Joan of Arc said with an innocent face: "It's not Tsinghua University, I still know Tsinghua University, and the bishop must be talking about Beijing Wudaokou Vocational and Technical College!" ”

I didn't argue with Joan of Arc, but used my mobile phone to ask Du Niang on the Internet, and when I saw Du Niang's answer, I grinned and said, "Uh! You bishops have such a good sense of humor! ”

……

The conversation is over, and the busy day is over.

Except for a little strange, I didn't have to be bombarded by Lin Dong's phone call after skipping a whole day's work, everything seems to be very normal!

After dinner, we each rested, since there were only two bedrooms, Han Yulong and I squeezed into one room, Xie Yuhan and Joan of Arc squeezed into one room together!

I've never felt so relieved since yesterday!

Without any worries, I soon fell asleep.

However, it didn't take long for me to wake up with a deafening snoring sound!

"I'll go!"

I lifted the quilt and wanted to push Han Yulong, who was sleeping next to me, but found that it was empty!

I took a look and found that Han Yulong had rolled to the ground and fell asleep at some point!

Crying and laughing, I helped him cover the quilt and walked to the living room!

Because we have a higher floor, you won't feel the hustle and bustle of the city at all after late at night!

In the past, when I lived with Lin Dong, what I used to do was to drink beer and eat peanuts on the balcony by moonlight when I couldn't sleep late at night!

It's simple and pleasant.

Forget it, let's spend the night on the balcony tonight!

Thinking of this, I habitually took out two bottles of beer and a pack of peanuts from the refrigerator and walked to the balcony!

Just as I was about to open the balcony door, I suddenly heard a startled shout!

"Who?"

Someone?

I was stunned for a moment and replied, "It's me!" Fang Ming! ”

"It's a little inconvenient for you to wait a little and come in again!"

"Ugh!"

I was about to walk away when the balcony door opened, and Joan of Arc stood there in a crimson nightgown.

"Well, I'm not used to soft beds, so I came out to sleep!"

"Ugh! I'm fine, I can't sleep and just go around! ”

"You're going to drink on the balcony?"

Joan of Arc asked, looking at the two beers in my hand!

"Hmmm! I used to drink here a lot with my friends! I can't sleep today, so I want to take a few sips here! ”

"Can I drink it?"

"Of course!"

Joan of Arc smiled and took the two beers from my hand.

Boom!

I watched him skillfully use his teeth to pick up the beer one by one, and I couldn't help but wonder if she was Xie Yuhan pretending!

Joan of Arc looked at me, blushed a little, and said, "When I used to be in church, I used to hide in my room and drink beer by myself!" ”

"So you learned how to open beer bottles with your teeth?"

"My mother taught me this trick, because once I was looking for a corkscrew in my mother's room and my mother found it, so she taught me this trick!"

I was amazed and asked, "Your mother encouraged you to drink?" ”

"It's alright! My mother said that girls should learn to drink, otherwise they will be easily bullied by bad men when they grow up! ”

"What about your father? Why haven't I heard you say that? ”

Speaking of his father, Joan of Arc looked lonely, and she took a sip of her beer.

"I don't know, my mother never told me about my father, the bishop just let me grow up and find the answer on my own!"

"So you're in China?"

"Hmmm! I'm going to find my father! ”

"What happens when you find it?"

"I don't know, first find him and see how the others are, if it's a good person, I'll take her to church to meet my mother, if it's a bad person, I'll beat him up, and tell my mother he's dead!"

I found a saucer, opened a bag of spicy peanuts, and poured it in.

"What is this?"

Joan of Arc asked curiously.

"Peanuts! You taste it! ”

As I spoke, I grabbed a few with my hand, threw them into my mouth, and chewed them!

Joan of Arc hesitated for a moment and threw a few into her mouth as I did!

However, as soon as she threw it in, she stuck out her tongue and kept saying, "It's so spicy! It's spicy! ”

I didn't expect her to be so afraid of spicy things, and seeing that she reacted a little strongly, I quickly said, "Take a drink!" ”

Joan of Arc came back to her senses at this time and poured the beer in her hand into her stomach!

However, she probably still felt spicy after drinking her bottle of beer, so she looked around and snatched my beer and drank it!

After drinking my beer, Joan of Arc said, "The beer here is so good!" ”

"Not today, I'll buy you two boxes tomorrow so you can drink enough!"

I was thinking about buying beer, but Joan of Arc stared into my eyes and said, "You have hidden a lot of things in your self-introduction today!" ”

My thoughts were interrupted in an instant!

"Why! What I said clearly, it was Han Yulong, his simple words, I suspect that he has hidden a lot of things! ”

"Uh-huh, too!"

Joan of Arc nodded, then took another peanut from the small dish and put it in her mouth!

Although she is still spicy, she sticks out her tongue, but it is much better than just now!

"You don't seem to be the same as usual!"

"Hmmm! Only in the dead of night would I secretly drink beer, secretly read novels, and secretly go to my mother to listen to the stories she would teach outside! ”

"Why is this happening?"

"Because, I am Joan of Arc! As soon as I spoke up, I accepted her name, at the age of five I accepted her weapons, at the age of thirteen I accepted her power, and at the same time I accepted her glory and accepted so many things from her, so I became her! ”

I was reminded of what I had seen about Joan of Arc in the history of the world.

"Five centuries after her death, people have commemorated her with everything: she was a fanatical believer, a religious mystic, innocent and pure, but pathetic to become a pawn to be played with by those in power, and at the same time the founder and symbol of modern nationalism, a goddess and a saint to be worshipped. Even as she faced the threat of torture and death at the stake, she held on to the voice she heard from God. Whether that voice is true or not, her story will shock everyone who hears her story. ”

The name Joan of Arc may not be known to many people in China.

But in France, and even in Europe, if you don't know Joan of Arc, people may wonder if you've ever read a book.

I looked at the eighteen-year-old girl with pink cheeks in front of me, and I couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

With so many heavy things on her back at such a young age, she must be very tired!