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The next day, when Jing Ku was queuing up at the housing management office, he realized that this matter was not simple at all......

You have to wait to buy an off-plan house, and you have to go through various procedures to buy an existing house, and you can't avoid trouble.

The people didn't say anything, and they accompanied him all the way.

Gan Ru is also witty, wearing a pair of sneakers, not the pair of high heels in her box, otherwise she would have broken her leg.

"Let's talk about that mountain and wild talk, what do you mean when you say you want to go to Fuhe Bridge. ”

Outside the Fuhe Bridge is Sichuan Provincial University, so it means to go to Sichuan University.

"The founder of Shanye Miscellaneous Talk is a senior brother of mine, who is currently in Sichuan University. ”

"Senior brother?" Jing Kuhu wondered: "How do I remember that you are a graduate of Haida?"

Gan Rufang was helpless: "My father is his teacher, and my father teaches at Sichuan University. ”

"So...... Are you from Sichuan?" asked Jing Ku.

"Hmm. ”

“… ¥X¥O@XO¥!@......" Jing Ku rolled his eyes: "I have been speaking Mandarin to you for more than a month, and you tell me that you are from Sichuan?"

Gan Ru was speechless: "There's nothing wrong with it, I don't know Sichuan, I grew up in Harbour City." ”

"Oh, that's acceptable, or you'd think it's stupid×. ”

"Are you stupid, if I know Sichuan dialect, I will use Sichuan dialect for the first time I see you. ”

"That's right. After all, the two met in a small village with a remote mountain reservoir in Sichuan Province.

This kind of place must have something to do with the elite circle of Chinese studies in China.

In this era of general learning, the word elite has become a curse, as if others say that you are an expert, you will definitely scold your whole family for being an expert.

To say that you are an elite is to scold you for pretending to be X.

But elites are real.

If you understand a little bit of ancient literature, then eighty percent of the people in the country know Chinese culture.

If you read through 300 Tang poems or 300 poems, this proportion will be sharply reduced to 10%.

If you have to read through the four books and five classics to understand Chinese culture, then this number will not exceed 100,000 in the whole country.

If you read the Four Books and the Five Classics, you have to read through the 24 histories, you have to read the Spring and Autumn Period, know Zheng Xuan, know Mao Gong read the Three Strategies of Heaven and Man, and thoroughly understand the thoughts of Wang Yangming and Zhu Zi in order to understand Chinese culture, then this number will be sharply reduced to 1,000.

If you want to be able to teach people after reading it, you must also have your own masterpieces, write books and speak. I'm sorry, but this kind of person can't make up the number of slaps in one slap.

There are many people who have published books, and it can be called a book and a speech, which is another concept.

It takes one year to write a book that is popular after it comes out, but it can't be sold in the second year, and it is not considered a book. Even online novels will be popular for several years.

You haven't studied a book in half a lifetime, are you embarrassed to say that you are a master of Chinese studies?

The master has disappeared in this era, and if you retreat to the second scholar, then there are still one hundred and eighty in the country.

A few liberal arts universities have one point, and there is no one left.

Generally speaking, with a national character, even if it is too powerful to be unwanted, but there are few people who really study it as a career.

If you don't believe it, write the word bitter on the paper, take it to the Chinese teachers from all walks of life, and make sure that half of them read it as bitter tea.

Thinking of the Chinese Department, Jing bitterly remembered: "I have been worried recently, among those classics, there are two books that no one teaches and really can't understand, and the interpretation on the Internet is very wrong." ”

"Do you want to go on a higher education? or do you want to go to graduate school?"

"I don't know, meet your senior brother first, and then make a decision. ”

The online interpretation of the expert's signature is really not accurate, for example, there is a sentence in the Book of Poetry, Fengfeng, Dongshan, 'There is a melon bitter, and the sun is in the chestnut salary', and the online interpretation is that there is a melon on the firewood.

Please, this is the core sentence of a famous poem in the famous Book of Songs, is that what it means?

It wasn't until one day that Jing Ku watched "The Alliance of Military Divisions" and suddenly realized that the so-called "Dungua bitterness" meant that when he got married, a gourd split into two halves and drank with each other (similar to the current cup of wine) is still vivid, but now it is idle and has been with firewood.

