The laziness in the afternoon is not divided into four seasons.

Even though there are very few customers on the thirty day, the bookstore is still full of heating. The bookstore windows are bright and clean. Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the branches swaying in the cold wind outside and the passers-by walking with their shoulders shrank. So people are even more sleepy.

A little girl sat cross-legged on the ground in the corner with a book in front of her, but her head was about to fall asleep bit by bit. Lin Qin heard a young man yawning a big yawn not far away, and was also infected and yawning.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Lin Qin wiped her tears and asked Han Jue.

"No sleepy." Han Jue shook his head.

Although Han Jue likes taking naps, he usually has the habit of taking a half hour nap. But now he is not sleepy at all because he enjoys the feeling of being in a bookstore.

Especially he has never read most of these books in the bookstore.

Han Jue has been in this world for more than half a year. Even though he has picked up books to read whenever he has time in the past six months, compared to this world, even so many strange books sold in this bookstore, he has only read a drop in the ocean. I don’t know when it will be time to make up for the books in this world.

Hu Shi said, why is the truth that is endless, and there is an inch of joy in every inch.

So Han Jue was not very depressed. There were so many books to be slaughtered, but he was actually too late to be happy.

In the past, domestic bookstores usually had a large number of junior and senior high school textbooks and tutoring books, and a huge number of test papers. Because publishing textbooks have always been the highest-selling category, coupled with the students' learning environment, at least half of a bookstore sells study tutoring books and test papers.

In his previous life, even though Han Jue graduated from school for a long time, he still felt unwell whenever he entered the bookstore and saw the full textbooks.

I finally don't have to see them again in this life.

Han Jue and Lin Qin walked through the ocean of books.

Lin Qin is a foreigner. Although Chinese language has made great progress, it is difficult to read other Chinese books except comics, and it is even more difficult to read some famous books. Although Han Jue understands Chinese language, he does not know what content they have. So the two of them walked between the bookcases, picked up books, and read whatever they got.

Talking about a friend you know together can indeed quickly bring two people who are not familiar with each other.

After more than half a year of training as an artist, Han Jue finally didn't have to make the number of times he talked and the number of times he met. When he met a beautiful girl, he didn't have to hide far away.

Now he is having a good communication with Lin Qin.

"I remember you have just come to China not long ago?" Han Jue looked through a book called "He Tu: Talk Well" and asked Lin Qin, "Is the work going well?"

"It's not tepid," Lin Qin shook her head, then chuckled, "but compared with the results the company expects, it should not be smooth."

Han Jue felt silent. At first, Lin Qin was the main guest of "Tucao Show". I guess she invested a lot of resources because she was optimistic about it. However, the effect was getting worse and worse, and he really didn't see Lin Qin on TV.

But Han Jue could feel that Lin Qin really didn't mind such a thing.

[How can you become a star like this salty fish...] Han Jue complained in his heart. He completely forgot about himself a few months ago.

"Huh?" Lin Qin suddenly saw a book, and curiously took it, then showed Han Jue the cover of the book, and asked, "Have you seen "The Art of Language"?"

"No." Han Jue shook his head.

"Ah..." Lin Qin was a little disappointed.

Han Jue was a little confused.

Soon, Lin Qin cheered up again, looked at Han Jue and said, "Then do you recommend me a few books to improve eloquence? Chinese language."

"You want to exercise your eloquence?" Han Jue raised his eyebrows, thinking that this salted fish is quite ambitious, and he also wanted to improve his eloquence and restore the decline in the show.

"yes."

"Then you ask about this kind of thing online, there are so many experts on the Internet." Han Jue felt strange.

"I can trust you more in this kind of thing." Lin Qin looked at Han Jue firmly.

"Believe in me? Why do you believe in me?" Han Jue was so embarrassed that he was seen.

"Because you have a strong quarrel." Lin Qin's eyes seemed to be emitting light.

“…”

"You can say so well if you don't have any manuscripts in "Tucao Show". You are the most quarrel among the people I know. So what books do you read to improve your eloquence? Do you recommend me?"

"Enough is enough. I'm really not proud of you for praising me like this..." Han Jue stopped him, "What are you doing to improve your eloquence?"

"Recently, my popularity has become less and less improved. The company and the agent are a little anxious, and I am very embarrassed. Then I want to go online to hear what the netizens who criticize me said. If there are really shortcomings, I might improve it and may work.

Then I went to discuss and talk with a netizen who often criticized me in a vocal way, and he mocked me with various words from books, and asked me to read more books and discuss with them. "Lin Qin casually flipped through the book "The Art of Language" in his hand, his tone was a little depressed, "Actually, my Chinese history score was higher than the history of the Sakura Country."

Lin Qin was a little surprised that he had said everything. After thinking about it, he probably thought that Han Jue could empathize with such things.

However, Han Jue shook his head when he heard this.

"I would like to give you a suggestion: Don't worry about him. Generally, you use [read more books] and [read more history] online to refute what others have said, often only those who have not read the books. They may have memorized many conclusions in the books, treating them as their own opinions, but have no thoughts at all." Han Jue sneered disdainfully, then popped the book in his hand with his finger, making a bang sound, "People who read the books through will directly find the weakest link in a person's argument, and then hit the nail on the head. So you are a waste of time when discussing with them, and it is even more humiliating to talk to black fans. If you have the energy, you might as well play a few games to practice how to scold people."

Lin Qin felt awe-inspiring after hearing this. Sure enough, this professional is different from ordinary people.

