Continued Chapter 58 Reasonable
Zhong Qing saw Liu Changan come out of the study, sat down on the sofa in the viewing corridor, and looked at the playful Zhou Dongdong and Shangguan Xiang, Zhong Qing brought a tea set and brewed a pot of local green tea for Liu Changan.
There are a considerable number of middle-aged and elderly people who drink tea and do not pursue any famous products, so they love the rough energy of making local tea with large enamel cups when they were children.
The cup is thick and big, the upper side is indispensable to bump off the traces of paint and porcelain, there are circles of brown tea dirt inside, how can not be cleaned, casually pinch some tea leaves from the tea can and sprinkle it in, do not pay attention to what to wash the tea, boil the water to brew, blow and drink it...... There are also many oral cancers.
Of course, Zhong Qing didn't have this kind of dirty, and the enamel cup she gave Liu Changan was also produced in recent years, and there was a slogan of "the most glorious working people" on it.
This green tea is indeed relatively rough, and the tea leaves that my grandmother picked on a few tea trees in her own house in the countryside were stir-fried and then rubbed and dried casually, and I took a little to Zhongqing.
Zhong Qing usually likes to drink this kind of tea, and he has never given it to Zhu Juntang, but when he saw Liu Changan, he felt that it was good to entertain Liu Changan.
"Smelly. Liu Changan took a sip of tea and nodded.
It's not that this tea is good, it's just that many times when you evaluate a thing, it is not only its main attributes that affect the perception, but the taste of tea is just like that, but it can evoke people's memories, thoughts, and feelings, which is not bad.
Zhong Qing was a little happy, and this emotion often arose when he was praised by the third wife.
She stood aside, quietly observing Liu Changan, thinking carefully about his current appearance and the fact that there was no extremely strong contrast between his current appearance and when she first met him...... Even if her liking for him is already completely different.
Many people change a set of clothes and a kind of dress, and an occasion to meet will make people feel very different, in fact, the temperament is too thin, and they can't support the image of independence on their own.
This situation is common in some idol dramas, the domineering president who is in trouble or hides his identity, is decadent and depressed when he meets the heroine for the first time, and when he meets again, he changes the occasion and costumes, as if he is a different person...... The vast majority of film and television screenwriters are a hundred positions behind middle-level online writers in terms of plot rationality, bridge manufacturing, and the creation of a sense of expectation and coolness.
Zhong Qing looked at Liu Changan, the young man who was moving bricks at the construction site in rotten pants, and now he was very happy to serve him tea and pour water, which did not make her feel as if she was a different person, and there was a huge difference in temperament.
What has changed is only his own mentality, his own cognition, not that his temperament and aura have been changed by the external dress and environment.
This kind of person is too strong on the inside, and his state of mind is stable, and the impression label he leaves on others is that he is a person, that kind of strong personality charm, rather than saying "Oh, that X president of XX company" as soon as some people are remembered.
Zhong Qing actually thought of Zhu Juntang, in fact, when she thought of Zhu Juntang, Zhong Qing's impression was not a label like "the third lady of the Zhu family", but a "fairy", Zhong Qing did think that Zhu Juntang was a "fairy", a completely different species from ordinary girls, she used to be bullied by Liu Changan because of Zhu Juntang, and she indignantly stated to Liu Changan that Zhu Juntang was a "fairy" and could not be treated as an ordinary girl.
Zhong Qing saw Liu Changan finish drinking a cup of tea and poured him half a cup, and saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he was happily watching Zhou Dongdong and Shangguan Tang playing.
Zhou Dongdong fanned the wings of the plane and ran in front, Shangguan Tang kicked the small wooden horse to chase behind, Zhong Qing found that as long as Shangguan Tang turned his head to look at Liu Changan, Liu Changan would turn his head expressionlessly, pretending not to pay attention to Shangguan Tang at all.
Shangguan Tangtang also wanted to look at Liu Changan from time to time, if she felt that Liu Changan was looking at her, she would stop, touch the little wooden horse casually, if Liu Changan didn't look at her, she would kick the little wooden horse fast, and still learn the sound of the horse in her mouth, and run behind Zhou Dongdong's buttocks.
Zhong Qing laughed and bent down according to the placket on his chest, "Make an appointment for a barbecue tonight?" The barbecue restaurant we often go to sent a message on the official account, and fresh whole beach sheep came in the store. ”
"Okay, then you can make a reservation, at least leave us two leg of mutton, a lamb chop or something. Liu Changan felt that he hadn't eaten barbecue for a long time.
"I'm done to pick you up. Zhong Qing looked at Zhou Dongdong and Shangguan and said, fortunately, he is also a middle-income group, and it is really stressful for ordinary salaried people to invite these three people to eat barbecue.
What's more, sometimes Liu Changan will pack, mostly for Zhou Shuling.
At this time, Zhu Juntang came out of the study, saw Liu Changan and Zhong Qing from a distance, and stepped on the balance car.
She held a tablet in her hand and stood in front of Liu Changan with full preparation.
