Chapter 328: Suddenly the Wind and the Moon Rise
Since the butterfly moved back, her life has not been so closed, because Gao Ruohan runs to her every once in a while. She's in a panic right now.
Bi Yuchen works all day long, and she doesn't have many school courses now, so the leader talked to her once, hoping that she could take another doctoral student to study Western Han literature. But she said that she was not in good health, and she politely refused.
No one can understand why Gao Ruohan made such a decision. Even the butterflies don't understand.
Gao Ruohan was very disapproving, and said: I don't want to bring it, I am engaged in this kind of research all day long, to be honest, I am tired and panicked! I have dedicated all my youth to this school in my life, and the rest of my life should be my own.
Although Gao Ruohan is still in school, he has psychologically regarded himself as a person who is preparing for retirement. Some professors are always depressed when they are about to retire, as if they are going to be abandoned. Once you really retire, it seems that the whole person has no value, and some people's body mechanisms have begun to change invisibly.
Butterfly even remembers that after his father had an illness, the whole person became very perverted during the stage of recuperation at home, and it was not pleasing to the eye when he looked at anyone horizontally and vertically, and he was very restless at home, shouting all day long that he wanted to go to school, even if he fell on the podium, that was called a soldier. If you leave quietly at home, won't your life be aggrieved?
At that time, Butterfly and Gao Ruohan couldn't hold back their laughter: What kind of warrior? You're a warrior when you fall on the podium these days? Even if you fall on the podium and people carry you to the hospital, if you die, at most a memorial service will be held, and it will be over.
But he thought deeply and said: I can fall on the job, and the horse leather shroud, fortunately!
Now Gao Ruohan and his father were two diametrically opposed attitudes. Gao Ruohan is counting down to the countdown when he is fine, and he has a few years to retire. That day, when the news suddenly said that she wanted to delay her retirement, she looked depressed and ran to the butterfly to complain: The old ones don't retire, where do the young people come to work?
The butterfly said: The old ones are all retired, and the country wants to support so many old people. It's better to let them keep going. Young people are a matter for young people, and the state is not responsible for whether they have a job or not. But once the elderly retire, the state is responsible for it. Think about it?
Gao Ruohan tilted his head and thought for a long time, thinking that this was the truth, but he felt that it was not the truth, and said: However, it is still unreasonable, why do you say that if you want to delay, you will delay, think about it, we have been doing it for most of our lives, and finally waited until we were about to retire, and suddenly a policy would have to be done like this for a few more years.
Butterfly looked at Gao Ruohan and said: Aunt Gao, in fact, there are many people who are willing to work for a few more years. If there is a young man in the family who is idle and does not go to work, I believe that they will be willing to continue to do it. Anyway, now the old man's salary is very objective, or all the expenses of the family. Your family is rich, but it doesn't mean that everyone is wealthy.
Gao Ruohan stopped talking.
On the issue of retirement, she kept saying to Butterfly: It's good to retire, you have a lot of time to do what you want to do.
The problem is that she has a lot of time to be idle and bored. When I have nothing to do, I look for butterflies, go out to eat, watch movies, watch dramas, watch stage plays, watch various book fairs, and art exhibitions.
For butterflies, she has never seen as broadly as she does in her life. I don't know where she got so many tickets, and if she can't drag others, she drags butterflies.
Eating, drinking, and enjoying the wind and the moon everywhere, these basically fill up all of Gao Ruohan's life now, to be honest, these are indeed enough for her to be busy.
Occasionally, I would write two lines of poetry on a whim and post it on the Internet, which caused a lot of uproar.
While her attitude towards life is becoming more and more paradoxical, her poetic style is also becoming more and more bizarre. The occasional poem that pops up does not look like a product of this world, but rather like a ghost whisper after Picasso or Van Gogh suddenly reincarnated from the grave and opened their eyes to witness this present life.
The occasion in which she writes poetry is also unusual, unlike most poets who mumble bitterly in a bitter house, but write down at the thought of it regardless of the occasion or time, sometimes in the toilet, sometimes on the road, sometimes in a certain theater.
On the stage, the young offspring is still sneaky in the back garden and wants to try the clouds and rain, and she has become addicted to poetry, so she uses her mobile phone to record it and post it directly on the Internet.
Just a few words, it seems to be completely illogical and meaningless. More and more people can't understand it, but more and more people are echoing it.
Gao Ruohan doesn't care if they can understand it or not, she is just happy for herself.
In addition to being an Internet poet in Gao Ruohan's life, his real job is a teacher. But some of them don't do their jobs.
Regarding the matter of job title, it can be said that Gao Ruohan is the least motivated thing in his life. Her top position is limited to the level of lecturer.
Butterfly thought, if her father was still alive back then, she would definitely make fun of her, is it interesting that she is still a lecturer at such a big age? People with the same qualifications as you have already been rated professors.
Gao Ruohan's ambition is in the wind and snow, but not in this aspect. She didn't want to bother writing those boring professional papers, nor did she want to fight with a bunch of teachers, let alone flattering the leaders for this.
She calmly said to the butterfly: Wuji, isn't my life very good now? Why do you want to make yourself unhappy for all this?
Because of Gao Ruohan, the life of butterflies seems to have become colorful invisibly.