"From the book!" Du Mu said with a smile. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What book, still say this?" Zhang Qianying became interested.

Du Mu: "Look at "Roosevelt's Biography" and see it! ”

Zhang Qianying glanced sideways at Du Mu in surprise and said with a smile: "You still read this kind of book?" ”

"I like to read biographies of celebrities, biographies of all kinds of people in ancient and modern China and abroad, I read them all!" Du Mu said softly.

If you can't be fierce in reality, you can only immerse yourself in those past stories and breathe with the fate of heroes.

"No wonder!" Zhang Qianying said with a smile: "I also read those books, I have a lot of them at home, many editions, you must not be able to buy them!" ”

"Really?" Du Mu suddenly remembered that many of the books he had heard of had indeed not been found in the library.

"Is there a 'Greco-Roman biography' written by Plutarch?"

When Zhang Qianying heard Plutarch, she suddenly smiled playfully: "Do you like the heroes of the ancient Roman era?" Or do you just like Plutarch's heroes? Have you not seen the emir. Ludwig's Biography of Napoleon? ”

"I've seen this version of Napoleon's biography, and I love Plutarch's heroes!"

Du Mu became excited, "It seems that you have also seen it!" I rarely buy books, but I bought this book and read it in one sitting! ”

Zhang Qianying nodded, her expression was a little weird, she obviously didn't expect that this college student from the countryside would like to read this kind of book.

The two of them immediately chatted very happily, from Solon to Pericles, from Napoleon's magnificent life to his tragic ending.

What surprised them even more was that many of the views of the two were very consistent, which made Zhang Qianying look at Du Mu with admiration.

After all, many points of view, even when Zhang Qianying listened to her grandfather and others chatting, she absorbed them, but Du Mu could realize those things from the middle.

And Du Mu also felt very happy, since entering the university, he has rarely chatted with people so freely.

Because there is no time, and it is rare to find people to chat with, as well as common topics.

"What other books do you like to read?" Zhang Qianying feels that there are fewer and fewer people who like to read books now.

She and Du Mu also have one thing in common in the way they read books, although they also like to read e-books through the app, but they prefer to read paper books.

Some favorite books always like to buy them, and it is more comfortable to read them with the book in your hand!

"I also like to read traditional Chinese literature, I like poetry and songs, although I don't dare and can't show those poems, for fear that others will say that I am shabby, but I just like ......"

It's just that before Du Mu finished speaking, Zhang Qianying suddenly stepped on a sudden brake.

Fortunately, Du Mu fastened his seat belt, but despite this, he still leaned forward violently, and then was bounced back to his seat by the seat belt.

"There's an accident up front!"

Zhang Qianying turned around and saw that Du Mu was fine, so she quickly pulled the handbrake, turned off the car, and loosened the seat belt to get out of the car.

Du Mu followed, but found that it was a red light and three cars were parked in front.

There were many people on the white zebra crossing, and when I came over to see it, an old man was lying on the zebra crossing, his gray trousers had been stained red with blood, and his expression looked very painful.

It's just that although there are many onlookers, everyone only talks and does not act.

"Just now, a broken car that was already crashed hit him, but the driver got out of the car and only glanced at it, and said that he touched porcelain and ran away!"

"Hey, it doesn't look like touching porcelain, you see his thighs are bleeding!"

"Cut, who knows if it's human blood or pig blood?"

"Why don't you go and give it a hand?"

"Come on, don't go, I've already called 120, and I've already done my best!"

"That is, if it really touches porcelain, who can say clearly, these days, people's hearts are unpredictable!"

"Resolutely not help! The people who hit him ran away and helped him, maybe he still relied on me and said that I hit him, let's go! ”

……

The old man covered a certain part of his thigh with one hand, waved to the onlookers with the other, and said: "I can't move, who will help me stop the bleeding......"

However, the onlookers stopped one after another, with mixed expressions on their faces.

Du Mu and Zhang Qianying glanced at each other, and they both understood what was going on from each other's eyes.

The onlookers can't say that all of them are cold-blooded people, but they are so frightened by those who touch porcelain that there is no one to help an old man fall to the ground.

Zhang Qianying looked at Du Mu and said anxiously: "If it's true, then he must be very dangerous if he has so much blood!" ”

"In this way, you take a video, and I'll help him!"

Du Mu saw Zhang Qianying nodding, so he quickly squeezed into the middle.

He went to the place where the old man had fallen, found the place where he was bleeding, and found that the old man's hand was pressed a little off, so he quickly said, "You hold this place!" ”

When the old man saw someone coming to help him, he immediately had tears in his eyes and nodded fiercely.

After Du Mu finished speaking, he quickly took off his coat and quickly tore it twice.

The clothes he bought were stalls, and the quality was not ragged, but under his hard tearing, they quickly became two.

He quickly tied his thigh tightly above the bleeding wound of the old man's thigh with a strip of clothing cloth.

Then, he rolled it up with the second strip of cloth, squeezed out a large piece of cloth in the middle, and then quickly pierced the bleeding wound, and then used both hands to help the old man press the wound hard.

After doing this, Du Mu's hands were already stained red with blood.

"Don't be afraid, someone has already called 120, and the ambulance should arrive soon!"

Du Mu comforted the old man softly, but found that the old man's eyes seemed to want to close, and his energy was a little lacking.

Du Mu quickly used emotional microwaves to sense the old man's emotions.

Name: Unknown

Gender: Male

Emotional parameters: 0 points for happiness, 7 points for sadness, 5 points for anger, 8 points for fear, 1 point for disgust, 6 points for surprise.

This sentiment index shows that the old man is very bad!

Du Mu was a little anxious and shouted loudly: "Uncle, you can't sleep!" ”

Seeing that the old man opened his eyes again, Du Mu actually chatted with the old man.

"Your grandson should be about my age, where did he go to college?"

"Go to school at Qing University!"

"His grades are so good, you must be very proud of him if he can go to Qing University! Your grandson must be very filial to you in whatever major he studied......"

……

Du Mu, who was not very good at chatting, was talking endlessly at the moment, constantly causing topics for the old man to answer, and he also kept attracting his attention, trying not to let him fall asleep.

Zhang Qianying seriously raised her mobile phone at this moment and recorded all the process of Du Mu.

Her eyes watched Du Mu talk to the old man without blinking, as if the old man was his own grandfather, and made her feel that this picture was a little warm.

She suddenly found that Du Mu at this time was actually quite handsome!