The so-called reasonableness sounds like a common word, but it is actually a high standard that is difficult to achieve. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It means acknowledging that life has rules of the game, knowing and willing to follow them, persevering and fearing.

Shi Jianren smiled faintly and took the things handed over by Wang Runan, there was no arrogance, just a light smile: "It seems that if you want to be a good person alone, in this society, it is indeed a somewhat inappropriate job, I will work hard to change myself, so that I will not always be looked down upon like this, and it is quite boring, isn't it?"

Wang Runan's silver hair seemed to laugh, and he nodded and patted Shi Jianren's shoulder: "Your master has taught a good apprentice, let's go, let's go to dinner together." ”

Shi Jianren bent down to pack other things into the baggage, the two security guards and the security captain who ran over out of breath stood next to him in a bit of a daze, anyway, the old professor can be regarded as a vouch for Bangbang, what is there so many people who can testify that he took people away, and they are happy to get off the donkey and hide aside, otherwise it is likely that they will not be able to get off the stage.

But Shi Jianren didn't take advantage of the victory to humiliate the other party and then look at his own things, so what's the point of doing it?

For a strategist who is accustomed to thinking holistically, ignoring the other person is the greatest contempt, because the other party is too unthreatening.

However, when he passed through the crowd, he said seriously to the slender figure who had already hidden behind: "Thank you." ”

The flush that had finally faded came up again under the gazes of the surrounding eyes, and he hurriedly lowered his head and swayed vigorously: "No, no ......"

When she raised her head again, Shi Jianren had already carried Xiao Dan and Wang Runan out along the gate.

The young man who made the stick didn't restrain the old professor too much, and pointed to the lunch box a little strangely when he went out: "Why do you still eat in the cafeteria like a student?"

Wang Runan nodded: "Alone, this is the easiest way, if you don't go to the cafeteria to serve food, you won't encounter such a thing, you definitely won't take it to heart, but it is necessary to make some changes in this society, right?"

Shi Jianren smiled and counterattacked: "What about you, aren't you willing to be dull and have been focusing on calligraphy, I heard your lecture in the morning, but I admire the style of Wei and Jin." ”

Wang Runan said this: "Yes, your penmanship from the Eastern Han Dynasty is indeed lost, go to my study to figure it out......"

For the first person who could communicate with a bosom friend after descending the mountain, Shi Jianren did not stay at Professor Wang's house for long.

The faculty dormitory of the Academy of Fine Arts is also a bit special like the Academy of Arts, not on campus, but in another courtyard across the street, as a professor-level old man, assigned a bungalow with a small courtyard, the area is not large is the living room in the bedroom, but the whole yard is made of glass into a transparent study, which is full of all kinds of books, the wall is basically a bookcase, and then a big platform is covered with felt, and it is also full of all kinds of calligraphy and ink paintings.

Shi Jianren can appreciate dot paintings, but he is not good at it: "Master can't, I can't, and no one teaches him, but he still has a few paintings to explain......" At this time, his attention was completely on those books, to be honest, so many books, many of them were deformed and covered with dust on the plywood bookshelves, he carefully reached out to brush off the dust, and looked slowly along the spine of the book with some surprise, almost all of them were dry and difficult to understand Zhuzi Zifu research literature, if Wang Runan had studied to this point, he should not have just memorized the Analects, of course, in modern society, it is already very good.

Wang Runan put the lunch box next to him, but first spread out the felt under his armpits, it was Shi Jianren who wrote a few words in the morning that were protected in it: "My wife is a student of ancient literature, and occasionally I look at it, but after she died, I basically don't read these books, you can take them ......if you like" His eyes were always locked on the word, and he reached out to open the lid of the lunch box before remembering: "Yes, you are making bangbang now, where do you live?" or you can simply move to live with me, and if you don't dislike it, you will be the head of the living room in my house." ”

Shi Jianren, who was still struggling to find a place to settle last night, thought about it, and still insisted on his plan before a while: "I have a place to go, if you are here, I can only see the life of a literati, I can only be a literati, I want to experience more things." ”

Wang Runan's hand held the lid and paused and laughed: "Yes, yes, maybe this is the difference between me and you, I'm old, and I don't have such a strong desire to explore the whole world, but you are still young and you should go everywhere, but my door here has always been open for you, and the spare key is pressed under the flower pot in front of the door, you can come at any time, I will say to the security guard in the dormitory in the afternoon, no, I will inform Xiao Liu of the security department when I go to work in the afternoon, there will be no more such misunderstandings." ”

Shi Jianren didn't shirk: "Well, it's good if you can let me read books often......" As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and began to help the old man who was a little messy start cleaning his room.

He is still accustomed to the attitude of being useless, and Wang Runan also sits on a wicker chair with appreciation and eats and chats with him.

That's the advantage of being able to think on the same line, and some things don't have to explain much to each other.

It turned out that the old professor had several years of experience in teaching calligraphy in Japanese cultural exchanges, so it was logical for his children to go abroad, but after his wife died two years ago, he suddenly became a lonely old man.

Of course, Shi Jianren would not talk about his long-cherished wish to help the world, so he quickly cleaned up a lot of garbage, and got several sets of bed sheets and sofa covers to be washed in a washing machine at the back, saying that he would come back after class in the afternoon to help the old man dry it, and he went out empty-handed first.

At this time, he was quite glad that he had worked in a second-hand home appliance shop, and he could also find a way to use the automatic washing machine that seemed to be imported, and he was in a good mood and walked out humming a song.

Since he had come in with the old professor, and since he had left the stick in his hand, he looked like a clean young man, and the security guard in the family area could also give him a nod of greetings.

Could it be that his valuable ebony stick has come to the end of history since then?

The self-deprecating young man first found a casual snack shop for lunch, and then he found a wholesale food store at the vegetable market with some skill, bought two bottles of festive-looking koji wine, and then bought some melon and fruit cakes and the like, totaling less than eighty yuan, and returned to the teahouse where the troupe had boarded in the morning.

Unlike last night, when it was in the dark, and he could only grope his way to find light and sound, at noon, Shi Jianren finally saw the condition of the roadside buildings, leaving the noisy street, behind the bright roadside shops, some were surprised that the buildings here were also messy and some were close to the dock shacks, but unlike the shacks, which were basically old and dilapidated low-rise single-storey illegal buildings, they were all newly repaired, and the red brick and gray brick houses that developed themselves everywhere were messy, and some outrageously looked crooked and could be stacked on top of four or five floors!

So the path in the middle is so tortuous last night, keep avoiding those buildings, and find the rare old conference room teahouse that has not been superimposed on several floors, the old man Huang who took him in last night is squatting by a stove to boil water, a large pile of warm water bottles waiting to be filled, and then there are many old people playing cards in the teahouse.

Shi Jianren walked straight to Old Man Huang and squatted down: "Thank you for taking in last night, can you let me clean the teahouse these days, in exchange for staying on the bench at night?"

The good professor doesn't live in the bungalow, but prefers to live in this leaky and dilapidated teahouse.

Do you think this guy is sick?