Chapter 6 Lin Yufei
A few minutes later, Professor Liang rushed over, and after knowing that Zhang Dashan had won a six-on-one fight, his eyebrows jumped suddenly: "Zhang Dashan, what kind of martial arts are you learning?"
"Teacher, I'm studying Chinese arts. ”
"Guoshu! I can't imagine that forty years later, I will be able to see the inheritor of Guoshu again. "Liang Zhijing, a master of Chinese studies, does not seek fame and fortune, only does learning, works hard for decades, and saves countless traditional Chinese studies that are on the verge of extinction, and is a real scholar master. Enjoying the lifelong allowance of the Chinese government, it is also a well-known golden signboard of Zhonghai University.
"In this era, there are too few people who learn national arts. I've been teaching for forty or fifty years, including you, and I've come across two. And that was forty years ago......" Liang Zhijing's tone was embarrassed and emotional.
"Don't talk about this, wait until I go to my house, let your master cook a few good dishes, everyone has a meal together, and by the way, see your national arts." ”
"Quick, let's go, who's hurt?" As he spoke, the doctor from the infirmary came. With the support of Liang Zhijing, the big Buddha, he passed the test with a few words of prevarication, and those doctors also understood people, so they went through the motions, how could they find themselves boring.
As soon as he got out of the dormitory building, Zhang Dashan suddenly remembered something: "Teacher, can I bring my family? My girlfriend has been obsessed with Chinese studies since she was a child and has admired her teacher for a long time. After saying that, he scratched his head, a little embarrassed.
"Yo, you're only in love in your freshman year? Hehe, you call her, let's go now. Liang Zhijing laughed.
"Hehe, thank you, teacher, I'll pick her up now!" After saying that, he ran away without a trace.
A few minutes later, the girls' dormitory was almost there, and in the distance, a delicate figure could be seen standing on the snow.
Nearly 1.7 meters tall, looks pretty, gray snow boots, dark jeans, slender and well-proportioned, black and soft hair, with a simple hairstyle tied casually with a rubber band, it looks clean and refreshing. The eyebrows are thin, the eyelashes are curved, the eyes are not very big but clear and smart, and a pair of glasses are put on the high nose bridge, adding a bit of oriental women's intellectual beauty and strong bookish atmosphere.
He has a delicate figure, a tall man, and an elegant temperament. No matter from which point of view, Lin Yufei can be said to be an absolute beauty, even impeccable.
"Big mountain. Seeing him coming, Lin Yufei waved his hand.
"Feifei, you look good again!" Zhang Dashan walked in front of Lin Yufei with an arrow, wrapped his hands around her, and hugged her into his arms.
"How did you become oily, I'm going to be angry if you do this again. Having said that, there was a smile on his face.
"Hehe, tell you a good thing, haven't you always wanted to visit Elder Liang?
"Wow, Dashan, is it Liang Zhijing of your hospital, Liang Lao?" Lin Yufei was a little incredulous.
"Hmm. ”
"Great!" Lin Yufei jumped up happily and kissed Zhang Dashan on the face, and then felt that something was wrong, and his cheeks turned crimson.
Zhang Dashan smiled, and took Lin Yufei's hand with joy and walked forward.
Several people got into the car one after another, and on the way, Zhang Dashan talked about the morning exam and the things in the afternoon dormitory, which made Lin Yufei's heart beat and she was worried for a long time.
Liang Zhijing's home is in Hongfeng Mountain, which is one of the most heavily guarded areas in the entire Star City.
Liang Zhijing is an old face, the guard checked the documents, and let him go after a little questioning. A few minutes later, the car stopped in front of a Chinese-style duplex villa. The villa covers a vast area, with rockeries, ponds, vegetable gardens, and pavilions. The decoration of the villa is simple and atmospheric, and the cultural atmosphere is strong, but it does not look luxurious, showing the owner's profound artistic accomplishment and cultural skills.
Mrs. Li met with the students, exchanged a few pleasantries, and began to get busy. Liang Zhijing brought a set of tea sets and led Zhang Dashan and them to the pavilion.
The pavilion is three or four meters high, it is full of withered yellow vines, the vines are decorated with clusters of colored glass, and on the left side of the pavilion stands a pine tree with a thickness of two or three feet, which is also crystal clear with ice and snow, and the glass is full of eyes, which is very good-looking. There is a stone table in the middle, and a pot of charcoal fire is burning under the table, and everyone sits casually. As soon as I sat down, cooked melons and fruits, tea and old wine, and seasonal snacks were constantly put on the table by my wife.
The wind and snow are in full bloom, and the charcoal fire is like a furnace. A few minutes later, the tea was boiling and the wine was warm, and Liang Zhijing was about to enjoy it, when the mobile phone ringing.
