Chapter 27: Post-War Trauma Syndrome

The theme of the dinner made Qin Yu a little surprised and a little excited.

Qin Yu originally thought that Feng De was looking for him, it should be some kind of antique appraisal, and he wanted to hear his opinion. Unexpectedly, as soon as the table opened, Feng Dezheng asked him: "Xiao Qin, I heard Mr. Luo say, do you plan to take this year's undergraduate self-examination?"

"Yes. Qin Yu looked over in surprise: "Old Feng, why did you ask about this?"

"Xiao Qin, you seem to be in your twenties this year, if you can, can I ask you why you suddenly want to go to college?" Feng Dezheng smiled kindly: "Of course, if you don't want to say, you don't have to answer, it's just that the old man wants to satisfy his curiosity." ”

Feng Shuya and Feng Yinyin didn't speak, but they also quietly pricked up their ears, they didn't know that Qin Yu hadn't gone to college, so they were also very curious.

Qin Yu couldn't help laughing: "What can't be said about this." In fact, because of my own reasons, I missed the normal university admission that year, and I have been working in the capital since then. In the past few years, I have always felt that it was a regret of myself that I didn't go to college back then. So I thought I would take the exam again while I was young and try to experience university life as well. ”

Feng Dezheng thought thoughtfully: "So that's the case. As far as I know, there are more than 10 universities in Beijing that have self-examination colleges, and they cover a wide range of majors. ”

"This... Not for the time being. I most wanted to take the antiques major, such as porcelain appraisal or archaeology, but I didn't see a similar one in the self-examination major in Beijing. I don't know anything about art and music, and it's impossible to get in touch with classical culture in this way. So I gave up on the July recruitment and planned to think about it for a while before making a decision. Qin Yu said helplessly.

His plan is that if he really can't do it, he will apply for a major such as Chinese literature, which will also help him in the future.

"Do you think diplomas are important?" Feng Dezheng asked suddenly.

Qin Yu was stunned when asked, what does this mean?

"Xiao Qin, don't get me wrong, I mean, do you think it's important to be able to learn, or is it important to be able to get a diploma?" Feng Dezheng saw that Qin Yu didn't speak, and added.

"Ah, it's naturally more important to learn. Actually, I personally don't pay much attention to diplomas or academic qualifications, I didn't go to university, but I still have a job in Beijing.

I have a place to live, I don't have to worry about food and clothing, and although I don't have much money, it's enough to support myself. I applied for university just to enrich myself more and give myself four years to get in touch with a lot of things I wanted to know and learn. Qin Yu told the truth.

He is not afraid of being looked down upon, nor is he afraid of living poorly. He is just afraid that he is living a monotonous life day after day now, and he will regret it in the future, regretting why he didn't make his life more exciting in the first place.

"That's a good point. Xiao Ya, you and Yinyin also have to learn from Xiao Qin, this is the attitude that learning should have. Feng Dezheng took a sip of his teacup.

"Got it. Feng Shuya agreed disappreciably, but Feng Yinyin nodded matter-of-factly, her little face full of seriousness.

"Xiao Qin, when Mr. Luo mentioned this to me yesterday, let me help you find out if there is a suitable school. I just wanted to hear your thoughts first, and now I understand. So, I'd like to ask for your opinion now. Feng Dezheng said.

"My opinion?"

"Donghai Art Institute, Auditor of Porcelain Identification and Restoration. The tuition fee is the same as that of other students, and you can provide a dormitory, but you don't have a diploma, is there any interest?"

As soon as Qin Yu heard this, his body sat up straight. Isn't this the major he dreams of, if Feng Dezheng can really give him the qualification to audit, it doesn't matter what diploma or tuition fee.

His body trembled slightly from excitement: "Don't take the exam?"

"Under normal circumstances, I still have to take the college entrance examination, but if I really need an audit qualification, I still have this old bone to have face. As for the dormitory, I'm afraid you can't live in an ordinary multi-person dormitory, and you need to live in a self-funded dormitory at a relatively high cost, can you accept this?" Feng Dezheng asked with a smile.

In fact, where did the self-financed dormitory come from, which was prepared by the school in order to deal with some rich children from excellent families who were unwilling to live in ordinary dormitories. Pay a certain accommodation fee to the school every semester, and you can move in after the application is approved.

To put it bluntly, the school provides students with a long-term rental house with better conditions than ordinary dormitories. However, in order to prevent some students from messing around, a two-person room rule was established.

"Absolutely. "Qin Yu doesn't want to live in a dormitory with six or eight people, there are fewer people in the dormitory, which is more conducive to his own learning and ... Special identification methods are used.

After all, he didn't dare to guarantee what would happen to him in another time and space, in case a situation like the one he had in Luo Tianming's house last time happened again, his various abnormal behaviors would inevitably arouse suspicion.

"Okay, that's settled. I'll go back this time and help you get this thing done. By September, you and Xiao Yake will be alumni. Although you are older than her, she is your senior sister!" Feng Dezheng pinched his beard, and his smile was a little uncertain.

In his opinion, Qin Yu has real skills. Such a young man, even if he is not rich and wealthy in the future, will not have a bad life. And how good Qin Yu's eyesight is, and how many categories he knows, he still needs time to judge. Bringing him to the East China Sea will surely be harmless.

Feng Shuya covered her small mouth and pretended to cough a few times, and stretched out her hand to Qin Yu: "Ahem, um! Hello Senior Brother Qin, I am your senior sister Feng Shuya, welcome to Donghai Academy of Arts." ”

Qin Yu smiled, he was still surrounded by happy emotions: "Senior Sister Feng, you are okay." ”

During the meal, Feng Dezheng also asked Qin Yu a few questions about antiques, what is the style of furniture in the Ming Dynasty, which of the bronze mirrors of the Han Dynasty is more culturally valuable, and whether there is an original version of Wang Xizhi's orchid pavilion in Wu Zetian's tomb, in short, there are all kinds of things.