The derivative meaning is that the author guiltily snubbed his wife.

God had a melon on the firewood......

If you don't have a knowledgeable master to teach you, who knows what you'll end up reading.

After finishing the two places to be signed, the agent queued up again to get the number, and continued to queue in the afternoon.

At noon, I ate something casually on a food street supported by the people of the Housing Authority, and began to queue up hard.

Everyone has eaten, but they still have to queue, otherwise they have to queue for a longer time, and maybe they won't be able to finish it in one day.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, finally seeing that everything was going to be done, Jing Ku looked at the tired Gan Rufang: "Why don't you call your senior brother and make an appointment to have dinner and talk about it in the evening?"

Gan Rujing picked up the phone and dialed a number.

The other party was hearty: "Haha, little junior sister, I finally received your call again." ”

"Senior Brother Wang, I'm in Rongcheng. ”

"Huh, didn't you hear the teacher?"

Gan Rufang was helpless: "I'm here to work, I have a ...... A friend wants to ask you out for dinner. After holding it for a long time, Gan Rufang finally said the word friend.

Jing Ku nodded with satisfaction, we have been together for more than a month, and everyone has been a lifelong friend, can't they be friends?

"What, little junior sister, I should have invited you to dinner when you came to Rongcheng, but you have to be a friend...... I don't know each other, why are you inviting me to dinner? "Scholars, most of them have personalities.

"Don't regret it. ”

"I have nothing to regret, you know I'm a person who doesn't like to socialize. ”

"Well, my friend Wufang Rock expresses his deep condolences for not being able to invite you to dinner. The words "Wufang Rock" accentuated the tone.

"Ah, who? is that the author of the Journey to the West?" Senior Brother Wang immediately agreed: "It's good to eat, eat, where to eat?"

"Didn't you say you don't like socializing? ”

"How is that possible, it also depends on who the other party is, what is this master like?"

"If you see it, you'll know, hang up, I'll send you a message when you set a place. ”

Jing Ku saw that Gan Rujing hung up the phone, and then cautiously asked: "Yes, I didn't expect it just now, don't you go home when you arrive in Rongcheng?"

Gan Ru didn't want to answer.

Jing Ku couldn't see it, and continued: "Why don't you have a meal with your dad or something?" ”

"It's not to take care of you. "Sweet as a camellia.

Jing Ku: "Don't talk about calves, what do I have to look at, I know, you said you grew up in Harbour City, aren't your parents divorced?"

"I know and I say. Gan Rujing is accustomed to Jing Ku's style: "You can say anything, and you can't speak more than your brain." ”

"It's so tiring to think about it. ”

"That's right, your brain is reserved for creation, and it's dedicated to making money. ”

"You don't understand, there are tens of thousands of mansions in Ande, and the poor people in the world are happy. ”

"Hey, this sentence is good, it's not written now, is it, what's the full text?"

Jing Ku is a shameless person, and he opened his mouth and said nonsense: "Of course, this poem was in my mind when Ben Da was smashed by an earthen wall." ”

In the autumn of August, the wind roared, and the walls of my earthen houses toppled down.

The wall collapsed and the back was still negative to the mountain, only to regret that there was no wine at noon.

I expect that the wind and rain will not be sheltered, and I will not complain about the soil.

The chivalrous woman raised her hand to the rescue, so that I could escape.

The Russian wind sets the clouds and ink, and the autumn desert turns to darkness.

There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, and the poor people in the world are happy!

The wind and rain do not move, and it is as safe as a mountain. Alack!

When I suddenly see this house in front of me, it is enough for me to freeze to death!

"Tut-tut, the beginning and the end are very good, the middle is a little worse, and it is quite flavorful. ”

Jing Ku shook his head in embarrassment: "What's that, the focus is on understanding." ”

In the evening, the two went to a hot pot restaurant.

As soon as he entered the door, a man rushed out, glanced at Gan Rufang, and then clasped Jing Ku's hands: "The five-sided rock is right?

I'll strangle a big grass, this is Rongcheng, it's Rongcheng, the famous rotten capital, the two men are crooked, Jing Ku pulled out his hand: "Master Wang, disrespectful and disrespectful." ”