"Zhijing, Ping'er and they are back, and they are still bringing the son of the old Han family with them. After hanging up the phone, my wife spoke.
"This kid knows how to make money all year round, and he doesn't come back to see it much. Money is such a thing, if you don't bring it in life, if you don't bring it in death, what's the use of earning so much? And why did he bring Han Zhengxian over, this kid's current identity is very sensitive. Liang Zhijing shouted, obviously a little dissatisfied with this son.
"Okay, okay, don't you just hate that your son doesn't come back to see you often, isn't he coming back? The wife scolded with a smile.
"Han Zhengxian can't blame Ping'er for this, he came by himself. He said that he has been coming to Nanhu for almost a year, and because he is very busy with work, he has not come to visit you, and he has been thinking about it in his heart. This time, when Ping'er came back, he didn't have any urgency, so he came over together. ”
"Since it's a private visit, I'm not going to pick him up. Let them hurry up, and it won't taste good when the tea is cold. Liang Zhijing also laughed.
At this time, Liang Zhijing turned his head sideways, and his expression was a little weird: "Let me remind you first, my son has always been a maverick and behaves very strangely, and I can't control him." In a word...... How so...... If only you would not be corrupted by him. ”
Zhang Dashan can't pick up this kind of topic no matter what.
After a while, the group came into view.
The leader is thirty-seven or eighteen years old, trembling and towering, and his body is huge, I am afraid that he is at least two hundred pounds or more. His black and shiny hair was combed straight, he was wearing a full name tag, and a gold necklace the thickness of his thumb hung around his neck, and a bright diamond hanging from the necklace, which was worth a fortune at first glance. Patek Philippe in his left hand, jade bracelet in his right hand, and diamond rings on all ten fingers.
Rich! Extremely rich! Rich! Rich! As soon as he saw him, Zhang Dashan's heart tossed and turned over and over again, and there were only these few words.
"Dad, you're running a café again. Hehe, I haven't been back for more than half a year, look at what I brought you!" The fat man put the big and small boxes on the stone table, and began to gush introduce: "Changbai Mountain's best wild ginseng, top deer antler velvet, caviar, black truffle, ......"
Liang Zhijing rolled his eyes: "Shut up, don't spoil Lao Tzu's mood!" The fat man smiled and stood aside without speaking.
"Dad, we're back. A young woman with a delicate face and a fiery figure shouted.
"Well, Yarong, it's good to come back, sit down and have a cup of hot tea. The woman found a seat and sat down, but the little boy she was holding in her hand threw herself into Liang Zhijing's arms.
"Yu Zhi, you are still the most popular with grandpa. Liang Zhijing hugged the little boy and smiled.
"Uncle Liang, you are still so Yaxing, my old man was still talking about you two days ago. When the family finished greeting, the man who was standing quietly in the back came over to say hello.
In his early forties, black-rimmed glasses, his hair was combed straight, his figure was capable and thin, and his gestures were calm and unhurried, and his air was majestic and majestic. Next to him stood a middle-aged man in a black Tang suit and a mille-feuille shoes. This person is tall and sturdy, with a tiger's back and an ape waist, and his arms are extremely long, and his arms hang down like an ape swaying when he walks, and he is like an old bear running rampant, and he is brave and compelling.
Zhang Dashan only glanced at it, and he had a detailed idea in his heart, and immediately withdrew his gaze.
"Hum?" At the same time that Zhang Dashan's gaze fell on him, the middle-aged man seemed to feel something, and instantly looked over, and when he saw their age, he smiled in his heart and relaxed his guard in an instant.
"Witnessing is a sign of the transfiguration. I can't imagine that there is such a master in the city!" Zhang Dashan's heart, which had been quiet for a long time, began to become restless.
But at this time, it's not the right time.
"Zhengxian, I haven't seen you for ten years, you have already achieved a career, unlike my family Qingping, who is focused on money and doesn't do business all day long. Liang Zhijing smiled and beckoned him to sit down.
"Uncle Liang, Qingping and I have been brothers since childhood, and his ability is still above me, but he has no intention of doing it. Moreover, Qingping's company has a well-known reputation abroad, which is much stronger than my nest in Nanhu. Han Zheng smiled first.
"Uncle Liang, I know that you have always been obsessed with Chinese studies, so my nephew specially brought you a strange person this time. After speaking, he stretched out his hand to introduce.
"Cangzhou, Baji, Cheng Lishan. The middle-aged man walked up to introduce himself, and after Liang Zhijing shook hands with him and greeted him, he began to introduce: "My students, Zhang Dashan, Lin Feng, Wang Hai, Lin Yufei." ”
"Son, Liang Qingping, daughter-in-law Yu Yarong, nephew Han Zhengxian and Master Cheng Lishan. ”
ps: Everyone who appears now will have a great role in the future, and it's not nonsense.