"Finished writing?" Liu Changan was a little unconvinced, the full text of "Guan Ju" was very short, but like Zhu Juntang and Zhou Dongdong, who spent most of his homework biting his pen or secretly watching TV, often took up 90% of the time for completing his homework.
Zhu Juntang lit up the computer, and after unlocking it, a text document was displayed, on which there were ten full texts of "Guan Ju" neatly on it.
Liu Changan shook the enamel cup in his hand, fortunately, he was a person who was very good at restraining his emotions and did not rub the cup into a ball.
How innocent is the cup? It can grab Zhu Juntang's waist, shoot her out of the window, fly into the universe, and become a fairy who roams the sky.
"Calm. Zhu Juntang tentatively patted Liu Changan's shoulder to appease the terrible tiger...... As soon as he saw Zhong Qing standing beside Liu Changan, Zhu Juntang couldn't help but think of the idiom "fox fake tiger might", the key is the story of the tiger and the fox spirit and the whip.
"I'll let you copy it ten times, that's it?" Liu Changan felt that he would change many habits in the future, such as always liking to watch Zhou Shuling beat children, thinking that if Zhou Shuling was gloating next to him now, it didn't seem to be an interesting experience.
"The first time I typed it myself, and I typed it in Hanyu Pinyin! It can improve my Hanyu Pinyin level and memorize the correct pronunciation of words. I copied and pasted the next ten times. Zhu Juntang generously admitted, "You said to copy ten times, isn't copying and pasting just copying?"
After speaking, in order to prove that he was copying and pasting, Zhu Juntang pressed the "Revoke" button, and a "Guan Ju" disappeared directly, if it was typed out one by one, it would only disappear one character.
"Rest easy. Zhong Qing saw that Liu Changan was about to get up, and hurriedly pressed Liu Changan's shoulder, but when he pressed his shoulder, he suddenly felt the strong and rushing power of the man, and the man thing, sure enough, naturally has a strong charm for women in some aspects, which made Zhong Qing's heart beat slightly.
Zhu Juntang threw away the tablet, put a cross on his chest with both hands, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, although Zhong Qing was a little vixen standing on the side of the tiger, but he still knew how to protect himself at the critical moment, Zhu Juntang gave Zhong Qing an appreciative look.
"Third Miss, you can copy it ten times with pen and paper. Even if it's a twenty-minute article, you copy it slowly, do it bit by bit, I'll write it with you, and I'll definitely finish it in the evening, and I'll send it to him for review when the time comes. Zhong Qing persuaded bitterly.
"Wait, you listen to me first. "Zhu Juntang is not willing, handwriting ten times? Then her beautiful hands, which can only be used to exert superpowers, will definitely grow a lot of calluses, which is terrible.
"Do you want to reason with me?" Liu Changan nodded, he was a very willing person to be reasonable.
Unless someone else has finished the reasoning and leaves him with nothing to say, in most other cases he will listen calmly to the conversation.
"As you told me just now, literature is actually an entertainment thing, and words are the focus of disseminating and promoting the development of civilization. Writing and typing are actually the same, but do we still need to rely on writing to spread and promote the development of civilization? This is an inefficient way, far inferior to typing. ”
Zhu Juntang glanced at Liu Changan, who was expressionless, took a few steps back for a while, and then said: "Think about it, there are 10,000 Harry Potters in the eyes of 10,000 people." Everyone's writing font is different, and there will be errors in the identification process, which often leads to the fallacy of information dissemination, which has a great impact. It is said that the First World War was fought because the British were so ugly that Hitler thought the British were scolding him......"
"Third Miss, if you are reasonable, you should be reasonable, don't quote scriptures. Zhong Qing saw that Liu Changan was still expressionless, but Zhu Juntang was obviously more in danger, and hurriedly tried to save it.
"Anyway, typing is the point now. Writing is just a recreational skill, such as calligraphy. I can recite "Guan Ju" or type it out in its entirety, so that I can not only understand and memorize it myself, but also use electronic media to accurately disseminate it and promote the inheritance and development of civilization. Why do you need to copy it ten times in such a backward and inefficient way as handwriting?" Zhu Juntang pointed to his tablet, "Do you say that's the truth?"
Liu Changan took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and hugged his hands in front of his chest, Zhu Juntang had a certain truth, of course he could refute her, for example, the process of copying would make her familiar with the font structure.
Chinese characters are a kind of hieroglyphs, only by being familiar with the structure of the font, can we better understand the creative ideas of the words and the kind of "painting meaning" contained in the poems and sentences composed of words, so that the excellent text has a more scientific, more accurate and more effective information dissemination ability, and the Chinese character is the best text in the world...... In every sense of the word.
"Well, I'm not going to copy it today. "Liu Changan has changed her mind, step by step, Zhu Juntang can't do anything else, when it comes to crooked reasoning, it's always a set, since she wants to be reasonable, instead of splashing and rolling, and there is a certain amount of truth in what she says, then Liu Changan will also give her face, so that she won't beat her indiscriminately.
As for copying, she will still have to be willing to copy it in the future, and this tradition cannot be lost.