"You're my editor."

“？？？ Is the editor omnipotent??? ”

"But all I have is you."

Jiang Shiqin's voice was pitiful.

Zuo Youyou: Damn, I eat soft rather than hard.

“…… Jiang Shiqin, all the gifts in fate have long been secretly marked with prices, you give me a little care. ”

"Teacher Zuo, I believe in you. Song Chen is going to participate in an auction in Hong Kong recently, and he happened to be passing through our city, and he wants to stay for two or three days to do a sharing activity, so you can go and get to know Song Chen and lend it out......"

"You've got it all planned?"

"Thank you for your kindness."

"You really hate me, I should have known."

Jiang Shiqin laughed twice in his heart.

Zuo Youyou hung up the phone and began to be in a daze.

She Zuo Youyou has been arrogant all her life, and there has never been a man who can make her so humble, except for Jiang Shiqin.

hung up the phone, Zuo Youyou received a WeChat message from Xun Ying.

Xun Ying: "Sister, push a po post for you to relax, hehe." ”

Zuo Youyou, who had just been tortured by Jiang Shiqin, was overjoyed.

Zuo Youyou: "What theme?" ”

Xun Ying: "Women are strong and men are weak. ”

Zuo Youyou coveted: "It's great, send it to me to taste it." ”

Xun Ying threw over a txt.

Zuo Youyou's point in to take a look, the character design is:

Planning big guy female X chicken author male

Many painful memories instantly flooded through Zuo Youyou's mind, and then he retched and exited the page.

Humility Zuo Youyou immediately sought assistance from the sidelines.

"Song Chen?" Bai Xinshu's voice was a little stiff, "You're looking for him?" Borrowing a book? What book? ”

"You know him?"

“…… It's not a acquaintance. "It's just that we know each other." ”

"Hey, rounding this is the recognition. Jiang Shiqin told me that Bai Jiesheng's eldest son published a memoir, which was collected by Song Chen. He wanted to borrow a list. ”

"A memoir written by a son of Berger?" Bai Xinshu hesitated for a moment, "That...... It's really worth a look. ”

"What is the name of his eldest son, you may know?"

Bai Xinshu's dark eyes showed some distress: "I really don't know. The situation of my ancestors was more complicated. ”

Also, after all, it was also a wealthy family back then, and if it was a wealthy family, it was indispensable to have a group of wives and concubines, love and hate.

Zuo Youyou cleverly changed the topic: "Since the boss knows Song Chen, can he borrow it?" ”

Bai Xinshu hesitated for a long time before reluctantly saying, "It's worth a try." ”

Zuo Youyou felt that Bai Xinshu was not in a good mood.

After all, Patrick Jason is his ancestor, and now that the truth about how his grandparents went bankrupt is about to be revealed, it is indeed easy to be depressed if he has to face the grievances within the family.

Zuo Youyou comforted him: "The past has passed, we have to look forward." ”

Bai Xinshu thought something else.

He thought of Song Chen, who was like a black-eyed chicken with his father Bai Songxi, and said lightly: "Whether you can go over or not is not up to me alone." ”

The two of them chatted across servers, talking about chickens and ducks, but no one felt wrong.

Bai Xinshu's movements were fast, and he took Zuo Youyou to Song Chen's collection sharing venue that afternoon.

Song Chen's collection experience sharing meeting was held in the city's prestigious university, not far from the location of Huaxia Shulin, and Zuo Youyou and Bai Xinshu walked to it.

"I don't know what kind of person Song Chen is."

"He's a."

Zuo Youyou: ?

Zuo Youyou has a bad feeling about the adjectives of the cypress tree.

Zuo Youyou changed the topic: "Collection experience sharing meeting? I've never heard of an event like this. ”

Bai Xinshu sneered: "How valuable can his experience be?" The school organizes this kind of activity to give him face. ”

Zuo Youyou: ......

Zuo Youyou finally began to feel that Bai Xinshu seemed to be very incompatible with this Song Chen.

She silently shut up.

Although Bai Xinshu spoke euphemistically in the past day, this euphemism was probably just a layer of varnish that intellectuals had painted on themselves, and now he had met an academic rival, his mouth was cheap and poisonous, and no one could beat him.

Zuo Youyou was shocked when he heard it.

Such a ferocious complaint, is it really the attitude of borrowing?

When I entered the conference room of the sharing meeting, it was still early, and there were only Song Chen and the doctoral students he brought to assist in the lecture in the conference room.

To Zuo Youyou's surprise, Song Chen's age was already very old, almost the same as Bai Songxi, and he was about to retire, and he was elegant and kind.

"Xin Shu!" Song Chen greeted Bai Xinshu with a smile, and his attitude was familiar.

Bai Xinshu bowed politely: "Uncle Song." ”

Zuo Youyou looked at the scene of his brother and brother Gong, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Chen said gently: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and Xin Shu has become more and more handsome. Are you still doing research on the tip of the bull's horns? ”

Zuo Youyou's pupil earthquake.

The style of painting changes when it is said.,It's just a warmth.,And now it's suddenly turned on the taunt mode?

She looked up blankly and saw that Song Chen's face was still full of elegance.

Bai Xinshu bowed his head slightly, and said calmly: "I am still obsessed with researching kung fu." Is Uncle Song still dreaming of big and empty fantasies? ”

As soon as Bai Xinshu's sharp words came out, the faces of the doctoral students behind Song Chen suddenly turned blue, and they were indignant and wanted to speak.

Song Chen motioned for the doctoral student to shut up.

He smiled and said: "I am still more interested in the cosmology, world view, and life outlook of the ancients. ”

Both of them looked like gentlemen, and Zuo Youyou looked sideways and vertically, and he couldn't see that they said such tiger and wolf words.

Zuo Youyou remembered that Bai Xinshu said that they only knew each other, but they didn't know each other.

No wonder.

As soon as they met, they gently and cordially rejected each other's research methods. After the edification of Dr. Caleb and Jiang Shiqin, Zuo Youyou now knows that denying research methods is equivalent to overturning all of a person's past achievements.

What kind of hatred is this?

Zuo Youyou listened to Bai Xinshu and said: "Some people always want to climb up to the stars, but every brick they build is empty, and they will fall down if they are not careful. ”

Song Chen said: "Some people are always in the cracks of the old paper, drilling those one or two words to draw camps, and their horizons are only a little bigger. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled again.

"Passing the prize."

"Concession."

Zuo Youyou, who listened to the whole process on the side: "......"

Bai Xinshu told Zuo Youyou: "The study war caused by the different methods of the northern and southern schools is just a war. ”

Song Chen sneered: "The Southern School is rigid and arrogant, and makes literature like a technical job, which is insulting. ”

The controversy between the North and the South has been going on for decades, and the leading universities of the North and the South take turns holding forums every year to bring people together to quarrel.

In 2015, the southern faction hosted the forum, and there was even an embarrassing incident in which a representative of the southern faction spoke in public, and a certain northern Qingjiao (young teacher) rushed up and slapped him in hatred, which hung on the news for three days.

Both schools of thought swept the floor and condemned the impulsive behavior, but the dispute continued.

Zuo Youyou looked at the arrogant faces of the two people, and wanted to complain a few words.

She thought that the study battle: sending papers, talking about opinions, and arguing passionately for three days and three nights.

The real learning battle: scolding. Ginseng attack. Slap in the face.