After the Bai family's affairs came to an end, Chen Xueqian's life suddenly returned to its former peace. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Except for going to CC Technology from time to time to care about the progress of mobile phone research and development, he is no different from an ordinary student.

And as Chen Xueqian entered the university for a long time, Chen Xueqian slowly began his own rhythm.

It didn't take long for the first-year students in the foreign language department to hear that there was a very special person among their freshmen. This person basically only listens to the lectures of a few old professors in class, and the rest of the time he is buried in his own books.

And he reads books that are even more confusing. He reads books of almost every genre, from computer programming to introduction to economics, from The Wealth of Nations to Capital.

And unlike other students, he went to the library to borrow books to read, and he bought every book he read. And he is always making all kinds of annotations while reading books.

At the beginning, many people thought that Chen Xueqian was just pretending to be forced, but when Chen Xueqian lasted for a month rain or shine. It's the people who really believe that it's really different.

Once, a girl in the class borrowed a copy of "A Brief History of Time" from Chen Xueqian, which he had read before. When she took the book back to the dormitory, she looked at the dense annotations in the book, and the various reflections and inferences written on a sticky note paper that she held from time to time.

The girl and her roommates who were watching together couldn't help but be dumbfounded. A little liberal arts girl who was originally not very interested in "A Brief History of Time" found that a group of people actually read a book for a whole afternoon.

When they finished reading the entire "A Brief History of Time", they found that they hadn't read much of the original content at all, after all, the original text was all in English, and it was quite difficult for them, senior foreign language students, to watch. They were basically reading Chen Xueqian's notes.

When they read the whole book, they feel like they have stepped into a person's spiritual world, a unique world view, and a strong personal imprint. It makes them seem to be constantly reading the hearts of a stranger, and finally more and more identify with each other's thoughts.

Only then did they know how far they were from this peer. When they still have no choice but to accept the ideas of others all day long, this peer has formed their own ideas, although they cannot judge whether this ideological system is perfect or accurate, but it is undeniable that this is more than one step ahead of them.

There are few secrets among the students, and after reading this "A Brief History of Time" in this dormitory, people soon borrowed the books he had annotated from Chen Xueqian.

For these people who came to borrow books, Chen Xueqian basically did not refuse to come, but when they were ready to borrow books for the second time, Chen Xueqian would ask each other seriously.

"Do you have any thoughts on my point of view? If so, could you please tell me about it? You can simply write it down, so that everyone can grow together. ”

This is not too much of a request, and more and more people suddenly began to hold a book that Chen Xueqian had read and meditate there.

For a time, this kind of atmosphere became popular in the School of Foreign Languages, forming a unique landscape.

When a young lecturer gave a lecture, he found that everyone was looking at some English books, and this kind of person was not one or two, but a large group.

This couldn't help but hurt the instructor a little, and no one wanted to give a lecture by himself and no one listened. But it's clear that she's the kind of person who has been ignored.

As a doctoral student trained by Jinling University, he went overseas for further study after graduation, and was hired as a lecturer by the school after returning.

Originally, she also wanted to spread some meaningful knowledge to her younger students, but the truth is so skinny. It didn't take long for the class to be ignored collectively.

However, as a young lecturer, she is still open-minded, and although the students do not listen to her lectures, they are not reading idle books, but delving into other knowledge, and she does not want to interfere with the students' behavior.

But understanding is understanding, and there will still be unwillingness in her heart. After a class, the tutor, who knew that they would not have a class for the next half a day, called the school committee in the class to the office.

This tutor is called Zhang Yu, and the study committee member she called is Chen Xueqian's high school classmate Zhang Xiaonan.

"Zhang Xiaonan, let me ask you something, am I boring in class?" Zhang Yu is a doctor who has just returned to China, and his way of saying it is very direct.

