Afternoon.

On the way back.

There was a big intersection in front of him, the red light was a little long, Zhang Ye waited and waited, so he took out his mobile phone and hesitated for a moment, and sent a text message to Zhang Yuanqi.

Zhang Ye: Sister Zhang, I'm back in the capital.

After more than ten seconds over there, Didi replied: Just arrived?

Zhang Ye smiled and typed: I arrived a long time ago, and I didn't read the news when I saw you.

Zhang Yuanqi: In the field.

Zhang Ye: Out of town? Okay, let's have a meal if you have time when you come back, I haven't seen you for a long time, I guess we must have been in the capital years ago.

Zhang Yuanqi: Let's talk about it.

Zhang Ye: Okay, you're busy.

Zhang Yuanqi: Yes.

The light in front turned green, and Zhang Ye stepped on the accelerator.

Then he didn't put the phone back, but made a call to Rao Aimin, he had been away from the capital for a month, and he really wanted Rao Aimin.

Toot beet, the phone went through.

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Hey, Aunt Landlord, me." ”

Rao Aimin's familiar voice came out, "It's you kid, I'm going upstairs with vegetables here, I can't let go of my hands, if I have something to say, I can fart quickly." The sound of plastic bags rattled over there.

"Grocery shopping?" Zhang Ye said: "It's just right, I'll go over in a while, you leave me a meal, I haven't tasted your craft for a long time, I wanted to go crazy when I was in Shanghai, so what, I'll look at my watch, well, four o'clock, I'll definitely arrive at four o'clock, it's set?" ”

Rao Aimin pouted, "What else are you doing besides rubbing rice?" ”

Zhang Ye patted his ass and said, "Who made you cook so delicious." ”

"Okay, okay, come on, then I won't go out, you can bring Chenchen back for me, she should be out of school in a while." Rao Aimin called him.

Zhang Ye said: "I just got out of class, and I'm tired all day." ”

Rao Aimin chuckled: "Do you want to eat if you don't work?" Think beautifully, hurry up and don't give me nonsense. ”

Zhang Ye said about the conditions: "It's done, it's not okay for me to take it, but I have to eat braised pork at night, I won't do it without braised pork!" ”

"Don't bargain, go!" There's a line hanging over there.

Thinking about the delicious food, Zhang Ye was already drooling, and sent a text message to his mother to tell him that they would not be going home today, so he drove straight to Shiyàn Yixiao.

When the car arrived, the school had not yet ended, Zhang Ye was smoking in the car and waiting, after a while, there were more and more cars, and the parents came, and then as soon as the door of the primary school opened, the children also came out one after another, Zhang Ye threw away the cigarette butts and got out of the car, and also stood at the door and waited.

"Eh, Mr. Zhang!"

"Isn't this Teacher Zhang?"

"You're picking up the kids?"

"Teacher Zhang, I heard that you are a lecturer at Peking University?"

Although Zhang Ye was wearing sunglasses, he once came to Chenchen to attend the parent-teacher conference, and several parents of Chenchen's class still recognized him and said hello, because it was all the relationship between the parents of the students, and they didn't treat Zhang Ye too much as an ordinary star, and they spoke very casually.

Zhang Ye also smiled and chatted casually with them, "Hey, it's just nonsense, at my level, it is estimated that Peking University will have to open me next semester, hehe." ”

A beautiful little figure suddenly appeared.

Zhang Ye's eyes were sharp, and he immediately beckoned, "Chenchen, here!" ”

Chen Chen turned his head sideways to find the direction of the voice, "Zhang Ye?" ”

"Your aunt cooks with the family, let me pick you up." Zhang Ye stretched out his hand.

Chenchen sighed, said goodbye to the two children in the same class next to him, and walked slowly to Zhang Ye, looked at his outstretched hand, pursed his small mouth, and reluctantly put his little hand in Zhang Ye's big hand, "Zhang Ye, can you not keep holding hands, I am very shameless." ”

Zhang Ye smiled and touched her head, "Little thing, how old is it, do you know what face is?" ”

Chen Chen rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "...... Hehe. ”

"What an expression, this is, it's funny." Zhang Ye pulled her into the car, he went up from the other end, and then fastened Chenchen's seat belt, and then drove.

"Chenchen."

"What?"

"Do you miss your uncle?"

"Huh."

"Think? Okay, I didn't hurt you in vain. ”

“……”

in the community.

One big and one small hold hands and take the elevator upstairs.

