is also a teacher at Peking University, Li Zhao was only a librarian at this time, and did not have the title of professor. On the contrary, Jing Dingcheng is already a proper professor, so much so that Li Zhao respects him more when he sees him.

Although he was curious about why Professor Jing, who always loved to study Manachism, would bring a child here, because Li Zhao happened to have something to find Jing Dingcheng, he still invited the two of them into the librarian's office very enthusiastically.

After the three of them sat down, Jing Dingcheng solemnly introduced to Li Zhao. "Shouchang, this is Wang Fan, don't look at him, although he is still young, but in my mind, he can be regarded as a friend who has forgotten his year. This time, I specially brought him to let you get to know him, and I might surprise you! ”

Li Zhao knows that Jing Dingcheng is a person, and he only loves to be unrestrained in his life, and he will not praise others against his will. This time he can be so respectful of a child, presumably this child named Wang Fan must have something extraordinary.

"Brother Dingcheng has always been steady, I have heard of it. As for your year-old friend, his steps are calm and his eyes are clear, which is not in line with his age, and at first glance he is the dragon and phoenix among people. Fortunately, fortunately! I don't have any good tea here, just a pot of boiled water, and I invite the two of you to take a look. ”

Wang Mengxiong took the initiative to lift the kettle, filled the water cups for the two elders, and finally poured them for himself. Li Zhao couldn't help nodding, not to mention anything else, just this cleverness is different from ordinary children.

Wang Mengxiong raised a glass of warm boiled water and gestured to the two opposite: "The ancients once said that the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. So being able to have a glass of water to drink is also a gentleman's gift. Both of them are older than me, so I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha, replace wine with water, and salute the two of them! ”

The three of them toasted together and collided, making a crisp sound. Then I slowly took a sip and put it down, laughing at the same time, and I felt like I had drunk alcohol.

Li Zhao took out a roll of manuscript paper from the drawer and put it in front of two people, one big and one small.

"Come on, come on, I've just written a manuscript and haven't had time to proofread it yet. How about you just work hard and do a free proofreader and give me advice by the way? ”

Jing Dingcheng reached out and took it, and gave half to Wang Mengxiong. "If you can read the regular article for the first time, it is already biased, and as for the opinion, it must also be mentioned, as long as I can see the problem. Ha ha! ”

Wang Mengxiong's eyes were sharp, and he saw that the line on the far right of the first page of the manuscript paper that Professor Jing Dingcheng took was written with the words "A Comparative View of the Franco-Russian Revolution". When he picked up the pages of the paper he had allotted, he was quickly attracted by the words written on them, and read them silently in his heart.

“…… Historians, the record of the psychological manifestations of general retreat. Therefore, the history of authority is enough to shake the hearts of billions of people, and only the history of the hearts of billions of people can be written, so there is the authority to shake the hearts of billions of people. The life of the world is closely related to this eternal reality.

…… The revolution in Russia is not a sign of a change in the hearts of the Russians. Tong time falls and the world is shocked, listen to the sound of the juan and know the luck, there are often countless autumn leaves in history, the sound of the juan of the luck awakens the reader's heart.

…… We can only look forward to the dawn of a new civilization in the world and the news that it has built a free and humane new Russia, and hope that we can adapt to the new trend of this world, and not be pessimistic about the chaos of the present moment! ”

Wang Mengxiong's literary skills are acceptable, and he understands this kind of half-literate and half-white article quite quickly. He didn't see the previous content, but in the second half of the article, it can be seen that the October Revolution touched Li Zhao very much.

Perhaps this was the germ of his original communism? It's just that he admires Russia so much in the article, thinking that this new trend will quickly affect the whole world, and he doesn't know that in the future, the powerful Soviet Union will collapse and fall apart, and even Russia, which inherited the mantle of the former Soviet Union, will be bullied by the unscrupulous and unreliable President Trump. ”

Wang Mengxiong was in deep thought here, and Professor Jing over there couldn't wait to snatch the manuscript paper in his hand and continue to read the full text. After he finished reading it, he put it down, shook his head and said: "Normal, your article is too admiring Russian civilization and belittling yourself, I don't approve of it." In my opinion, everything is based on the rule of the people, setting up rules and regulations for the people to follow, and it is they who have the privilege to wantonly break the rules. I think that the free spirit of man is especially important, and there is no need for anything to limit it, let alone such a regime built on the basis of a bloody revolution! ”

The words kicked off the prelude to the argument between the two people, sometimes passionate, sometimes deep, sometimes finger-pointing, and even blowing his beard and glaring at the table, which made Wang Mengxiong, who was watching the excitement, addicted. I didn't expect that they all seemed to be civilized people, and they refused to give in to the battle of doctrines, completely ignoring the image, except for not using their hands and scolding and foul language, they had any moves.

When the two of them were arguing with dry mouths and drank all the boiled water that had been cooled in the cup, they noticed that Wang Mengxiong didn't say a word, and the water in the cup had been refilled several times.

"Xiaoyou, tell me, which of the two of us makes sense?"

The question thrown by Professor Jing Dingcheng made Wang Mengxiong very difficult, and after thinking about it, he said: "The public says that the public is reasonable, and the mother-in-law says that the mother-in-law is reasonable." It's just that they are all too biased, and if one side is affirmed and the other side is negated, can't they coexist and coexist? ”

Li Zhao shook his head resolutely, "You are still holding the Confucian golden mean." It is important to know that this world has been turned upside down and changed very much, and it is no longer suitable for the development of the mean. As I think, the future will be a world of red flags! ”

Come on, it's better not to say it. Wang Mengxiong can't say that I came from the future, at that time, not only did the red flag not become popular all over the world, but many countries changed color.

"No matter what the theory, there must be the right soil, and it cannot be said that the theory that is successful in other people's places can be taken and used. For example, oranges are oranges in the south of Huai, and oranges are oranges in the north of Huai. It should be in line with the characteristics of our country, or at least it should be modified to suit our national conditions, right? ”

Before Wang Mengxiong's words fell, Professor Jing Dingcheng had already slapped his face.

"Yes, Xiaoyou said it well. Normal, I didn't expect you to be as good as a child to understand, why are you so stubborn? In this world, where is there anything that can be applied everywhere? You and I are a bit of a bull's horn, we should still think carefully, find theories and methods that are suitable for the national conditions and solve the problem, and then prove through practice who is right and who is wrong! ”

"Well, that makes sense. I'll have to think about it and I'm not in a hurry to publish it. Thank you, Professor Dingcheng, and thank you Wang Fan. In the future, my library, little friends should come more, let's learn from each other and improve together! ”

After Li Zhao finished speaking, he and Jing Dingcheng looked at each other and smiled, without the previous tense appearance, and looked up to Wang Fan at this young age a lot.