It's just that Zhang Xiaonan didn't know how to answer for a while in the face of such a direct question.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Xiaonan said with embarrassment: "Actually, it's not boring, it's just that we are very good at other schools, and we still feel novel when we hear about it occasionally, but we are a little at a loss when we keep talking about it." After all, the difference between the two schools cannot be changed by one person, and what we actually want to know more is what we can do to be better. ”

When Zhang Yu heard this, he couldn't help but argue: "Didn't I just want to tell you how to be better?" ”

"But this is not Columbia University, we don't have those teachers who you can teach, and we are not at the level of your teacher, and the many things you let us listen to that you have learned from abroad will only confuse us."

Zhang Xiaonan was also forced to be anxious, this teacher was indeed very novel and profound, but he took it for granted.

In fact, she was also worried about how she would be able to pass her exam if she continued to do what the teacher told her until the end of the semester.

"But ・・・・・・・・" Zhang Yu wanted to say at this time, but many leaders of the school felt very good after listening to her class.

However, she suddenly couldn't help but think that the teachers who came to listen to the lecture were all at least Ph.D. level, and they were just as Zhang Xiaonan said, and they would find it interesting to listen to them occasionally. But those teachers can't listen all the time, so using them as examples is not convincing at all.

Realizing this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but feel a little lost for a while.

Reluctantly sorted out his mood, Zhang Yu asked a little absent-mindedly: "Then, what are you watching when you don't listen to the class?" I'll see if I can talk more about what everyone likes. ”

In fact, Zhang Yu did not have any hope of getting an answer to this question. After all, she had secretly observed it in class, and she found that everyone read books very miscellaneously, and they were not systematic at all.

Sure enough, hearing her question, Zhang Xiaonan's face was full of embarrassment.

When Zhang Yu was about to ask her not to be reluctant, Zhang Xiaonan spoke.

"I don't know how to answer this question, everyone reads a lot of books, but most of them are reading the books annotated by Chen Xueqian, maybe the teacher can talk to Chen Xueqian."

"Huh?" Zhang Yu admits that her mood at this moment is complicated, if she knows the Internet vocabulary of later generations, she will definitely say: "My heart is like 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by." ”

"Chen Xueqian? Who's that? Is it the teacher in the hospital? Zhang Yuqiang endured his complicated feelings and said magnanimously.

"Well, he's a classmate in our class." Zhang Xiaonan answered quite carefully this time, and she also felt Zhang Yu's complicated and incomprehensible mood at this time.

It's just that although Zhang Xiaonan answered extremely carefully, Zhang Yu still felt like he was beeping a dog. Of course, there is no such word at this time, so her mood at this time is difficult to describe.

But one thing is clear, she is really ready to talk to this student named Chen Xueqian.

It hurts my self-esteem too much, I am a doctor from a famous overseas university, and I was actually compared to a freshman student, is this world going crazy?

At this time, Chen Xueqian, who was still eating books with Huo Xinyi in the library, didn't know that he had unknowingly gained hatred from his mentor Zhang Yu. This shot is really innocent.

And because of the beautiful Huo Xinyi sitting next to her, Chen Xueqian's experience of eating books was also quite bumpy.

First of all, I have to endure the attacking gaze of the boys who come to the entire study room, and I have to endure the sound of peeking through here from time to time.

What made Chen Xueqian even more devastated was that Huo Xinyi was still completely unconscious, and from time to time unilaterally did some intimate actions to him. At this time, Chen Xueqian's heart was as complex and difficult to understand as Zhang Yu.

Looking at the boys who were full of jealousy and hated to drag him out of the siege and beat him to death, Chen Xueqian really wanted to say, "It's also a beep dog, how did Lao Tzu offend you?" The special Lao Tzu was born so good, can I be blamed for this? ”

However, this shameless thought can only be thought about in the heart.

After sitting in the study room until dinner time, Chen Xueqian finally couldn't hold on and fled with Huo Xinyi. He was already thinking about whether he should bring a few more people over to read a book together next time, otherwise he always felt that he might be knocked out at any time! (To be continued.) )