Qin Yu just expressed his views in a regular manner, with no highlights, but it was also in line with the general views of current scholars.

"I thought you could have any high opinions, it seems that Senior Brother Qin, you can only read from the book. Feng Shuya lifted the juice, touched a glass with Qin Yu, and said with a smile.

"You can't even read from the book. Feng Yinyin took a small bite of food and mocked mercilessly.

"Feng Yinyin, you!oops!Whose sister are you!" Feng Shuya's face turned red and angry.

The guests and hosts of the meal were happy, and Qin Yu was also happy, and he drank two glasses of wine with Feng Dezheng.

When he left the hotel, Qin Yu looked at the time, and it was only past eight o'clock. He was in high spirits now, and he didn't plan to go back so soon, and he had nowhere to go, so after thinking about it, he simply decided to walk back to Panjiayuan. Anyway, he now has Ji Bu's force, and it is not impossible to walk down the road of more than ten kilometers, and it is a big deal to take the car again when he is tired.

Pacing forward leisurely, occasionally stopping to look at all kinds of neon lights on the side of the road, at this moment, Qin Yu really felt the prosperity of the capital.

Countless men and women were in a hurry, or they were elated, they were frowning and preoccupied, and they drank heavily and shouted five or six of all kinds. Each of them, in their own way, exists in the city, struggles to fit in with it, and occasionally feels lost.

And he will leave here in the near future and enter another cosmopolitan city to start a new chapter in his life. It's closer to his home, and maybe more opportunities.

Dad, Mom, I will definitely try, and one day, I will find you, in my own way.

When the excitement slowly faded, Qin Yu's heart suddenly swelled up with a little sadness. He thought of his colleagues, and the few friends he had.

Huang Qi's enthusiastic smile: "If you kid is in trouble, just say, don't always hide it." ”

There is also Lin Xiao's intimate greeting: "Drink some soy milk when you are hungry, you can supplement sugar." ”

When it's time to leave, I'm a little reluctant.

Stop-and-go, two hours have passed. In the bustling streets, there are almost no fewer people, and there is laughter everywhere. Qin Yu had a faint smile on his face and turned into a small path.

Listening to Naruto's voice all the way, he felt that his ears were a little numb. Qin Yu was a little curious, those people who stayed in the nightclub all night, weren't they afraid that their hearing would deteriorate?

So, in order to protect his hearing, he decided to take some remote paths. At the same time, in order to prevent getting lost, the mobile phone navigation is also turned on.

"Brother Li, why is this kid's physical strength so good. "The young man with the hat and mask was panting, and his hair was soaked under the brim.

"How can I know the hell?" Liu Lizhou also wondered, this kid is so good at walking, his physical fitness will definitely not be too bad, why did he fall down when he touched it last time?

"Brother... Another young man whispered.

"What's wrong again?"

"Brother, I'm dizzy. Can we rest for a while?"

“。。。。。。 Liu Lizhou was speechless. Just such a little physical fitness, you are embarrassed to come out and be a gangster? chase and kill a crispy, but you turn out to be more crispy than crispy, and you have to send the tower first before you touch it, is this particularly suitable?

Wearing a hat, Liu Lizhou impatiently pulled his mask: "No matter, find an alley with few people in front of you and do it directly, and leave after the fight!"

Qin Yu turned around, dodged and entered a silent path again.

Sure enough, I'm better suited to a quiet environment. Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, the noisy street here made him feel much more comfortable than the crowds, and his walking steps became more brisk.

After walking for about two or three minutes, Qin Yu keenly felt that someone was approaching quickly behind him, and immediately after, there was a whirring sound of breaking the air in his ears.

Someone sneak attack! This was Qin Yu's first thought, he reacted immediately, kicked his legs, took a few quick steps, dodged the attack, and turned to look behind him.

Three men with caps and masks were staring at him, each holding an iron rod in their hands. The tall man at the head looked a little familiar. Qin Yu looked at it fixedly and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Why are you again?" Qin Yu felt his anger gradually surge, and he immediately put the crime on the head of Zhou Fu, the boss of Deyi Hall: "His Zhou Fat Man is over, isn't it? I didn't enjoy it last time, what's the matter, it's back to the guy this time?"

Liu Lizhou was stunned for a moment, and when he heard the other party mention Zhou Fatzi, he knew that Qin Yu really recognized him, not to deceive him, so he couldn't help but speak: "How do you know it's me?"

"Do you think I won't know you if I wear a hat and a mask? You don't look at your half-pound dog chain, not afraid of flashing your neck?" Qin Yu scolded, he was really angry. Last time, he disturbed Zhou Fatzi's business and was beaten, Qin Yu felt that although the other party was immoral in selling fakes, it was really not authentic for him to say that, so he didn't plan to care about it anymore.

Who knew that this fat man would have to inch in. The iron rod in the bald hand is two or three fingers thick, so if it is struck a few times, how many bones will not be broken?

"Ruthless enough?" Qin Yu's tone was cold, and a nameless evil fire suddenly appeared in his heart for some reason, and it became more and more vigorous, and he couldn't suppress it.

Liu Lizhou's mind turned sharply, he glanced at the two younger brothers beside him, did not speak, and flew over with an iron rod. Anyway, I've already been recognized, so I just don't do anything, and I'll do it first.

With a bang, Qin Yu's heart suddenly exploded with monstrous killing intent. His eyes grew bloodshot and red, and his fists clenched tighter and tighter.

"Master, he can't control it again. The system said helplessly.

"There is still a long way to go to treat his post-war trauma syndrome. Lao Tie sighed.