Chapter 147, The World (please subscribe!)(2/2)
After thinking about it for a long time, Editor-in-Chief Liao sighed and said, "Zhaoyi, it doesn't matter who the other party is, what matters is your mentality."
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Editor Liao paused and changed his voice and smiled bitterly: "You already have the answer in your heart, why should you ask me?"
Huang Zhaoyi said: "There is indeed an answer, but this answer makes me even more confused."
Editor-in-chief Liao was silent and understood the other party’s confusion, so he said: “On the day I returned from Dongting Lake, I took "Cultural Journey" to my teacher’s house.
After reading it, the teacher expressed his feelings, "There are talents in the country and the generation of new people have changed to old people. I really did not read the wrong person."
There are talented people in the world, and a generation of new people has replaced old people. Combined with their context, and combined with the noble identity of Mr. Ba who said this, everything suddenly became clear.
Who is the writer December?
The answers are all in the words.
Is it him?
Huang Zhaoyi suddenly felt very uncomfortable and fell into a long silence in the discomfort.
Then, I drank one cup after another, and did not eat vegetables or asked Editor Liao to drink together. I drank 8 small cups in a row before putting down the wine glass.
8 small cups of white wine, as much as half a pound.
Editor-in-chief Liao kept looking at her without any consolation, nor did he take the initiative to drink with her, nor did he disturb her.
Because he is also a cultural person, he can understand the coldness of the high place and the loneliness of Guanghan Palace. He finally met a person who was willing to give his soul.
The result is this.!
Don’t talk about your life experience, don’t talk about how excellent your own conditions are. In this kind of worldly relationship, the more you don’t accept your fate, the more you lose completely. It’s useless if you come, and it’s bitter if you come.
This is an unsolvable problem.
Another long time has passed, and Huang Zhaoyi, who is already half drunk, slowly raised her head at a certain moment, "Editor Liao, my business."
"I understand." Editor Liao didn't let her be embarrassed and nodded to say that she would keep it secret for her.
Huang Zhaoyi poured two more glasses of wine, put one in front of Editor Liao, picked up the glass and said, "Thank you, I'll toast you this glass."
Editor-in-chief Liao had no choice but to: "Zhaoyi, you can't drink it anymore."
Huang Zhaoyi smiled, raised her head and sipped her mouth.
Before he could withdraw, Editor Liao finished drinking.
Putting down the cup, Huang Zhaoyi calmed down, took out the sunglasses from her bag and put them on again.
Then she took out a Mercedes-Benz key and handed it to the other party, "I'm a little dizzy and can't drive anymore. Please give me it."
Editor-in-chief Liao nodded, took the car keys, and followed her out of the private room.
Mercedes-Benz is a 230TE model, which is imported. Even in a big place like the Shanghai Stock Exchange, if there is such a car these days, it is quite eye-catching.
It is even more eye-catching than driving a Rolls-Royce in later generations.
After closing the car door and starting the car, Editor Liao asked: "Zhaoyi, where are you going? Go home or?"
Huang Zhaoyi thought for a long time, leaned against the chair and said, "Send me to my sister's house."
Editor-in-chief Liao Mingwen, this is because she doesn't want to be alone at home, for fear of causing trouble.
After the car drove for a while, Huang Zhaoyi suddenly asked, "Fudan University?"
Editor-in-chief Liao nodded: "Yes."
Huang Zhaoyi didn't ask anymore, closed her eyes and started to rest.
On the other side.
After a short rest in the hotel, Maigui's family of three, Sun Manning, and Zhang Zhiyong went to Fudan University and visited the campus.
Li Heng didn't rest, and started looking for a house with Zouping.
Zou Ping asked: "Lao Li, what kind of house do you want to find? What are the requirements for the house?"
Li Heng had already considered these things and immediately said: "What is used to write is mainly to be quiet and safe, and not to be too far away from the school.
Finally, it is necessary to be cleaner. I can’t stay in a dirty environment, and it is easy to breed mice, cockroaches and other things, and I can’t accept them.”
After hearing this, Zou Ping thought about it for a long time and suggested: "Then let's go to the school first to see if there are any available rooms in the faculty and staff building. It is difficult to meet these three requirements outside.
At the intersection of Siping Road and Handan Road, there is an old building left over from the Japanese and puppet period. It has now become a military camp. It has to be practiced every day, which will affect you."
"Sure, let's go to the school first. If you really can't find it, then come out." Li Heng responded.
The two reached an agreement and drove a small bun and rushed directly to Fudan University.
The old school gate of Fudan is located on the west side of Yanyuan. It is an archway-style school gate. It was built in the 10th year of the Republic of China. In the early 1950s, the old school gate was demolished.
Soon, the new school gate located on Handan Road was completed, with a square flat roof, composed of eight square columns; the columns were red brick structure. There was a fenced iron gate in the middle of the school gate, and there were small bungalows on both sides.
There is no classical eaves and horns of other famous universities, nor the style of carved beams and painted roofs, and it looks very ordinary outside.
But it is Fudan University, and no one dares to underestimate it.
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