Chapter 134: Jiang Hai Sends the Rest of His Life

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in the classroom.

Don't Chang'an casually picked an empty seat and sat down.

The commotion around gradually subsided until the class bell rang.

Teacher Leng's classes were very popular at the time, and almost every class was overcrowded.

In the forum of the National People's Congress, Leng Lao's lesson "Jin Yong and Traditional Culture" is always talked about by some students.

Don't Chang'an also read those posts before choosing this course.

As soon as he entered the door, Leng Lao greeted everyone with a smile, and then wrote five big words on the blackboard "Hand in hand".

In front of Don't Chang'an, there are three girls sitting, it seems that it should be a dormitory, and the relationship is very close.

Leng Lao spoke on the stage, and the three of them spoke offstage.

Not a minute stopped.

Speaking of the rise, I laughed twice every now and then.

I finally had a leisurely time, and I wanted to come over to listen to Teacher Leng's lecture, but I didn't expect to be disturbed by these girls.

Don't Chang'an is disgusted.

I couldn't hear anything in my ears except their lively laughter.

After enduring it for ten minutes, Don't Changan couldn't stand it, and gently patted the girl sitting in front of him with his hand.

The girl turned around, her eyes full of dissatisfaction, and looked at him suspiciously.

Bei Changan lowered his voice, pointed to the podium, and said to her: "Be quiet, I can't hear it." ”

At this time, the girl sitting on the far left looked back at Bei Chang'an, and then said: "If you want to listen to the class, you go to the front and sit, and sit in the last row so much......"

"The front is full. ”

The girl asked, "Then who do you blame?"

Don't Chang'an is out of words.

The girl on the far right glanced at him, turned around and chatted with the good-looking girl in the middle.

Three women in one play, don't Chang'an is a little irritable.

But there is no way, the elective courses in the university are like this, and those who are interested in attending the lectures will generally go to the classroom in advance to grab a seat.

On a whim, those who come to join in the fun can find a seat, which is considered lucky.

After a while, the three girls became more and more happy, and Bei Changan gradually lost interest, so he simply took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Tang Wan.

The girl on the far left looked back at Bei Chang'an with a look of contempt.

She thought to herself: What kind of good student is running here?

Tang Wan didn't have classes in the afternoon, so she watched the drama with Yu Ge in the dormitory.

602 has a new TV, which is still cable, and can receive a lot of local TV stations.

After a few text messages, Wang Yifan's phone came in.

Since the studio opened, this guy's enthusiasm for work has increased day by day, and all his thoughts have been devoted to the online game business.

This is a good thing, but Wang Yifan has done a good thing to the extreme, and he will call Bei Chang'an every once in a while.

Don't Chang'an was physically and mentally exhausted by him, and he couldn't say that his company was doing a good job, why did he have to serve with him in the muddy waters?

On the phone, Wang Yifan said something to Bei Chang'an.

Recently, when Li Ping was tinkering with "Legend", he found a game that was even more fun than "Legend", called "Miracle".

Just a few days after it came out, if he could, he felt that he could make the plug-in of "Miracle" to fill the profit gap after the private server was launched, anyway, the studio had enough manpower.

He said a lot, don't Chang'an only said one sentence.

"You can do it yourself, I don't recommend you do it, if you have your own ideas, you can try it, and in class, hang up first." ”

Wang Yifan said: "Okay. ”

After hanging up the phone, Don't Changan put the phone on the table casually.

The girls in the front row seemed to be tired of chatting, and they were silent for a while.

I don't know if it's burnout, or if there's no topic for them to play.

On the podium, Leng Lao said solemnly: "The faces of the ancients are not so rigid and rigid, it is often us who drain the ancients, so that they are gone to their due flesh and blood, leaving only a few dry bones and bones, pressing their romantic and soft feelings into the sedimentary layer of history, and only picking back a few so-called thoughts, only for criticism or promotion?"

"Is that so?

Leng Lao strengthened his tone, and asked the good students in the front rows in a daze, and he couldn't find the point at all.

He continued: "Actually, our ancestors were very good at living. If nothing else, let's just say that in the unity of perceptual pursuit and rational practice, they have created a desirable model called "walking the world hand in hand". If it can be done, that person's life and social ideals will be satisfied, and there will be nothing else to ask for in life......"

Most of the people in the audience were children in their 20s, and many people were puzzled by Leng Lao's words.

I can't realize the deep meaning.

But Chang'an is different, he knows the ideal model that Leng Lao said, and he yearns for it.

It's just that something that is too idealistic, if it is easy to achieve, is not precious enough.

Subsequently, Leng Lao talked about Li Bai, Guo Jing and Huang Rong who brought into full play the ideal life model in Jin Yongzhong, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu, Ling Hu Chong and Ren Yingying, Yuan Chengzhi and Wen Qingqing, etc., these people are models who go hand in hand to the end of the world.

Three points of chivalry, seven points of tenderness.

Don't Chang'an sighed a lot.

Is what he is talking about not himself?

In the vast era, he recklessly recklessly recklessly expressed his long-suppressed emotions, took the rivers and lakes as the country, made contributions, and gained a sense of social realization in his life again.

The rivers and lakes are for this, and the magic of hand in hand is even more.

Panning for gold in the sand, choosing your own partner, tasting the style of men and women, and you don't have to hide the beauty of the gold house, you can be happy and dazzling.

The five words "hand in hand to the end of the world" can not only meet the requirements of people's social realization, but also enable people to fully enjoy their perceptual life.

Don't Chang'an recalled these words in his heart, and the loneliness that came from rebirth suddenly became irrelevant.

He thought of a poem, "The boat is gone, and the river and the sea send the rest of their lives." ”

In the next second, the phone on the table shook again.

The noise was loud.

The three girls in the front row all fell on Bei Chang'an's body.

Don't Chang'an smiled and said, "I'm sorry." ”

Subsequently, when I looked up, I found that it was Wang Yifan again.

"Don't be a boss, I still have a matter, I want to ask you to help analyze it. ”

Don't Chang'an said helplessly: "You say, I'll listen." ”

"The hanging of "Miracle", can we open it?"

Don't Chang'an said: "What's wrong again? You can do it if you want to, don't do it if you don't want to do it, you can't pay attention to this little thing? Why do you come to ask me this boss? You two do your own research, I'll take a class." ”

Although Bei Chang'an's voice was low enough, it was still heard by the three girls.

Their mental activities are complex.

What the hell does this boy do?