In the next month, Li Jianghe's life was as ordinary as ever.

But soon, this dullness was broken.

At first, it was a casual chat between a few girls in the front row of English class, then the counselor deliberately mentioned it during a meeting, and finally it was a spontaneous search by the classmates.

On the last day of the National Day holiday, the story of a Ying University student who saved the great-grandson of the dean of the Faculty of Arts in Xuanwu Lake Park became one of the hottest news on campus.

It is comparable to a certain senior who made a certain junior girl pregnant and a certain senior who failed fifteen classes in three years and was finally persuaded to drop out.

Some students with flexible minds and strong political sense have already realized the significance of this matter.

As one of the top super universities in the country, Yingtian University has all kinds of students and all kinds of honors brought by all kinds of students. However, acting bravely is a gap in the school's honor, and it is difficult to force it.

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But the Xuanwu Lake incident undoubtedly made up for this regret.

What's more, the person who was rescued was the great-great-grandson of the director of the college. Those seniors who could not guarantee graduate school had consciously brought it into their own hands and fantasized about a great future.

But the protagonist of the story is hesitating at this time.

"I say third brother, just go and receive this honor." The eldest brother, Qi Zhiyu, comes from a family of civil servants and has a very accurate view of such political matters: "If nothing else, your graduate school is definitely stable. Even so.

If you don't guarantee graduate school, the school will probably give you some special treatment, such as tuition exemption or something like that."

"Why did this matter suddenly spread?" Li Jianghe grabbed his hair, feeling a little helpless.

Originally, if the news hadn't spread so widely, it would have been okay for him to admit that he had saved people, but now that it has become known to everyone on the Yingda campus, he feels a little embarrassed.

This is typical student thinking. Even if Li Jianghe developed his emotional intelligence by selling breakfast, he still can't escape the shame shared by this student.

You have to blame Wang Yunli for this. This idiot put his student ID card on his chest like a tourist guide and dangled it around. The young parents probably saw it.

"Who would have thought that this is a relative of the director of the liberal arts college next door?" Wang Yunli was also aggrieved, "Third brother, third brother, brother Li, just go and admit it. Why should the school exempt you from tuition and miscellaneous fees?"

"That's right, you go to the cafeteria every day to work and study, and our brothers will feel uncomfortable watching it." Liu Junhua also put down Gu Long's "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" on the bed and stretched out his head to persuade.

"Okay, okay", what Li Jianghe was thinking at this time was that he had put the persimmon cakes sent by Ruan Xiang in the drawer and was not willing to eat them yet.

He took out a persimmon cake, ate it and walked, and soon arrived at the counselor's office.

The persimmon cake was actually a bit astringent, but he ate it very sweetly and his heart calmed down.

The counselor had a calm expression and happily went to report to the dean. The dean did not expect that this advanced model would appear in their most "proud" college, so he immediately went to report to the principal happily.

The principal was naturally very calm, but after thinking about it, he decided to move the meeting originally scheduled for tomorrow to tonight. This was not only to establish this example, but also to give face to the dean of the Faculty of Arts.

Early the next morning, the counselor conveyed an imperial edict to Li Jianghe: "Thanks to God's blessing, the principal issued an edict: Specially exempting Li Jianghe from tuition and fees for four years as an encouragement."

The dean of the School of Liberal Arts specially talked to Li Jianghe. The old dean's surname was Lin. After learning that Li Jianghe loved literature, he slapped his thigh and expressed his welcome to Li Jianghe to transfer to the School of Liberal Arts.

The dean of the College of Liberal Arts is also a legendary figure. His family was poor when he was a child, but he was obsessed with reading and finally got into college. He met educated youths who went to the countryside.

However, it is not difficult for him to go to the countryside. He comes from a peasant family.

The difficulty was how to study, but he was lucky. There was an old scholar in the village where he went to the countryside. He had a big beard and was a landowner. No one wanted to get close to him, so he let us, the dean, get close to him. The old scholar recalled

, the dean silently remembered, those few years were like studying in a private school.

