Chapter Three Hundred and Four Nobles
"Why not choose Tsinghua University? The proportion of leaders of the Central Committee members from Tsinghua University is higher."
I shook my head: "That was from the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China to the rapid economic development. The country needed science and engineering leaders to develop national strength. The trend began to change one by one in the 1990s. The proportion of Central Committee members from Peking University has increased year by year. The separation of technology and management is the main cause of this trend. Moreover, Peking University's collection of books is 8 million, the number one in the country, so it's better to go there to open your eyes."
"The amount of books collected does not equal the amount of books collected per capita." Wei Wenlong reminded.
"Of course I know. The per capita book collection of Zhejiang University is only one-tenth of that of Yale. The education of Chinese universities does have disadvantages, but practice mainly depends on individuals." I smiled slightly, "If there is no upward heart, the same ending will be everywhere, Wenlong."
"A man who is not inspired by the passion of devotion will never do anything great."
Wei Wenlong glanced at me with admiration and said something about Chernishevsky. After that, he didn't say anything. When we returned and returned, we all understood each other's feelings.
I will plant the flag in the north, and Wei Wenlong will control the south. There will be a Yangtze River between us and a Yellow River facing each other from afar. One day, when we meet.
China will moan in our hands.
Maybe the process will be extremely bumpy, maybe I will fall to the bottom of the pit, maybe I will be teased by the tail of the red fox, or maybe the snowflakes of sadness and troubles will pave the way forward.
But, so what?
Henry Menken, a famous American idol-sabotager, said:
“It’s always fun to live, even troubles are fun.”
After returning home, I opened the door and saw a woman in a plain silk dress lying lazily on the sofa, holding a booklet in her hand, swaying gently like a mosquito-driven one. Most of her long black hair was flowing down on the ground, but the woman didn't realize it or was not caring at all.
"It seems like you are in a good mood. It seems that your comrade has been cleared of the suspicion and you don't have to go to court?"
"Don't use the word gay. It sounds awkward. Also, it was expected that Wei Wenlong would clear his suspicion." I glanced at the fox fairy on the sofa and frowned.
"Didn't go to see Song Daoming today?"
"Daoming has been discharged from the hospital and has returned to Qianyuan Temple in Maoshan to cultivate his body. Only after one month can he go down the mountain." The fox fairy said lightly.
"Go back?" The fox fairy's answer surprised me slightly.
"Yes, I'm back." The fox fairy said, and a white and clean teeth flashed by. "Daoming said that it is easier to know the movements of other sects in Qianyuan Temple."
I gradually lowered my face: "He doesn't leave me a message either."
"I'm just saying a word." The fox fairy looked at me and quickly interrogated.
"Okay." I could only surrender in front of this woman, "But since he kept you, at least it means he was more at ease with me."
"It's better to say that Daoming withdrew than to rest assured." The fox fairy suddenly said for no reason, with a little sadness in her tone.
"What to exit?" I asked while sitting next to the fox fairy's sofa.
"Since you understand in your heart, you still need to ask more questions?" The fox fairy looked at me lazily and gave me a lazy expression. Then the woman supported the edge of the sofa with one right hand, slowly supporting the upper body, and the plump and roundness of the two chests were close to the neckline of the long skirt of the plain clothes.
"You don't have any other thoughts about the fact that I and Daoming are together?"
I was stunned and then laughed:
"What do you think? I am afraid that an old man over 70 years old will remain majestic, his sword is not old, and his golden spear will not fall, and then he will kill a 'flower girl' who has been guarding for hundreds of years? What is this? One pear blossom is pressing on a crabapple or a crabapple tree, or two pear blossoms and buds in the spring? One of them is still an iron pear blossom? Oh my God, that's too crazy, don't scare me."
When she heard me say this, the fox fairy smiled at once, but her beautiful and delicate face showed a warm and angry look. She grabbed a cushion on the sofa and smashed it, but her face returned to its quiet color, and said:
"Even if you say that, you may not think so. Even if you think so, Daoming may not think so. Daoming is old and he alone knows that he can no longer protect me as he did in previous years. Therefore, he will believe in you and let go of half of his heart."
"Is that okay? I have such an awareness. But I feel like I'm inspiring the waters." I narrowed my eyes and said, "No matter what, my big plan will be launched in two months. Let him make psychological adjustments before that. I guess he should still have some dust in Maoshan. It's not practical to return to secular life so quickly."
"It's good to know." The fox fairy said in a simple manner, then looked at me with bright eyes, "Ming Ge'er has started to go back to school?"
"Well, it's time to go back." I nodded, "Of course it's not mainly for studying, but because of the quota for the president of the Student Union. There is only one quota for the whole grade of high school. Generally, the student union or party and league cadres have a chance. I want to get that quota. Make the resume beautiful, and then take the college entrance examination in June and go to Beijing. At that time, you and Song Daoming also went with me."
"Shang Jing?" Hearing me say this, the fox fairy's expression changed, and a trace of darkness appeared between the tips of her eyebrows.
"Go to Beijing." I repeated it, with a certain tone, and there is no doubt. "Of course I have to go to Beijing at least after August. Before that, I have to get the original funds first, take the college entrance examination, and go to the United States again. There are still many things."
I said quietly, and while I was talking, I picked up the teapot containing clear water on the tea table and poured it into the porcelain cup, poured it into a small mouthful, moistening my throat.
After drinking a small sip of tea, I realized that the Fox Fairy had not finished listening to the second half of what I said, but was still in a state of gloomy face and muttering to herself:
"Shangjing...shangjing...he...the capital city is a place of dragons and tigers."
"And I'm one step closer to that man. Mom left, Yanyan left, Axue was also in the hands of the man, Wuxi... There is nothing worth my nostalgia. Sooner or later I will leave. But every Qingming Festival and the Winter Solstice, I will come back here to see my mother." My tone was filled with sadness that could not be dissolved. When I thought of my mother, my mood became gloomy and painful again.
"If you love someone, you have to take advantage of his life. Everything will be nothing after death." The fox fairy said simply, "No matter how much you wipe your tears, it is just a meaningless and unnecessary show and self-comfort."
The fox fairy's words once again hit my sore spot. When will this woman's mouth not sharp?
Even if this woman is left with only one mouth, it is enough to knock the men in the world into scum.
"You are right, fox fairy." Surprisingly, this time, I did not object to fox fairy.
The fox fairy glanced at me and said no more. She closed her bright red lips, thought for a while, and said again:
Chapter completed!