"Wait." When he arrived at the door of his rental house, Zhang Ye stopped to look for the key, and then took the key to open the door, "I haven't lived for a long time, I'll open the door first and let it go." But when I opened the door, the expected smell of the damp smell was gone, and the tables and chairs were clean, not even dusty, "Hey, what's going on?" ”

Chenchen carried a small schoolbag and said, "My aunt packed it." ”

Zhang Ye smacked his lips and said, "Hey, it's better to be the landlord, it's so good!" ”

The door of the landlord's aunt's house was open, and the smell of stir-fried vegetables wafted out from inside, only to hear Rao Aimin's voice: "Who said me behind my back?" ”

Zhang Ye walked into her house with Chenchen, "Thank you, auntie, the landlord, and I cleaned up the house, yes, I will wash the dishes after dinner today, and I will also have to watch xiàn." ”

There was a fire in the kitchen.

Rao Aimin was serving food in the living room, and when she heard the words, she didn't look at Zhang Ye, and said, "When did you kid take the initiative to brush the bowl, I might as well count on you and Chenchen." After speaking, his chin went to the bathroom, "Go, wash your hands for me, prepare to eat, wash with soap, don't fool around, now there are many bacteria, there are all kinds of diseases, don't give me food without washing your hands." Then he went into the kitchen to see how the stew was cooking.

"Yes."

"Got it."

Zhang Ye and Chen Chen said in unison.

In the bathroom, Zhang Ye skillfully picked up Chenchen, Chenchen leaned over and turned on the faucet to wipe the soap, and after washing, Zhang Ye put it down, he began to wash, and finally pulled a dry towel, Zhang Ye took the towel to wipe his hands, and Chenchen reached the lower end of the towel below to wipe his hands, and the cooperation was very tacit.

After coming out, the two of them sat down at the dining table.

Chenchen knocked on the table, "I'm hungry!" ”

Zhang Ye touched his stomach, "Hungry." ”

Chenchen pouted, "When can I eat it?" ”

"Why don't we eat first?" Zhang Ye urged.

Rao Aimin came out with the last dish, and said angrily: "Urging life!" The old lady worked hard all afternoon to buy vegetables and cook, I didn't even taste a meat, do you want to eat white food first? Go, work for me, Xiao Ye, you go to the rice, three bowls, Chenchen, you go get chopsticks! ”

This picture has happened before, Zhang Ye likes this warm feeling very much, like a family, and it is also very interesting.

It's time to eat.

Zhang Ye stuffed the sea with nonsense.

Every time he was there, Chenchen also ate very much, as if he deliberately wanted to compare with Zhang Ye, when he ate chicken wings, he didn't use chopsticks, and the little guy went straight to catch it.

Rao Aimin glanced at the two of them, "Chenchen, don't get started, eat well with chopsticks, and you, how about you are a lecturer at Peking University?" You teach physical education! ”

Zhang Ye said: "Fragrant! Aunt landlord, have you also watched my news? ”

"Who doesn't know that you've made such a big fuss." Rao Aimin doesn't eat fast, but in fact, every time she eats, she often eats a lot more than Zhang Ye and Chenchen combined, no way, people who practice martial arts are particular about the intake of food nutrition.

Chen Chen suddenly raised his head, "Zhang Ye, is there really only eighty episodes of "Dream of Red Mansions"? ”

Zhang Ye smiled: "How do you know? Got my lecture? ”

Chenchen said like a little adult: "At noon, the teachers of our school talked together, I heard it, my homeroom teacher is your fan, and no one else believes it, just my homeroom teacher said that you must be right." Shaking his head, the little guy sighed: "Alas, brain-dead powder is really terrible." ”

Rao Aimin's eyes crossed her, "Speak as a young adult." ”

Zhang Ye said with a smile: "Thank you for me, class teacher, the truth is often in the hands of a few people, what is going on with "Dream of Red Mansions", I will explain it one by one in the next few classes, Chenchen, Aunt Landlord, when the time comes, you will watch Teacher Zhang Ye's lecture on time, and watch Teacher Zhang be powerful!" "Back home, back to a place where you don't have to pretend to be strong, Zhang Ye is not so particular about what he says in the company, school or in public, here, Zhang Ye can completely relax, it doesn't matter what he says, this is his real mentality, and the landlord aunt doesn't know what kind of character he is, and Zhang Ye can't pretend to be a big garlic.

Rao Aimin said: "Do you still have a stinky and poor mind? Didn't watch it online? You kid has been scolded as a stinky shit, and the whole literary world is denouncing you. ”

Zhang Ye said magnificently: "It doesn't matter, I don't care about them, time will tell." ”

Rao Aimin sighed and shouted, "You are quite generous." ”

"That's it, buddy is now a people's teacher, and he is also a person with status, so he can't be as knowledgeable as those people." Zhang Ye said with a high wind.

But after the meal.

