In the past, Shi Jianren would definitely not talk about this issue to a young girl, but obviously it would be beneficial for him to get rid of the trouble by explaining the ins and outs at this time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Make a gesture of you waiting, he took the time to chew and eat the last bit of food slowly, and organized the things in his mind that can actually be talked about at length, it is really the past ten years, this is almost the thing that the old man emphasizes the most in addition to the secret transmission of the ancestor who has passed through the heavens and latitudes, and anything that is said a few more times will become the truth, not to mention that this has been whispering in his ears for more than ten years?

The illiterate man has to be explained concisely and clearly: "I told you who my grandfather was, you must not know, and there is no need to explain his talent and ability to you, but he died young, because of his debauchery and indulgence in the affairs of men and women, so this has become a lesson I have learned since I was a child." ”

Geng Meizi disdainfully defied authority: "Don't talk about these legends of ghosts, look at these people on the dock...... Those who go to the hair salon as soon as it gets dark, and dance early in the morning, what are you pretending to be!"

This little girl too, the love between men and women is always so unbearable in her mouth.

Shi Jianren reasoned and pulled out celebrity evidence: "Zhuge Liang, you know, right?"

Jiangzhou belongs to the land of Bashu, and Geng Meizi knows this famous military advisor from TV and various stories and legends no matter how uneducated she is, and nodded hesitantly: "That's your grandfather?"

Shi Jianren shook his head: "No, but in the end, he did his best for the Shu Kingdom, lived to three out of fifty, and did a lot of great things, just because he married an ugly wife, and he was not distracted and delayed." "In ancient times, it was rare to live to be fifty years old, not to mention such a hard-working man.

Geng Meizi was completely stunned: "You lied to me, right?!"

Shi Jianren discussed the examples around him: "My master is also a generation of strange people, who could have been able to help the world in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, and assist the Ming Lord in the troubled times to achieve great things, but he was fascinated by a woman, and in the end he was completely confused and achieved nothing, so he had to flee to the mountains to live in seclusion!"

Finally, to sum up: "Therefore, a person who wants to achieve great things must not indulge in the things of men and women!"

The young man with the lunch box emphasized very firmly, but he didn't know how attractive his unprecedented focus on saying one thing was to a little girl with a budding spring heart.

Geng Meizi looked at it intently, reached out and wiped a grain of rice from the corner of his mouth and put it in her mouth: "You don't know...... I like someone, I can't stop it!" she was poisoned by all kinds of gossip and stories told by the little sisters.

Shi Jianren ended this landmark conversation with an ancient text: "I know that the legend has long said that Lu Dongbin has long said, 'The twenty-eight best people are like crisps, and the sword at the waist slashes the fool, although the head does not fall, secretly urges the bone marrow to wither!' After all, he is just a young man under the age of twenty, and some things cannot be made up for by a full stomach, so he feels that he needs a lot of social experience now, and this way is still right.

Geng Meizi, who can't read all the words, can understand a fart, but she finally figured out what the man she likes is thinking in his head, which is better than thinking about another woman, standing there and thinking stupidly for a few seconds, before hurriedly catching up.

The second-hand trading market was bustling as usual, and Shi Jianren, who was carrying a stick shirtless, really didn't pay attention to greeting again, Geng Meizi stood beside him and pointed to the distance: "Hey, you see that weird guy is there again!"

Shi Jianren nodded his head in aim, but Geng Meizi made a fuss: "Hey! he's looking at you, really, his eyes are hanging on you when he looks up!"

Saying that, in order to verify whether she was looking at herself, Geng Meizi took a few steps away, and then approached again to affirm: "Really, that man has been looking at you, stand up......! You say you're not that kind of person, you look a little sissy!"

Shi Jianren finally took a closer look, it was really the middle-aged man who he thought had a good temperament, and now he put away the big black book and walked over here, passing by many people halfway, they all kept their eyes locked on him, and he was a little inexplicable: "This is not called a sissy, this is an elegant, quiet literati style, and the sissy is a contrived twist......"

Geng Meizi sighed disdainfully, her habit is really not good, she is always full of this kind of shyness, and she likes to destroy the atmosphere with cold snort and disdain, and it is estimated that Yang Deguang likes it tastelessly.

But she took a step forward and blocked in front of Shi Jianren, obviously subconsciously wanting to protect the man.

Shi Jianren smiled from an angle she couldn't see, so Sister Geng's heart was still good, maybe her father, who had always liked to hide in the kitchen, played a positive role.

The man in his thirties and forties looked at Shi Jianren, smiled, and sped up his pace in the last few steps: "Hello, may I ask if you are doing porter work in this dock market?"

Tsk, look at what education is, Shi Jianren couldn't help but pull Geng Meizi to his side, giving her a positive look, he has been coming to the dock for so many days, this is the first person to call Bangbang a porter, even if Shi Jianren has never felt that Bangbang is a cheap job, at this moment he still sincerely feels that it is really a virtue to treat people equally.

So at this moment, he felt that he was a little embarrassed to be shirtless, and even subconsciously covered his face with one hand and said yes, while pulling up the shirt around his waist to wrap it, he came over sweating, thinking that he had to do manual work again, and the young man who cherished his first serious 800 shirt felt as if he had been doing a lot for a few days, and he really lowered the requirements for character and wanted to correct it!

Unexpectedly, the man actually reached out and grabbed the edge of his clothes, and Geng Meizi was almost about to burst into action, but she heard this polite middle-haired man speak: "I am a teacher at the Academy of Fine Arts, I think your body is very beautiful, full of strength and labor beauty, can I invite you to the class to be a painting model?"

What the?

Mannequin?

At present, Shi Jianren, whose acceptance of the new term is still limited to those contents of ordinary newspapers and magazines, is a little confused: "Painting models?"

The man took out a delicate business card case from the pocket of his off-white jacket, and pulled out a gray business card from it, on which was indeed written the title of associate professor of the Department of Painting Education of the Provincial Academy of Fine Arts, and also had titles such as national and provincial artist associations: "My name is Yang Zelin, I have been collecting wind at the dock these days, and I am very interested in these market scenes, but now I happen to see your upper body shape, I think it is very representative, full of labor power and beautiful muscle lines......"

Saying that, he even couldn't help but reach out and touch Shi Jianren's bare shoulder, Geng Haiyan looked at it with fierce eyes, stretched out his hand and slapped it off, and then took the opportunity to hug Shi Jianren's arm vigilantly: "Models?

Her understanding of the term came from the head-scratching clothing models in the wholesale clothing market, and suddenly she giggled when she thought of it.

How strange it is for a big man to be a model!