Chapter 169: Football Match (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
Zhou Jian pushed open the door, and Professor Liang was sitting at his desk with a smile, and he was facing him.
is still the other sheng in a Tang costume, the president of the Chinese Sinology Research Association. But this time the don't have a purple clay pot in his hand, but two walnuts, as his fingers flicked, the walnuts made a creaking sound, judging from the old red and shiny luster of the walnuts, this pair of walnuts may have been playing for decades.
In addition to these two people, there was also an old man in the room, wearing glasses and a green shirt, who looked about the same age as Professor Liang and Bei Chang, and Zhou Jian guessed that he was also a member of the Ivy.
"Professor Liang, don't be president." Zhou Jian shouted respectfully. Wenren Huiyin is standing behind Zhou Jian, in fact, Wenren Huiyin is also used to seeing big scenes, and she is also used to seeing celebrities, Wenren Boda's home often comes to three leading cadres at the municipal party level, Wenren Huiyin can talk eloquently, but this time is different, this time she is visiting the literary world as a student, so she naturally has to show respect and restraint.
, "Xiao Zhou is here, sit down." Liang Guangzhang pointed to the sofa, "This is the friend you said, right?"
Zhou Jian said: "This is my classmate, Wen Ren Huiyin.
"Hello Professor Liang. Wen Renhuiyin shouted crisply.
"Hearing people's wisdom and hearing the humane law, feeling Zen rhyme, listening to wisdom and sound, what a name." โ
Liang Guangzhang exclaimed.
"Well, my mother chose the name for me, hoping that I can be humble and rigorous in the future, listen more and talk less, and know the voice of wisdom." โ
"I see, Ling Tang must have been born in a scholarly family. โ
, "Barely counted" My grandmother is Wen Yishu. โ
"It turned out to be the daughter of Master Wen Yishu, this is really a coincidence, they are all a family." โ
When it comes to Wen Yishu, Liang Guangzhang sighs in his heart, Wen Yishu is a romantic poet, and there is not much intersection with them who are engaged in Chinese studies, Wen Yishu has an only daughter Wen Mei, but she has been dead for many years, and then Wen Yishu became a monk in the Jingzen Monastery, "Presumably Wen Mei is the mother of the girl in front of her."
Wen Mei is also a very talented scholarly woman, but she is famous.
Liang Guangzhang didn't mention the matter of Wenren Huiyin's mother again, but instead said, "Come, let me introduce you, this" Liang Guangzhang pointed to the old man in a green shirt" "Zhang Junyi, the elder brother of the Chinese Studies Research Association. โ
, "Hello President Zhang." Zhou Jian and Wen Ren Huiyin said successively.
"Hehe, this is the new apprentice you said." "President Zhang looked at Zhou Jian," said with a smile.
"What's the new apprentice, this kid doesn't want to. โ
Huh? Wenren Huiyin was stunned for a while, Professor Liang wanted to accept Zhou Jian as an apprentice? How did this happen, isn't Zhou Jian just a freshman?
, "Haha, that's because your character is too scummy, and the nickname of Liang Sanpao is not called in vain." Zhang Junyi said mercilessly.
"Alright, open your mouth, do you think your nickname is better than mine?"
The two literary giants are talking to each other here, and they are embarrassed by the wisdom of the people" She couldn't help but glance at Zhou Jian again, why did Professor Liang accept a freshman as an apprentice?
At this time, President Bei, who was playing walnuts, said to Wenren Huiyin, "Which college is this classmate from?"
Wen Renhuiyin said, "I am from the Department of Economics of Hong Kong Island Chinese University. โ
"Department of Economics, Hong Kong Island Chinese University? Hehe, how can you read economics when you like literature so much?"
"This ...... It is the will of the family. โ
Don't be a president can't help but shake his head, "now engaged in literature" want to eat is really not easy, it's good to be famous, if there is no fame, then it's a tragedy, poor sour Xiucai, poor sour Xiucai is to say that our group of people, in ancient times, Xiucai is poor, but everyone has to respect it, people are not poor, in the case of lack of food and clothing, they light a lonely lamp, and they can also write a splendid article to serve the country with will and enthusiasm in the bitter and lonely slow night. โ
"Look at the current literati," President Bei said, shaking his head.
Zhou Jian really didn't have much sense of identity with these words, the three old men in front of him were all young people, and Zhou Jian was a pragmatist.
Wen Ren Huiyin said, "Ancient literati may not all like to be scholars, for example, Tao Yuanming, who is highly respected by Professor Liang, isn't he a hermit?"
"Hehe, Tao Yuanming, his retreat may not be as the textbook says to go to the pastoral life, I respect Tao Yuanming, one is because he is a representative figure in the Wei and Jin literature I have studied. The other is because of Tao Yuanming's political wisdom, he once served as an official of Huan Xuan, and later Huan Xuan was defeated and killed, Tao Yuanming, as the remnant of Huan Xuan, was easily purged......