When Zhang Ye looked at the outside world's evaluation of himself on the Internet for the first time today, he couldn't help but jump to his feet and scolded his mother, "I'm cǎo!" I thought you were going to fan the flames! How dare you grandsons scold me! Meng Dongguo? Ma Hengyuan? Who else are these? Red scientists? Swore words? I'm ignoring you, you're still doing it! My mother is high-spirited, you guys are really bullying me! ”

At first, I didn't read the comments.

Looking at it now, Zhang Ye couldn't bear it!

The education sector is better, Su zhì is relatively high, but from an objective point of view, he is criticizing Zhang Ye's teaching problems. There is no big problem in the historical community, many of these scholars pay attention to evidence, and some historical researchers even support his views in the documents listed by Zhang Ye.

Only in the literary world!

Just the joy of these people's scolding!

Several red scholars took the lead, Meng Dongguo and the Beijing Writers Association and others helped, and Ma Hengyuan, a professor of literature, also came to help, and a bunch of people were eager to pick Zhang Ye's skin, as if they hated it to the bone, and there was a writer who was engaged in literature, and even scolded Zhang Ye directly!

In one afternoon, Zhang Ye suffered more and more attacks!

It seems that now, as long as you are engaged in literature, you will be embarrassed to say hello to people when you go out without scolding Zhang Ye for a few words!

"Insult to the masterpiece! Sin deserves death! ”

"Zhang Ye is a black sheep!"

"Strongly build yì The literary world will ban Zhang Ye from today!"

"Yes, this kind of fallacy to confuse the public is simply a shame in the literary world, as a person of a republic, to arrange four famous works? What kind of mentality do you have! ”

There are more and more people in the literary circle who condemn Zhang Ye!

On the Internet, seeing Zhang Ye being boycotted like this, many people couldn't stand it anymore.

Teacher Chen, the host of the Shanghai children's program, said slightly: "I wonder, how did Teacher Zhang recruit you?" Isn't it just to put forward some different opinions, and they are reasonable, whether it is correct or not, Zhang Ye has come up with evidence to prove it, what about you? A bunch of people who are engaged in literature don't even look at the evidence, and they come up and shoot? Can't wait to kill Zhang Ye? What kind of mentality does Zhang Ye have? Let me ask you what kind of mentality you have! ”

Another host from Hong Kong and Taiwan spoke, "Hehe, since ancient times, literati have been more light-hearted, Zhang Ye is a host, but since his debut, he has been in the limelight in the literary world, who is not red-eyed?" ”

Weibo certification is a middle-aged humane who is a lecturer in the history department of Normal University: "Discuss academics, discuss academics, don't make personal attacks, I don't understand what you do in literature, but when we study history, the most important thing is evidence and data and literature, academic rigor is the confidence of argumentation, Zhang Ye's argument, I personally think it is very reasonable, I don't understand why the spearhead is aimed at him?" And is it an unprovoked attack? ”

People's hearts will always sympathize with some vulnerable groups.

Many netizens watched it, and they also questioned the practices of those people in the literary world!

"Let's show the evidence!"

"Teacher Zhang Ye has presented evidence, what about you?"

"The literary world is really messy."

"Teacher Zhang Ye is too hateful!"

"Yes, I really haven't seen the literary world hate a person so much, almost unanimous, this is because Zhang Ye offended too many people before."

"What kind of mentality is this in the literary world?"

As a result, the next moment, Zhang Ye who was with Rao Aimin's family landed on the meager side, didn't say anything superfluous, and directly posted a limerick poem, which is a line in Guo Degang's cross talk, Zhang Ye changed it slightly!

Rao Aimin sat down, "I'll see what is written." ”

Chenchen also stood behind Zhang Ye with blinked eyes, "Zhang Ye, are you going to scold again?" ”

"Don't scold them, they really don't know what their last name is!" Zhang Ye snorted, "Come, look at buddy's limerick!" ”

Typing fast!

Cracking sound!

Soon, Zhang Ye's meager came out!

"Eight Hopes."

"Count nine in the middle of winter and look forward to spring."

"In the middle of the night, I look forward to the morning sun;"

"The flower looks like the moon looks forward to a lot of money."

"The idle second wife looks forward to the hooligan;"

"The genius who reads at night looks forward to the female ghost."

"The old man who is a bachelor Pan Auntie."

"I'm looking forward to winning an award."

"Engage in literature and look forward to dying together!"

Aimin Rao: "......"

Chenchen: "............"

In that world, Guo Degang turned his face with the entire cross talk world by himself, and threw out such a limerick poem! Now in this world, Zhang Ye, who was still afraid of a little influence and face, has now reached the point where he no longer needs to endure it, and finally turned his face with the entire literary world alone!

Think about the beginning, think about the present.

If I write a poem, you will say that a poem is not good!

If I say one thing, you say it's not right!

It's not right for people at all, and almost all people who are engaged in literature don't like me?

I'll you! Dude, I'm going to be with you guys from today!