"Others have studied hard for ten years before they can enter Beicheng University, do you think that I can do it in one step with one word? Besides, are you really going to stay here for four years? ”

Ye Yiqiu's words made Gu Yi feel quite reasonable, after all, he was just here to do errands and experience college life by the way, and it was impossible to stay here for four years. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

So, audit students should audit students, what a big deal!

In this way, the two chatted about some miscellaneous topics, walked a long way, and came to the location near the center of Beicheng University.

Compared with other places, the greenery here is better, several antique three-storey buildings are located here, the walls are covered with ivy, like the scenery of the last century, the taste of time is mixed in, nature and people, the artistic conception is long.

There is a stone stele in front of the building, the stele is a black heavy stone stele, the front is engraved with three big characters of the College of Letters, the handwriting pen walks the dragon and snake, the temperament is full, the back is full of small characters, introducing the history here.

On the side of the stele is a stone statue, carved with an ancient scribe, holding a book, looking up at the sky, his beard is blown by the wind, and the wind is bone-like. The stone seat is engraved with his name: Dong Zhongshu.

This is the gate of the Faculty of Letters.

As he passed by the stone statue, Gu Yi couldn't help but glance at the book on it.

"This is Dong Zhongshu, do you know?"

Ye Yiqiu saw where his gaze was going, and opened his mouth to say something.

"Of course. Confucianism alone. Gu Yi smiled, with an inexplicable meaning, "It's very famous." ”

"Hehe......"

After a small talk, neither of them spoke, until Ye Yiqiu led the way to a small two-story building.

The walls of the small building are covered with greenery, and the mottled interior is faintly visible, and a wooden vertical sign next to the door reads "Faculty of Arts Office".

The Faculty of Arts at Northtown University has a history as old as the college, but unfortunately it is not very well-known, the number of students accepted each year is limited, and the registration is a few days earlier than other colleges, and there are hardly any pedestrians in the college office at this time.

On the second floor, in an office with the illusion of the last century, an old man with gray sideburns is holding a pen in his hand, carefully reading a thick book.

The door of the office reads the dean's office, and there is no one here in the Faculty of Letters, which is already very few people, but Rao is so, the old man in the door is still strict with himself, sitting straight and upright, reading without making a sound, elegant and elegant, at a glance, giving people only a feeling of respect.

All kinds of small, inadvertent attitudes and cultivation all show that he is a true scholar.

At the door, Ye Yiqiu knocked on the door and said, "Bo Shuzhou, are you peeking at ******** again?" ”

Bo Shuzhou, who was reading, was obviously stunned for a moment, raised his head, his originally frowning brows stretched out for a moment, and he got up and said with a smile: "Who should I be, it turns out that you Ye Shenzhu is here, it's really surprising." As he spoke, he greeted him, invited him in, and made two cups of tea by himself.

The three of them sat down at the reception table, Bo Shuzhou glanced at Gu Yi a few more times, and said to Ye Yiqiu: "You old guy has always been very busy, just say what I want to do today with an offspring." ”

"Haha, I have to say that your eyesight is still so good after so many years." Ye Yiqiu laughed and introduced Gu Yidao to Bo Shuzhou, "This is a junior of mine, I was delayed in my early years, and now I have time to send you as an auditor for a period of time to study for a few years, you shouldn't refuse this little request." ”

Bo Shuzhou said: "It's always right to read more books, and it's okay to let him be an auditor, but Old Man Ye, tell me honestly, is he a person in the Xuandao?" ”

"Yes." Ye Yiqiu admitted.

"I knew it." Bo Shuzhou had already seen Gu Yi's strange outfit, and sighed, "People like you are the most uneasy, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble if you want to go to the accommodation room, so let's do it, there is also a lounge in this office building, it turns out that an old professor lived there when he studied late here, and now that he has passed away, you can live there with a little arrangement, don't you suggest?" The last sentence was asked to Gu Yi.

Gu Yi replied with a smile: "Of course I don't recommend it, Bo Lao, you are generous, you will give me free accommodation, and by the way, I will also solve the matter of eating." ”

Bo Shuzhou looked at Ye Yiqiu in surprise, and the latter smiled helplessly: "This kid is worried about my words." He's so wandering that he doesn't have a place to go, so it's better to settle down here. ”

"You've knocked on my bamboo pole." Bo Shuzhou shook his head, got up and took out a black magnetic card in the middle drawer of the desk, handed it to Gu Yi, and said, "This is the meal card given to me by the school, and there will be enough quota every month in the faculty canteen, you can use it." ”

"Thank you."

Seeing that Gu Yi put away the meal card, Bo Shuzhou and Ye Yiqiu talked about the old days, and finally got up and said, "I'll take you to see where you live, let's go." ”

……

In the evening.

The sky was getting dark, and Bo Shuzhou, who had already sent Ye Yiqiu away, rubbed his sour eyes and ended his day's study.

He is the dean, but also a teacher, every holiday will come to the office to read an afternoon of books to supplement himself, and at the same time can pass the time, many times because of too much concentration and missed the time, such as today, if it is not for the little granddaughter to call to remind me that I will continue to read.

Packed up his desk and locked the door, Bo Shuzhou thought of the junior who came today, the first day, as an elder, especially a teacher, he should go and see it, anyway, it won't take much time.

Thinking about it, Bo Shuzhou came to the room where Gu Yi lived, saw the door wide open, and walked in.

It was supposed to be a fairly spacious study, surrounded by bookcases with books that had slowed down, and in the middle was a large old-fashioned wooden bed brought from the warehouse at noon, on which a man was sleeping crookedly, a man in sunglasses.

A person who was still wearing sunglasses while sleeping was estimated to be no one except Gu Yi, he dragged his right hand on the ground, and the red cover of "Marxist Philosophy" fell not far from the bed, and the snoring sound was loud.

It turned out that he liked philosophy.

Bo Shuzhou curiously picked up the "Marxist Philosophy" on the ground, there were not many young people who liked philosophy in his image, however, when he saw the words on the book, he was suddenly stunned.

The words on this are actually reversed!?

After some effort, Bo Shuzhou read the reverse words and found that this was not "Marxist Philosophy" at all, but a strange story.

Even if it's a shell, why the other way around?

Curious, Bo Shuzhou found that the shell of the book was put on, and took him off, revealing the original color of the book.

This is a pure black book, and the title of the book is two large green letters:

"Quiet Passage"

"Quiet? What does that mean? ”

Bo Shuzhou sighed softly, and at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind him:

"It's just nonsense."