Adding color to Dean's legend is love.

Love has always been an essential element in stories.

The love story between him and his wife can be simply summarized as the story of Gray Boy and Princess Charming.

The old dean of the liberal arts college and his wife were walking hand in hand on the college road, which is still a scene in the school.

Stay together forever.

In fact, when the old dean knew that Li Jianghe's family was not well off and he had to clean tables in the school cafeteria, he started to recall himself.

When he saw Li Jianghe, all he could see was his younger self.

Fortunately, Li Jianghe looks pretty good. The most important thing is that he has an indescribable bookishness and wears an old shirt. At first glance, he really looks a bit old.

Finally, the old dean made the decision and invited him to his home for a home-cooked meal.

The dean's house is very close to the school. The house is quite large but the decoration is simple. Bookshelves replace the wallpaper and stretch in rows along the wall.

The whole house is a big study room.

Frankly speaking, the dean’s wife’s cooking was not delicious, but the old dean’s food was still very delicious. At this time, he was not the first person in the liberal arts college with a lot of knowledge, he was just the red-faced person who proposed marriage with some reading.

poor teacher.

"Jiang He, are you dating a girlfriend?" the old dean's wife asked softly.

This is also a homely greeting that comes with a home-cooked meal.

Li Jianghe suddenly thought of Ruan Xiang. Maybe it was because her tone was similar to that of the old dean's wife. This made him stunned for a moment before shaking his head: "Not yet."

Naturally, he and Ruan Xiang still have a long way to go before becoming boyfriend and girlfriend.

The old dean and his wife laughed together. They thought Li Jianghe was embarrassed after hesitating for a while, or that he only had ideas but no action.

Li Jianghe also laughed and scratched his head in embarrassment.

After dinner, Li Jianghe consciously helped clear away the dishes and sat on the wooden bench to listen to the old man recalling his youth.

The child rescued by Li Jianghe was also there, running around, and his parents were also sitting on wooden chairs, listening to the old man's remembrances with peace of mind.

The old dean's wife was infertile, and they never had children. The nephew's family was afraid that he would be lonely, so they often came to see him.

It was also because of this that the old dean's nephew and his family could tell at a glance that the thing on Wang Yunli's neck was not a tour guide card but a student ID card from Yingda University.

Before leaving, the old dean handed him a copy of "A Dream of Red Mansions" written by Yan Zhizhai and several collections of Tang and Song poems.

"Take these, and read more. If you don't study literature, it's good to read more books." The old dean had a very stubborn temper, and Li Jianghe couldn't refuse.

He has nothing to refuse, and these books are not rare books.

In the end, the old dean asked Li Jianghe to come often to read and have a meal together. Li Jianghe fought hard not to let the old man send him downstairs.

.......

Chaotian Palace is a famous antique market in Yingtian. It is to Yingtian City what Panjiayuan is to Pingjing.

There is an old saying that goes: "Panjiayuan is in the north and Chaotian Palace is in the south."

Li Jianghe's eyes were finally opened.

Most of the people setting up stalls were middle-aged and elderly people in their fifties, and there were red cloths connected with antiques and fortune-telling signs with vertical iron holes mixed in among them.

When Li Jianghe saw the Sanxingdui bronze mask he claimed he had just taken out at the stall, he already had a clear idea of ​​what to look for here.

He was afraid that if he walked around for a while, he would see a replica of Simu Wuding - Si Gongwu Ding.

After buying a bottle of water from the water seller inside and asking for directions, Li Jianghe went to the stall Li Jun mentioned.

.......

There are two flowers in bloom, one on each side.

Li Jun and Pang Shulan, who had made their first pot of gold, were worrying in front of the computer.

They have already built a navigation website. Next, they plan to develop anti-virus software and come up with the free strategy of later generations Mr. Zhou in advance. However, the technical content of anti-virus software cannot be tinkered with by self-study.

This is really difficult to do.

However, they still know some ways to make quick money on the Internet.

Let’s get the original capital first.
Chapter completed!