When Bei Chang'an learned that Guan Zijun was Guan Zhenhua's daughter, the expression on his face was as calm as ever.

Guan Zijun couldn't help but quietly observe Bei Chang'an, and at the same time, she was also thinking in her heart, since Bei Chang'an was from Jiangzhou, he wouldn't know how much influence the Baodi Group had in the city.

But just now, Don't Chang'an's flat tone, which made Guan Zijun a little unexpected.

After living in this city for so many years, Guan Zijun has become accustomed to the envy that is revealed in the eyes of others when introducing his identity.

Don't Chang'an's calmness, which caught Guan Zijun off guard.

His expression was still as calm as ever, there were no waves, and there was no sudden realization, and even in Bei Chang'an's mouth, Guan Zijun didn't even hear a word of long-term admiration.

It's kind of interesting.

Guan Zijun doesn't know whether it's a pretentious gesture, or if she is really neither humble nor arrogant, she just thinks that Bei Chang'an is different from many boys in her circle of friends, in the process of getting along with other boys, Guan Zijun is the protagonist, but when she comes to Bei Chang'an, the role has changed, but this boy is constantly attracting herself.

Don't Chang'an didn't take the opportunity to have a relationship with him, and he didn't talk about his father more than once.

It's really not that Guan Zijun feels good about herself, but that she has seen too many people with similar motives under the shadow of her father's reputation.

The dish is coming.

During the banquet, Guan Zijun drove the car, so the two did not drink.

Guan Zijun worked hard to find a topic, wanting to take this opportunity to learn more about Bei Chang'an.

There is no reason and no purpose, she just thinks that Bei Chang'an's simplicity is impossible to despise.

Guan Zijun looked out the window and asked, "What major are you studying at the National People's University?"

"Computers. ”

"How many points did you get in the college entrance examination?

Don't Chang'an said: "More than 600, just crossed the line." ”

Guan Zijun said with a smile: "This score is indeed not low. ”

Don't Chang'an said: "Actually, my grades are not very good, but I just play well on the spot, so I got such a high score. ”

Guan Zijun nodded and said: "Sometimes, the score of the college entrance examination will really determine the path a person will take in the future, although not all, but the difference of one point will often make you miss out on your favorite university." Back then, when I took the college entrance examination, it was like this, if I worked a little harder, the situation might be different, maybe it's your senior sister now. ”

Guan Zijun stared at Bei Chang'an, her eyes were excited, appreciative, and envious.

Whether it is now or in the future, although there are many people who claim that studying is useless, and even take action for it, this cannot negate the extra points of a famous university for a person.

Not to mention a famous university, if you develop in your hometown, a famous high school is an inexhaustible resource mine.

How much effort does others put into how much material things can get close to the masters, you are a senior, and when you talk about the anecdotes of several famous teachers, you will immediately get close.

Bei Changan remembered that when he was working in software before, several large groups of Tsinghua University came to their company to discuss cooperation, and Bei Changan deeply felt the arrogance and unity of this famous school circle.

Unless there is a request for someone, outsiders simply cannot get into the inner circle.

Very, very useful, not just in terms of intellectual vision.

A prestigious school is born to be a talent well and a resource mine.

After a while, Guan Zijun nodded and asked again, "Do you have any plans during college?"

Bei Changan thought for a while and said, "A few classmates made a small website together, but they didn't have any specific plans, they just wanted to enjoy their college life again." ”

Guan Zijun was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?"

Don't Chang'an realized that he had said the wrong thing, and changed his words: "I mean, I want to find the rhythm I should have in my college life, after all, this is the most important golden age in my life, and I have a lot of extravagant hopes." ”

"Well, kind of interesting. The Golden Age? That's a good point. ”

"Hehe, this is not what I said, it was Mr. Wang Xiaobo who said. ”

"Wang Xiaobo? I've heard it, but I haven't read it. ”

Don't Chang'an said: "I don't remember the original words, but it should be said like this, that day I was twenty-one years old, in the golden age of my life, I have a lot of extravagant hopes, I want to love, I want to eat, and I want to become a half-light and half-dark cloud in the sky in an instant, and then I learned that life is a slow hammered process, people get old day by day, extravagant hopes are also disappearing day by day, and finally become like a bull that has been hammered." But when I was twenty-one years old, I didn't foresee this, and I thought I would be alive forever and nothing could hammer me. ”

Guan Zijun was impressed by Bei Chang'an, she felt that this was a young man with a lot of ideas.

Calm, calm, and a little paranoid.

"Do you like Wang Xiaobo very much?"

Bei Changan said: "I just read a few of his books in my spare time, and I am very concerned about this kind of outsider work in the mainstream literary world." ”

"Why do you say it's an outsider?"

It's just that some people say so, they think that Wang Xiaobo's seat is an outsider in the mainstream literary circle, and he is not in the stream, but I think his status in the history of literature is greatly underestimated, his writing has always been far away from the mainstream literary circle, and the mainstream literary circle came to worship Liu Xinwu alone at the funeral. ”

Guan Zijun said: "This should be due to personality, and there is no way to do it." ”

Don't Chang'an said: "Perhaps, the habit of society, kills many aliens. The habit of literature kills many geniuses. The name Wang Xiaobo seemed to be lively after his death, but in fact it was gradually narrowing. ”

Guan Zijun shook his head with a smile and said, "I don't understand." ”

Bei Changan said: "Everyone is rushing to be that interesting soul, no one is an exception, but everyone knows that blindly face-painting their own life experience is the most boring thing, and this scene has become a chorus of vulgar forces in the world written by Wang Xiaobo." Don't be defined by the worldly funny, people should remember him as romantic and funny, but they shouldn't just remember him as romantic and funny. ”

Guan Zijun just smiled faintly, but did not speak.

Don't Chang'an pulled the topic back: "What about you, Sister Guan, you are about to graduate from college, do you also feel a lot of emotion?"

Guan Zijun said: "Actually, I don't have any emotion, I have been busy with my studies for four years in college, and I haven't even talked about love." As for the hobby, it should be English literature, but other than that, there is nothing, and it is very dull, like boiled water. ”

"Plain or passionate, just happy. ”

"Happiness? That's a big topic, what do you think?"

Don't Chang'an said: "Say it's not big, it's not small, the world is stable, the world is peaceful, when you wake up, you have someone to accompany you, and when you act, there is a goal to chase in front of you, isn't this enough." ”

His words made Guan Zijun have nothing to say, so he could only laugh.

Guan Zijun felt that it was very interesting for Don't Chang'an to speak.

The taste is light, but the meaning is extraordinary.