Wen Ren Huiyin said, "As Professor Liang said, then Tao Yuanming"
Talking about the history of literature, Liang Guangzhang and the other three old men were quite excited, and Wenren Huiyin also happened to know the history of Chinese culture very well.
After that, Liang Guangzhang sent the two old men out, and Wen Ren Huiyin went to the bathroom again, at this time Liang Guang* suddenly patted Zhou Jian on the shoulder...... , a very spiritual little girl, take advantage of ......"
"Uh" Zhou Jian didn't deny it or speak.
Liang Guangzhang continued: "But Hong Kong Island is a bit far away from huฤ, if she is willing to be admitted to graduate school in her junior year, I can help, I think she seems to have this kind of meaning too." โ
Zhou Jian was overjoyed, "That's really thank you Professor Liang." โ
"Hehe, what's so thankful for this, she's also a good seedling, but, there's a premise, you have to read it with her. โ
, "uh......" Zhou Jian was speechless.
"Boy, what kind of expression do you have, you just want me to go to graduate school, is it so difficult for you?"
Others can't ask for it, how good it is for the young couple to study a graduate school in a major, like-minded. โ
"That...... Professor Liang, I haven't thought about it yet...... ๏ผ
......""Forget it, everyone has their own ambitions, anyway, you think about it, finish four years of credits in advance, and you can take the postgraduate entrance examination in your junior year, saving a year, and others can't ask for it." โ
When Wenren Huiyin and Zhou Jian left the academy together, it was already half past three in the afternoon.
Wen Ren Huiyin asked, "Why does Professor Liang want to take you as an apprentice?"
Zhou Jian shrugged, "Just because of a paper, it seems that he likes to accept apprentices recently, and he also asked me if you want to take his graduate school?"
"Oh?" Wen Ren Huiyin's heart moved, if she could study Professor Liang's graduate school in Mandarin, it was indeed a choice that made her very excited, although this would mean giving up the family's shares, in fact, Wen Ren Huiyin didn't care at all, she just didn't want to go against her aunt Su Lan's wishes, after all, her aunt always hoped that she could make some achievements in the family business" "Then what do you say?"
"I said thank you, Professor Liang, and he told me that if I was willing to study, we would be able to take the exam in our junior year. โ
Wen Ren Huiyin's heart jumped, "Then how did you reply?"
," I said...... Well...... Think again......"
In fact, she has always felt that if she can teach at the university and teach her favorite subjects, it will be a perfect life, of course, if she is accompanied by her favorite partner......
"Don't you want to go to graduate school?"
"Well, I don't think so, it's mainly because it takes a lot of time. โ
"It's the same" Wen Ren Huiyin lowered his head and kicked the pebbles on the side of the road intentionally or unintentionally.
At this time, her phone rang, and after glancing at the number, she pressed the answer button, "Hey, President." โ
Come to the West Side Stadium, posters will be put up for the football game. โ
"Oh, okay. โ
Hanging up the phone, Wen Ren Huiyin shrugged helplessly, "I'm going to West End Stadium." โ
"Well, let's go together." โ
In college, soccer classes are not popular, but soccer games attract the attention of many students, who love the excitement and the atmosphere of cheering for their class or school team.
When Zhou Jian and Wen Ren Huiyin arrived on the field, the football match had already begun, which was a friendly match between the joint team of Hong Kong Island Chinese University and Hong Kong Island City University against the second team of Lingnan University.
Both parties are not school teams participating, which is considered an entertainment competition, but the competition is still very formal, and even the sponsorship is pulled, and the temporary sponsorship is not much, but it is better than nothing.
Although Zhou Jian is also on the second team of the school, he obviously has no interest in this kind of competition.
"I'm going to help first, you can watch here. Wen Ren Huiyin said.
Well, Jian found a random place in the stands and sat down, on the field, one side of Lingnan University was wearing a white sรจ sports suit, and the two big ** teams on Hong Kong Island were wearing red sports clothes, and the main team members were from Hong Kong Island City University, among which Gao Peng was on the field.
Zhou Jian had to admit that although Gao Peng's studies were a mess, he was very good at playing football and basketball, football was better than himself, basketball was better than mules, and it was more than a little better.
At that time, when I was in high school, when the class came to a basketball game or a football game, I would hula and run to the game court, and then cheer for Gao Peng.
If it's a football game, Zhou Jian can still play on the court, play a guard or something, if it's a basketball game, he can only look at it, because there are very few boys in the liberal arts class, at this time there are a lot of - just command Zhou Jian as a matter of course, "leftover men" to pick up balls, buy water and the like, of course, Zhou Jian will basically treat this as if he didn't hear it, and then "Why are you like this?" and "Do you have a sense of collective honor?" and other voices are endless. @ใ