"Are you so powerful? Are you all trained in practice?" Lin Qin's personality destined to be not good at cursing people. When faced with people who speak and curse people, she has a kind of respect from the bottom of her heart.

However, Han Jue shook his head, with a peaceful expression on his face and said, "No, I actually rarely have disputes with others."

Lin Qin was surprised and looked at Han Jue with a look of [You are cheating].

Han Jue was uncomfortable with Lin Qin's gaze and had to explain: "Don't look at me, although I scolded black fans or cursed people, cursing people is not a dispute. Cursing people is the more uncomfortable it makes the other party, the better. I don't have to consider the other party's physical and mental feelings. Disputes are different."

"The reason for a dispute is that both of them are not thorough enough. Either the subject of the dispute or the level of understanding the other party is currently on," Han Jue put the book "He Tu: Talk Well" back to the bookcase. "So, it is very tiring to either establish the theme or improve the cognitive level of one party. Why waste time and energy on netizens?"

"So there is no need for me to argue with that netizen. I am actually playing the piano with a cow?"

Han Jue glanced at Lin Qin and said, "You are not strong enough. To prevent the bar, I suggest you be more modest. It is better to use the idiom [Chicken and Duck Talk]."

Although Lin Qin was wearing a mask, she couldn't help but habitually covering her mouth with her hands and laughed: "Okay."

"You know a lot of idioms." Han Jue turned around and walked up the side.

"It's okay," Lin Qin followed, "I have always had good grades in Chinese."

"Then if you have learned some idioms, you won't fall into such a boring dispute."

"What idiom?" Lin Qin was surprised, "Hidden her strength and keep a low profile? Kill someone with a knife?"

"Not those," Han Jue almost staggered, "For example... Yan Shu must do it."

"When you say it, you will do it?" Lin Qin was even more surprised. "I know this idiom. It means: you must do it after you say it..."

Han Jue shook his head: "It's a textbook explanation, but it's not this idiom. [Yan Shu Must Be Worked] means that you are very good-looking and can do whatever you do."

Lin Qin: "???"

"And some ugly people do nothing wrong, this is called [no face to match]." Han Jue continued to popularize idioms.

"Ah..." Lin Qin was stunned. Seeing Han Jue's serious look, she was not talking nonsense. So the knowledge she learned from Chinese language classes in the past ten years was rumbling in her head.

"People who are good-looking are often very important in the crowd, and this is called [Yiyan Jiuding]."

"Ah!...what!" Lin Qin finally realized that what Han Jue said was [yan] instead of [yan]. Then his face turned red and he punched Han Jue in the shoulder a few times.

"Hahaha." Han Jue smiled and was beaten by Lin Qin with an old punch.

After Lin Qin angrily punched Han Jue a few times, he finally realized that Xiaoman often couldn't help but hit Han Jue on TV shows. What was going on.

She had advised Xiaoman before, saying that this might make the audience feel violent. However, at that time, Zhang Yiman said angrily, [Uncle sometimes makes people want to hit him! I can't even control myself!]

After beating Lin Qin, he laughed.

"Teacher Han." She shouted.

I met Han Jue by chance today, which was an unexpected thing, and it was even more unexpected when I was having such a happy chat. So I couldn't help but joke about him.

Han Jue shivered and quickly replied: "Don't let Teacher Zhang listen."

"You taught me so much and can afford to be respected by my respected teacher," Lin Qin continued with a smile, obviously knowing that Han Jue's [illegal cram school] was finally [severely cracked down], "Teacher Han Han."

"If you think you have learned anything, just use material things to satisfy me! Don't shout!" Han Jue looked solemn.

When the two of them left the bookcase labeled "Self-improvement" with a smile, Han Jue quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

【I'm so awesome.】

Lin Qin asked him to recommend a few books just now, but how could he recommend it? It is okay to say "I am born, you can't learn it", but Lin Qin's speech was really miserable, which made Han Jue unable to listen.

If you can't listen and recommend it and you can't publish a book list, you can only make chicken soup on site. Even if the chicken soup is a bit bitter, there is no way, at least it seems that the effect is good now?

The two of them wandered to other bookcases and continued to chat while picking books.

Suddenly, Han Jue felt a black shadow flashing from the corner of his eyes.

Han Jue suddenly looked over and found that it was just the back of a middle-aged man holding a camera.

[Fortunately it’s not Xiao Zhou.] Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

If Xiao Zhou heard those words just now, Xiao Zhou would be ecstatic and would write them out and put them online.

Then Han Jue was very distressed. [Yan Shu must do it], [Wu Yan thought], [One Yan Jiuding] These idioms that mislead people's children, he no longer wanted to add a funny halo to himself. In this way, he would sing serious songs on stage in the future. Before he could speak, the audience would laugh. How could that be?

As for those words about black fans, Han Jue didn't care whether it was public or not.

Recently, Han Jue has been practicing the reconnaissance mode against Xiao Zhou and is now in a lingering fear during the holidays.

【Scared yourself.】

Han Jue smiled and was about to continue visiting the bookstore.

but.

"Bang!" Lin Qin, who was standing next to Han Jue, patted Han Jue who was about to continue wandering.

"What's wrong?" Han Jue was photographed a little strange.

"What are you relaxing!" Lin Qin widened her eyes and looked at Han Jue with a stranger expression.

"Can't you relax?" Han Jue scratched his head, still puzzled. [That's not Xiao Zhou.]

Lin Qin was even more puzzled, thinking that this was still the smart Teacher Han just now?

Lin Qin was depressed and couldn't help but say, "The person was holding the camera just now, probably a reporter..."
Chapter completed!