Chapter 16: Meet Mr. He

Shortly after takeoff, flight CA1343 from Chang*Sha to the capital of South China rose into the clouds at a height of several thousand meters, and when you got a bird's-eye view, the houses became small building blocks, the river was as thin as a rope, and everything seemed so small.

Chen Lin withdrew his gaze from the window, flipped through the magazine at random, and he set off to Beijing this time to invite He Jiong to join "Happy Camp".

He Jiong, born in Changsha, was still a student in 1994, he participated in the graduation party of CCTV college students, and his performance of the sketch "Infiltration" was well received. Then he was out of control and created and performed several sketches such as "Women's Hotline", "The Birth of an Advertisement", "Taking Cuifang to the Countryside" at the CCTV Gala for 2 consecutive years, and won the Excellence Award of the Beijing TV Debate Competition in the same year. guest hosted a number of programs: narrated the 20-episode large-scale documentary "World War II" for China Education Television; presided over the weekend special program of Beijing People's Radio Traffic Station; hosted the children's program "Smart House" on CCTV......

Obviously, this 23-year-old young man has more heavy accumulation than his peers, and He Jiong just graduated in 97, so he chose to stay in school to teach.

"I'm really looking forward to it, what should I say when I see Teacher He? Could it be that 'Mr. He, sign my name', ha, it's interesting! Chen Lin leaned back in his chair and muttered with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly closed his eyes, and the roar of the aircraft engine in his ears became pleasant.

Early in the morning, Bei*Jingwai Chinese College.

The campus is full of green trees, walking slowly, looking at the energetic students around him, Chen Lin's mood is as relaxed and happy as a bird in the woods.

"Classmate, may I wait a minute, is Teacher He in class?"

"Yes, what class are you from? Coming to class? A girl with a fat baby and a fleshy face looked up at Chen Lin.

Chen Lin inquired in advance, Teacher He works as a counselor in the school, and also teaches Arabic national studies, such public classes are generally held in lecture halls, there are usually several classes, and there are also other classes to observe.

There were 10 minutes left before the start of the class, when a 165-year-tall boy in a white shirt and a thin, baby-faced man walked up to the podium.

Chen Lin's eyes lit up, he was He Jiong, he was ordinary in the crowd, his thin body was weak, but his eyes were very bright, Mr. He was not known as a thousand-year-old demon, and his current appearance was not much different from more than 10 years later.

"Jingle bell!" The bell rang and the classroom fell silent.

Most of the students stopped their small movements and looked at Teacher He, and there were also a few male and female students sitting in the back who were still bowing their heads and whispering, and Teacher He spotted these students at a glance with his eyes like torches.

"Zhang Peng, you stand up and answer the question." Teacher He pointed to one of the boys in basketball uniforms who were whispering.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I didn't hear what question you asked just now, can you say it again." The boy stood up and replied with a calm face.

"Ahh I haven't asked you yet? Teacher He said with a blank face.

"Ha Lu Ha."

"It's so funny."

There was a burst of laughter in the lecture hall, and Chen Lin also laughed, interesting, it was not a shame that Teacher He, who was a ghost horse elf, was so interesting even in class.

"You sit down, don't desert in class in the future." Seeing that the boy looked embarrassed, Teacher He asked him to sit down, and then he said to all the students: "Now that we start class, first of all, I will ask you a question. Pull. Uncle. What does a woman wear a veil for? ”

"I don't know what to do." The students below all exchanged their heads one after another, and everyone shook their heads to indicate that they didn't know what to do.

"Then do you want to know the way?" Teacher He asked.

"Yes." Everyone spoke in unison.

"The women of A*Ra*b mostly believe in the religion of Is-Ran*, and they are bound by the canons of Ish-Ran*. The precepts of Islam believe that a woman's whole body is full of shame, and if a man sees the face of a strange woman, it is considered unlucky. Therefore, women wear veils not only to protect men, but also to protect women. ”

Through the interaction with the students, Mr. He quickly mobilized the students' interest, and everyone listened to the next class with relish, and at the end of the year, Mr. He told you a little story that happened in A*La*Bo.

"The legend of A*Ra Bo has two friends who traveled in the desert,

At some point on the journey they quarreled,

One gave the other a slap in the face.

The beaten man felt humiliated, and without saying a word, wrote on the sand:

"Today my good friend slapped me."

They kept walking. It wasn't until they reached the fertile field that they decided to stop.

The one who was slapped almost drowned, but fortunately was rescued by his friend.

After being rescued, he took a small sword and carved it in stone:

"Today my good friend saved my life."

A curious friend asked:

Why do you write on the sand after I have struck you?

And now to be carved in stone?

Another replied with a smile:

When hurt by a friend,

Write in a place that is easy to forget,

The wind will be responsible for erasing it;

Conversely, if helped,

We have to engrave it in the depths of our hearts, where no wind can wipe it out. ”

"Friends often hurt unintentionally, but help is sincere, forget those unintentional hurts; Remember those who really help you, and you will find that you have many true friends in this world."

Teacher He stood on the podium and talked eloquently, and Chen Lin was fascinated by listening unconsciously, until the classroom burst into warm applause.

At noon, the outer Chinese the college classroom lounge.

Seeing the fellow with tears in his eyes, both fellow villagers and young people, Chen Lin and Teacher He had a very pleasant first meeting.

"Teacher He, please sign for me, your class is awesome!" Chen Lin really took out a small notebook and asked He Jiong to sign it. He Jiong smiled and satisfied his wish.

"Teacher He, let's see each other very happily, it's almost noon, enjoy your face and have a light meal?" Chen Lin said with a smile.

"Brother Lin is polite, you are far away as a guest, let me invite you." He Jiong smiled.

"That's not good, I also listened to one of your classes, I should be your student, and the student should invite the teacher to dinner." Chen Lin quipped.

"Huh. In that case, I will not refuse. He Jiong said with a smile.

Chen Lin followed Teacher He out of the lounge, and the two walked on the paved road with gravel, He Jiong introduced the scenery of the Chinese College to Chen Lin as he walked, and the scenery of the college was indeed very beautiful, which attracted Chen Lin's praise.

"There is a "Shangri Spicy" restaurant at the corner of the street about 10 miles away, the owner is an authentic Hu Nann, and the "chopped pepper fish head" tastes good. Why don't we try it? Talking and laughing all the way, the two walked out of the gate of the academy, He Jiong proposed.

"Okay, Mr. He, let's wait here, I'll call a car to pick us up." Saying that, Chen Lin made a phone call to inform the driver that Lao Wang would pick him up.

Soon the car came, and the two got in the car and went straight to the "Shangri Spicy" restaurant.

Walking into the store, Chen Lin booked a private room, and the two sat and drank tea for a while, and soon the dishes were served.

Chop pepper fish head this dish, also known as "good luck", "good start", with the "fresh" of the fish head and the "spicy" of the chopped pepper as a whole, the flavor is unique, you see the hot and spicy red chopped pepper, covered with white tender. Tender fish head meat, the fish head is glutinous and soft, fat but not greasy, the entrance is delicate and crystalline, with a gentle and elegant spicy taste! Come and try it. He Jiong pointed to the chopped pepper fish head with chopsticks in his hand and said.

"Well, the fish head is very tender, especially the taste of this chopped pepper is very authentic, I can't imagine that I can eat such an authentic hometown dish in other places, it's really rare." Chen Lin was full of praise.

A few hometown dishes and a few glasses of wine The two became acquainted, and Chen Lin saw that he had almost eaten and chatted about business.

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