Chapter 14 Master of Chinese Studies

Chen Zikun was shocked, and couldn't help but look carefully at this Hu Banxian, shabby black cloth cotton robe, melon skin hat, in his thirties, big ears, three locks of long hair, not like a swaggering fortune teller, but like a teacher.

"Half-immortal, can you tell my background?" Chen Zikun felt out the only ocean on his body, slapped it on the small fortune-telling table, the silver dollar rang loudly, and Hu Banxian said: "Let's give it a try and report your birthday." ”

Chan said: "I don't remember. ”

Hu Banxian pondered for a moment and said: "That's not easy to do, so let's write a word, and I'll test it." ”

Chen Zikun picked up the fountain pen, scratched his head and thought about it, the first thing that came to mind was Lin Wenjing's figure, so he picked up the pen and wrote the word "Lin" on the white porcelain piece.

Hu Banxian looked at it, pinched his fingers and said, "If you want to find your background, go to the woods in the northwest." ”

Chen Zikun said: "The woods in the northwest, this is too big, it is equivalent to talking in vain." ”

Hu Banxian said: "I haven't finished speaking, it's a temple in the woods in the northwest." ”

"The temple in the northwest...... Is it Wat Pho or Biyun Temple? Then he suddenly woke up, didn't Chen Yongren's coffin stop at Biyun Temple!

"This is not in a hurry, you can look for it slowly, the top priority at the moment is how to avoid a big disaster, seeing that you are so bold, I will help you crack it." Hu Banxian said.

"How?"

"You Yin Tang is secret, and you are ordering a villain, have you offended anyone recently, and this person is by no means a good person, he must be a bully who bullies men and women and runs rampant in the countryside."

Chen Zikun raised his eyebrows: "Recently, I taught a bunch of dog things." ”

Hu Banxian said: "That's it, in this group of mermaids and meat towns, they are no different from animals, the head of the six animals is a horse, and you have committed this villain's surname Ma in your life." ”

Chen Zikun's heart moved, could it be that Second Master Ma wanted to trouble me?

"So how do you crack it?"

"It's simple, don't go home to live recently."

Chen Zikun secretly scolded that this is not nonsense, and told me to hide it, what should the brothers in the miscellaneous courtyard do, but this half-immortal is quite accurate, you might as well ask him about his daughter-in-law.

"Half immortal, I still want to count marriage." Chan said.

Hu Banxian smiled slightly, pinched his fingers, and calculated: "From the perspective of marriage, there are some small twists and turns such as property damage today, but it does not hinder the overall situation, you only need to go to the overpass to solve it, and I will give you another sentence, if you want to hold a beauty, you must achieve something in your career." ”

Make a difference...... A picture came to Chan's mind, standing on the campus in a snow-white student uniform and raising his arms and shouting: "Down with the Great Powers!" A large group of schoolgirls with white scarves around their necks looked at them with reverence.

Dressed in a navy blue student uniform, sitting in the classroom and discussing various philosophical issues with his classmates, Lin Wenjing stared at the window with wide eyes and cheeks, sitting in front of the drizzly window and listening carefully to his own high-minded talk.

"Half-immortal, I see." Chen Zikun arched his hand, pulled up the foreign car and rushed away.

When he returned to Peking University, he threw the foreign car to the door of the building, and rushed to the library, he wanted to consult with Assistant Mao, how to enter Peking University as a student, and when he passed by an office, the people inside stopped him: "This worker, please stay." ”

Chen Zikun stopped and looked at the two people in the room, both of them were dressed in long shirts and glasses, with extraordinary temperaments, the ashtray on the table was already full of cigarette butts, the room was not ventilated, and the smoke was filled, and one of them had a yellow face, coughing while smoking, but he seemed to be enjoying it.

"What do the professors command?" Chan asked.

"You are Mr. Gu Hongming's newly acquired high-footed Chen Zikun, right?" The sick-looking man asked.

"How do you know?" Chan asked rhetorically.

"I'm afraid that the only one who can run around in the Red Mansion is Brother Tai." The other, grim-looking professor, smiled and pointed at the door with his cigarette holder. "Close the door."

Chen Zikun closed the door, and the man said, "My name is Huang Kan, and this is Liu Shipei." Then he quietly looked at Chan and waited for his reaction.

"Hello Professor Huang, good Professor Liu." Chen Zikun is neither humble nor arrogant, and there is no abnormality.

The two professors looked at each other and laughed.

"Gu Lao made a bet with Hu Shi's students, saying that he could teach you Latin during the winter vacation, are you confident?" Liu Shipei asked.

"Thanks to the professor's affordability, I have the confidence to learn, and I have to learn if I don't have the confidence." Chen Zikun replied loudly, this is the truth, he has never heard of Latin, and he has no bottom in his heart.

"Good." Liu Shipei said, "This matter has been well known to everyone in Peking University, Huang Jigang and I are going to open another gambling game, and Hu Shizhi bet, each side is looking for a person, respectively in classical Chinese and vernacular to teach it, gambling for a winter vacation, to see who can teach usable talents, do not bother the two masters, we simply look for you, this gambling game is bigger than Gu Lao's game, the bet is more than 500 yuan, do you dare to bet?" ”

Chen Zikun said: "Let me think about this, in a few days of winter vacation, I have to learn Latin, but also learn Mandarin, but also pull a car, I am afraid that there is not enough time, both are delayed, it doesn't matter if I lose, it will affect the professors to lose money, it will not be beautiful." ”

Huang Kan and Liu Shipei laughed heartily, Huang Kan said: "Gu Hongming really didn't see the wrong person, your little brother is really interesting, you can rest assured, the gambling game is fair and equal, Hu Shizhi They are looking for a coachman who is the same as you, learning vernacular and English during the winter vacation, and then we will each produce test papers, so that you both don't have to worry about winning or losing." ”

Chen Zikun was secretly happy, and said in his heart that this was a shortcut to enter Peking University, and immediately said: "I promise, may I ask which of the two professors will be my teacher?" ”

Liu Shipei smiled: "Both of us will be your teachers." ”

Chen Zikun shook his head and said, "That's not good, I only worship one teacher." ”

Huang Kan said: "Professor Liu is a master of Chinese studies, let him be your teacher, you see how it is." ”

Chen Zikun said: "Okay, anyway, it can only be one, teacher, wait a minute, I'll go." After saying that, he hurried away.

