraphy classroom, there were not many people, only about a dozen.
When he walked in, there was a noticeable change in the gaze around him. Feeling a little restless, Zhong Yue didn't say anything or say hello, walked to a desk by the window, spread out the paper, and copied the "Analects of Distinction".
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Zhong Gong asked Ren. Zi said: "When you go out, you will see a great guest, so that the people will be like a great sacrifice; do not do to others what you do not want to be done; there is no complaint in the state, and there is no complaint at home." Zhong Gong said: "Although Yong is not sensitive, please speak." ”
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For Zhong Yue, with Master Nan Huaijin's interpretation, it is already easy to understand.
"Reading the Analects and reading Nan Huaijin's book is boring. ”
Zhong Yue's pen paused and looked at Luo Suli, who was sitting in front of him, "Teacher Luo, what do you mean by this?"
"It's just a family statement, and reading this makes you fall into his logic. ”
"I think Master Nan writes very well. ”
Luo Suli sneered, "I see that you are not a student of the Chinese Department, you can read Nan Huaijin's book when you read the Analects, his knowledge is deep, and there are too many of his own things mixed in." There is an in-depth study of the Buddha, so some of the views have the flavor of the Buddha, so it is not good to read his books, and Yu Dan's is also mixed with some Taoist philosophy, and the taste has changed. ”
"So what do you say is good to see?"
Russell smiled and said, "What are you looking at all this?"
"Be a hobby. ”
"Then read the original text, as a college student, if you don't even have the ability to read the literary language, you are not worthy of the three words of college student. ”
Zhong Yue was speechless for a while, this Luo Laosi really spoke to the heart.
"Mr. Luo, can I ask a question about history?"
"Yes. However, for the direction of literature and history, the research is not very profound. ”
Zhong Yue said slowly: "In ancient times, if a gentleman wanted to investigate future generations and asked to write an article, what direction would this topic probably take?"
"It's not easy to answer this question, but it's better to know what questions a person will have and understand his life preferences. This is also the eternal truth that has been unchanged for thousands of years, and it is also the behavior of those villains who flatter and do what they like. I don't want to be in the company of such people!"
"......" Luo is a madman, and he can raise the problem to the height of character at every turn.
Luo Suli smiled: "I feel more and more that writing books has to be ancient, since you have such a quintessential lacquer writing, you must also be able to write books." Can you teach me?"
"This ...... Mr. Luo, I'm really embarrassed, I can only write lacquer books, I really can't write official books. ”
"Oh? It's kind of interesting, it seems that your calligraphy teacher is also a strange person, I don't know if I can get acquainted?"
"He is an old man in the village. ”
Russell Li was a little regretful, "That's ......"
"Isn't there a lot of people in the Calligraphy Association who are good at writing? Mr. Luo, your qualifications, it should be very simple to meet these people, right?"
"Hmph! Those old horsemen of the Book Association, I disdain someone to be in company!"
“……”
Not again!