Slowly, when his parents thought that he was good like this, Meng Zhuang no longer did any superficial work. His life became revolved around work and girlfriends. Then it was just work, and I came back here.

My parents didn't understand the trick of saying goodbye to my girlfriend because she was a very good girl.

For this reason, his parents had a big fight with him and said, "You get out of here." In this way, although it was angry words, as Meng Zhuang wished, he really moved out of his home and returned to his hometown after many years of farewell.

At first, my parents were very angry, but then they were relieved. After all, it was their child, and they knew the bitterness in his heart. He lacks the last thing ordinary people need: integration. He couldn't blend in with the atmosphere. Parents don't understand this kind of pain, but in their eyes, they seem to be able to understand a thing or two.

His parents had said that they would move back to live with him, but Meng Zhuang refused. Not only was he unable to fit in with the party, but he could not even feel the joyful atmosphere when he was together as a family.

Of course, this does not mean that he has low emotional intelligence or always has a cold face.

In fact, Meng Zhuang is always smiling in the eyes of others, and he never feels embarrassed or anything like that when he gets along with him. Because Meng Zhuang is very good at speculating on people's hearts and has superb acting skills, he can always make people think that this guy is sleek and sophisticated.

This is what he wants, because no one will deliberately approach a sleek and sophisticated person, and everyone in this world likes people with true temperament.

So he got his wish and lived a lonely life.

Yan Jingzhou went downstairs to throw away the garbage and saw what Meng Zhuang had thrown in the trash can, and when he saw that the box was sealed, he opened it curiously. When he saw the contents, he blushed and sealed it back and covered it with new garbage.

When Meng Zhuang was cleaning up the bookshelf, he found a rubbing book that basically looked a little old, and showed it to Mei Yu and Xin Lingling: "Are you two interested in this?" ”

Seeing what Meng Zhuang brought over, Mei Yu and Xin Lingling's eyes straightened: "What, does your family open a museum?" Even something like this is there. ”

The characters on the book are seals, and Meng Zhuang didn't know them, so he asked her: "Is this thing very valuable?" ”

Mei Yu told him: "Even photocopies are very rare, only in the hands of some collectors, and these two copies are obviously more precious engraving prints, which I have only seen in museums." ”

"So, what is this?" Although Meng Zhuang likes books, he does not like to study these words, which are no longer commonly used. He reads books more out of interest than research. So what these two books are, he can't possibly know.

Mei Yu looked at Xin Lingling and asked, ""Saying Sima Xiangru" was compiled during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, right?" Xin Lingling said: "It should be, it is the first time I have seen such a precious thing." ”

She realized that this was an exaggeration, because her hands and voice were trembling, and she wanted to reach out to take it, but she didn't dare to do so.

Meng Zhuang looked at the two books in his hand and replied, "No, this thing is not such a long-ago thing, are you bullying me and don't understand?" ”

Mei Yu explained: "It is true that it was printed and bound after entering the modern era, but because it is printed by engraving and the content is not deleted, it is very precious. ”

Meng Zhuang only cares about the content without cutting a word, such a thing is really precious, as for whether it is engraving printing or photocopying, he doesn't care very much, it's the same for him, he can't appreciate the elegance of that kind of cultural person.

Meng Zhuang gave the book to Xin Lingling: "It sounds interesting, can you translate it, translate it and leave a copy for me." ”

Meng Zhuang looked at the computer and told the two: "You can use the computer, it may be broken, you can go to the study on the second floor to get it." ”

The two touched their heads and replied to Meng Zhuang: "Although there are computer classes, we don't know how to use them, and it is still too difficult to use them to complete the translation." ”

Meng Zhuang was a little surprised and said, "Are you just going to hand over the manuscript to the publishing house?" ”

The two of them didn't understand what he said at all, and Mei Yu asked directly: "Why do you want to give it to the publishing house?" ”

Meng Zhuang immediately understood that although these two girls were very talented, they were only high school students after all, and with the restrictions of conditions, they had no idea of carrying forward their achievements at all. It's not that I don't want to, but I don't think about it at all.

Meng Zhuang thought for a moment and said, "Since it has been translated, try to submit it to the publishing house." ”

Hearing Meng Zhuang say this, the two of them obviously thought so immediately. But they know how cruel the reality is, Mei Yu said with some loss: "The current publishing house publishes, like ours, which is not famous and will not be able to sell well, all need to be paid for by themselves, and according to my estimates, I may not be able to afford this part of the money in two or three or five years." ”

Meng Zhuang knew that what Mei Yu said was the truth, and the cost of self-funded publication was very high, and she was still a high school student, so she really couldn't afford it. In other words, even if they enter society, there are not many people who can easily spend so much money to publish at their own expense. Meng Zhuang himself was reluctant.

Meng Zhuang thought about it and felt that these two girls were very good, and they had a good relationship with Yan Jingzhou, so he decided to be a Bole: "Are you interested in participating in some group chats, forums and the like?" ”

What Meng Zhuang is talking about is a group formed within some scholars, or a forum created for friends who are thousands of miles apart.

Mei Yu and Xin Lingling didn't know these things, and they didn't even talk to people much. Mei Yu can almost only chat with Yan Jingzhou and Mei Yu online, and Xin Lingling is even less.

"Okay." Mei Yu took out her mobile phone and asked Meng Zhuang to pull her in.

But in fact, Meng Zhuang was not a member of it, and he was not very interested in in-depth discussions of culture and science.

Meng Zhuang made a phone call, and then Ban Meiyu's chat account told the other party. The other party's movements were very fast, and they were added immediately. Not only did I add a group chat, but I also joined the group owner's private account.

If you want to talk about this group leader, Mei Yu is very familiar, she is a very famous professor, and she has the absolute right to speak in ancient literature. Mei Yu has seen many of her works, and her public account also pays attention to her.

After Mei Yu entered the group, she pulled Xin Lingling in.

When I learned that the two of them were only high school students, it exploded all of a sudden, and I don't know who started by saying that the future was hopeful, and then everyone got involved and started an assembly-line inquiry about the two young chicks.

It was also at this time that Mei Yu discovered that these people in the group are all very powerful characters, and they are all elderly uncles, and only the two of them are 'rising stars'.