Huang Kan and Liu Shipei looked at each other and smiled, Huang Kan said: "This coachman is really interesting, how many Peking University students dream of worshipping you and me as teachers, but he only wants to choose one of them, but why?" ”

Liu Shipei said: "This coachman is very smart, he knows that every teacher has his own teaching method, and if there are many teachers, he is at a loss, but I think he is a teachable talent." ”

After a short time, Chen Zikun came in again, holding a roll of paper in his hand, standing in front of Liu Shipei and bowing: "Hello sir, this is my apprenticeship." ”

Liu Shipei took the roll of paper suspiciously, unfolded it and saw that several shrimps were vivid, as if they were alive.

"This is the master's handiwork, where did you get it?"

"I pulled an old guest who lived in Fayuan Temple, and used this painting to pay for the fare, I have no money, only this painting, so I can only worship one master, so Professor Huang can't help you." Chen Zikun bowed to Huang Kan.

Huang Kan naturally didn't bother with him, but sighed: "You young man knows etiquette, and you are much better than those deviants who advocate vernacular literature." ”

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At the same time, in another office of Peking University, Xu Er, the coachman of Xu Tingge's family, was standing helplessly among Professor Hu Shi and many students.

"Young master, I'm ...... I...... I" Xu Er was sweating profusely, he often pulled the young master in and out of the campus of Peking University, so he naturally knew the names of these people, not to mention Professor Hu Shi, who was famous in Peking University, was the young master's classmates from the New Tide Club, what Fu Sinian and Luo Jialun, all of them were Wenqu stars, in front of them, Xu Er was so nervous that he couldn't even speak.

Xu Tingge encouraged him and said: "Xu Er, you don't have to be nervous, we just think of it as a game, when we have winter vacation, I will also take your vacation, and the salary will be paid, you just need to learn vernacular and English with us, you don't have a burden, you can learn to what extent, if you learn well, I will not only reward you with a hundred oceans, but also ask the master to introduce Cuilian in the kitchen to you as a daughter-in-law." ”

Hearing Dayang and his daughter-in-law, Xu Er's eyes lit up: "Young master, I, Xu Er, will go to the soup and fire, and I must also learn Baiwen and English well." ”

Xu Tingge smiled and said: "It's not Baiwen, it's Vernacular, Xu Er, it's good if you have this determination, okay, you go out first." ”

Xu Er went out upside down, nodded when he went out, and closed the door gently.

Professor Hu Shi said: "This gamble, it seems to be a joke, but in fact it is of far-reaching significance, the popularization of vernacular language education is related to the future of our country, and if China wants to rejuvenate, we must resolutely fight against the old forces, old traditions, and old ideas, and our gamble is part of the struggle." ”

The students listened attentively, Xu Tingge said: "Since the establishment of our Xinchao Society, we have made remarks and propaganda to the society through magazines, but that is all on paper, to promote vernacular and popularize vernacular Chinese, we must start from the most basic and low-level people, Xu Er is my family's coachman, and I am naturally responsible for educating him, but I also need the cooperation of my classmates." ”

A chubby classmate next to him said, "I won't go home during the winter vacation, and I will educate Xu Er with you." In terms of English, let's ask Luo Jialun to come out. ”

Another young man with glasses smiled: "It is my duty." ”

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Finally it was time for school, Chen Zikun returned to the door of the foreign car, waiting for Lin Wenjing to come out, suddenly a cold snort came, turned his head to look, only to see Xu Er's eyes looking at the sky, holding his arms, looking complacent.

"Xu Er, is your neck stiff down?" Chen Zikun wondered.

Xu Er didn't pay attention to him at all, still looking at the sky with his eyes, and there were words in his mouth: "Good belly, besiege and beat ...... Kang Mu"

A group of students poured out of the building door, Lin Wenjing and Wang Yueqi got into Chen Zikun's car, Xu Tingge got into Xu Er's car, and the two cars left Peking University side by side.

Along the way, Wang Yueqi chattered endlessly to Xu Tingge for advice on how to join the Xinchao Club, but Lin Wenjing still didn't say a word, quietly listening to them.

Back at the Lin Mansion, I saw a shiny black car parked at the door, Lin Wenjing got out of the car and entered the gate, Lin Ma came over and said while taking the young lady's schoolbag: "The eldest master and Miss Tang are here, and the old man said that the young lady came back and went directly to the living room without freshening up." ”

"Hmm." Lin Wenjing gathered her hair and entered the second door, and Lin's mother saw Chen Zikun staring at the car outside, and scolded: "There are guests in the house today, you can't be diligent and sweep the snow in the yard." ”

Chen Zikun glared, scared Mother Lin so much that she didn't dare to speak, his eyes returned to his eyes, he still carried a big broom into the weeping flower door, and deliberately leaned to the side of the main room to eavesdrop on the conversation inside.

I only heard Mr. Lin say: "Wen Jing, come and see the eldest uncle, and your sister Huiyin." ”