Su Qian heard him muttering there, and he didn't take it seriously, now there are more jokes on the Internet, and many of the answers are much more exciting than the question itself.

He looked at the time, and there was still half an hour before he boarded the plane, and then he took out a book from his bag: "Alive".

Although I also use my mobile phone to read e-books on weekdays, I prefer paper books.

"Do you like this book too?"

He had barely flipped through the pages when a bespectacled woman approached, carrying a backpack and a book in her hand, but not alive, but "The Elegance of the Hedgehog".

"Watching. Su Qian nodded slightly.

"I just finished reading this book yesterday. The woman sat down next to him, "Maybe I'm still young, and I feel that life is purely for the sake of living, and that's not interesting." The teenager wanders, the middle-aged wants to dig the hidden, and the old man becomes a monk, but I don't want to be a monk in the old age. ”

Su Qian laughed, "You can't be a monk either, have you heard a poem that is very similar to the artistic conception of this book." The young man listened to the rain song upstairs, and the red candles were dim. In the prime of life, listening to the rain in the passenger boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the geese are calling the west wind. Now listening to the rain monk's house, the temples have stars. The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, and the pre-step drips until dawn. ”

He already has a knack for remembering, so since he's idle and bored, let's talk to her.

"I know that this poem is called "Poppy Beauty Listening to the Rain", which was created by Jiang Jie, a lyricist at the end of the Song Dynasty. The girl said, "The mood of the two is indeed similar, but I still don't agree." ”

"Good writing is not to preach, but to inspire the reader to think deeply, and that is enough. Su Qian smiled and said, "Everyone lives for various reasons, and there are even some people who live for some reason, but they are still alive." ”

There are many good books in the world, but there are few books that can change fate.

Of course, everyone's purpose of reading is different, some people want to spend time for fun, some want to improve themselves, and some want to think about life and find direction.

But as long as you feel that reading books makes you relaxed and happy, or regains hope in life, or makes you full of fighting spirit, or gives you a new understanding of life, or broadens your horizons, then these books are not in vain.

"You have a point. The woman nodded, "Nice to meet you, Bai Yiren." ”

"Su Qian. Su Qian said, "The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost." The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. It seems that my uncle and aunt are also people who love literature. ”

"Yes, I have been nurtured by them since I was a child, and I love to read. "Even when I go to work, I have to buy a few books to read every month." ”

"Very good habits, there are not many people who still like to read after work. Su Qian said, "Are you going to Tiannan City too?"

"Yes. Bai Yiren said, "I happened to be on vacation, go over there for a few days, what about you?"

After a while, the unit has important tasks to do, so take a vacation in advance to relax.

Tiannan City has beautiful scenery and attracts a large number of tourists every year.

In addition, it is the largest jade trading market in the country, which attracts more people.

"I'm going there for some business, so I'll be back when I'm done. Su Qian said.

A few days ago, Mr. Gao called him and said that a new archaeological team was being formed above, and it must be not far from departure.

"Oh, do you work in the sea of clouds?" Bai Yiren asked.

"No, I'm a farmer at home. Su Qian said with a smile.

Bai Yiren was stunned for a moment, she felt that Su Qian was white and clean, tall and handsome, not like a person who faces the loess and turns his back to the sky every day.

Seeing his speech and demeanor, he should be quite literary, and I thought he was an intellectual.

"What's the matter, isn't the farmer good?" asked Su Qian.

"No, you're mistaken. Bai Yiren hurriedly said, "My grandfather was also a farmer, and later provided for my father's college education, and then settled in Yunhai." ”

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything else. Su Qian said with a smile.

"Oh, that's good. Bai Yiren breathed a sigh of relief.

She was even more curious about Su Qian, generally boys of this age like to brag to attract the attention of girls, but he frankly admitted that he was a farmer, and he had a good impression of him.

Because for her, it doesn't matter what kind of profession the other party has, what matters is whether they have a common language.

And this guy in front of him is quite a match.

The two chatted about a lot of books, and she felt more and more that Su Qian's literary skills were very deep, and famous sayings and aphorisms came casually, and she could even remember which chapter of which book these sentences came from, which made her even more impressed.

However, it was soon time to board, and although both of them were economy class, the seats were not next to each other.

Su Qian found a seat and sat down, after all, it was the first time to take a plane, and he was still a little excited and looking forward to it.

Following the flight attendant's prompts, he fastens his seatbelt.

"Grass and mud horses, broken seat belts of Jie Nimama, Lao Tzu went to Zimbabwe the day before yesterday, and the planes used were all Salva Tuo Re Philagamo belts!" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

Su Qian looked at it, it was the little red riding hood, sitting next to Bai Yiren.

When the surrounding passengers heard this, they looked at Little Red Riding Hood with shocked faces, thinking that they had misheard.

With such an old joke, someone would really believe it?

A flight attendant came over, questioned him, and then reluctantly fastened his seat belt for him.

The man in sunglasses who was traveling with Little Red Riding Hood sat in the seat across from him, looking like he didn't recognize him.

"This airline is bad!" Little Red Riding Hood said to Bai Yiren, "The last time I flew to the United States, the attitude of the flight attendants was really good. ”

Bai Yiren didn't bother to take care of him, so he put on an eye patch and rested.

Little Red Riding Hood was very reluctant to see her.

It's hard to take a plane, you must have a good grasp of the opportunity, if the flight attendant can't soak it, forget it, but the woman next to her is very punctual, and she must get it.

Su Qian saw this scene and smiled slightly, this really can't be blamed on the joker on the Internet, it can only be said that this little red riding age has no brains.

Soon it was time to order, and Su Qian only asked for a glass of apple juice.

He had eaten with Ling Fei before, and he was not hungry.

"Why don't you have KFC and Pizza Hut, you can't either! Bring me a glass of dry matini, no goji berries!" Little Red Riding Hood said.

He searched on the Internet and said that this would look very tasteful, try to control the voice when speaking without trembling, control the speed of speech at about 40 words per minute, and the nasal voice should be thick!

The flight attendants were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other and forced not to smile.

They despise this person in their hearts, what kind of economy class do they take so pretendingly, they still want to hook up with the girls around them like this dick, dreaming.

"Nit, shut up, can't you!" the man in sunglasses couldn't bear it.

He regretted bringing this goods out very much, and even more regretted that he had asked Little Red Riding Age to search the Internet for how to behave and often make airplanes.

Many people are just ridiculing, but I didn't expect this second goods to believe it, and they all memorized it, it's really a sun dog.

"Big brother, I'm ......" Little Red Riding Hood was straight away when she heard it.

"Don't you speak. The man in sunglasses glared at him, turned to the flight attendant and said, "Just give him the same meal I want, don't bother with him." ”

(End of chapter)