When she learned that Zuo Qiu was a top student who graduated from Tianjing University, Zhang Li was as shocked as Lu Shanmin. She had gone to college and knew better than Lu Shanmin what Tianjing University meant. It was a place where all college entrance examination students worshiped, and a place where countless college entrance examination students looked away and sighed. Lu Shanmin once said that college students like Zhang Li and others are the proud ones of heaven. For Zhang Li, people like Zuoqiu are the proud ones of heaven.
Zuoqiu's academic qualifications and his current downfall aroused great curiosity in both Lu Shanmin and Zhang Li. In the next few days, consciously or unconsciously, I got a general understanding of Zuoqiu.
“I have been in politics and business, I have met high-ranking officials and nobles, and I have been promoted to ordinary people, but I am still me.” This is Zuoqiu's summary of his own life and mentality, especially the last four words, his tone is particularly strong and heroic. The first sentence of this opening shocked Lu Shanmin and Zhang Li. If Zuoqiu was not lying and was really only thirty years old, it would be amazing to have so many ups and downs in just thirty years. As for why he joined politics and then resigned to go into business, Zuoqiu did not elaborate, and neither Lu Shanmin nor Zhang Li knew.
Zuoqiu is full of passion for writing and extremely confident in his works. He said that the literary works of this era are rich in words, as if the authors had read the past and the present while lying in the cradle, but failed to tell readers anything new. He thought they knew too much and seemed superficial. He considered himself to be a more passionate Keats or a more spotless Shelley, closer to the social truth and more true to the nature of human nature. However, at this time Lu Shanmin did not know who Keats and Shelley were. It was not until he recalled this conversation a few years later that he had to admit that he was indeed more passionate than Keats and purer than Shelley.
Zuoqiu also said that he was an ascetic, which Lu Shanmin could understand very well, because his sloppy clothes were the best example. He also said that writing is his biggest hobby and he is willing to rack his brains for it and devote himself to it all his life. He regards writing as a pleasure, even as a life. He believes that as a writer, he should be immersed in the pleasure of writing itself and get the rewards of writing books from the venting of thoughts accumulated in his heart; for everything else, he should be immersed in the pleasure of writing itself. You should not mind whether your work succeeds or fails, whether it is praised or slandered, you should take it lightly. A writer does not need praise from others to establish a monument. In the final analysis, the work must speak for itself. As for when this work can speak, whether it will be in one year, ten years, or a hundred years, that is not a question that he should consider now.
Zhang Li was deeply touched by getting to know Zuoqiu again, but for Lu Shanmin, it was not much different. After Zuoqiu finished speaking the truth that he believed to be true. Lu Shanmin said something that made Zuo Qiu so angry that he jumped from the sofa to the coffee table.
"I don't think your book is as good as you say."
"Why do you, a primary school student, say that?"
This time even Zhang Li, who has always been on Lu Shanmin's side, felt that Lu Shanmin's wordsToo arbitrary.
“You just said that your book should show a real world. Although you have a lot of experience, you are only thirty years old now and you stay in your room all day writing. What happens in the outside world If you don’t know what kind of changes it will take, how can you write a real world?”
After hearing what Lu Shanmin said, Zuoqiu and Zhang Li were extremely surprised. Zhang Li was a little better. After all, they heard Lu Shanmin say something inconsistent with the people in the mountains more than once. Zuoqiu was extremely shocked. , I wanted to refute, but suddenly I didn’t know how to refute.
In the past two days, in addition to reading the two books given by Ma Guodong, Lu Shanmin officially embarked on the road of learning.
Zuo Qiu and Lu Shanmin are each other's teachers, and Zhang Liben is very supportive of Lu Shanmin's studies. The two decided to first find out the cultural foundation of Lu Shanmin, and then create a tailor-made study plan for Lu Shanmin.
Although Zhang Li had not equated Lu Shanmin with ordinary farmers, she was still very shocked after understanding the cultural foundation of Lu Shanmin. This primary school student in Mazui Village had actually read the Analects of the Mean by Mencius in college. , I can still memorize most of the Analects, and even read the Historical Records. It was okay for Zuoqiu. He studied Chinese language and literature in college, and he also loves literature. Of course he has read these books, but for an ordinary university English major like Zhang Li, it is extremely embarrassing. Except for some chapters excerpted from the textbooks, I have never read these books at all. Even if I read them now, I may not be able to understand them. Lu Shanmin is just a primary school student in the mountains, but he can read classical Chinese and is familiar with these books. Fortunately, the books Lu Shanmin has read are limited to this. He has never read any books on history from the Han Dynasty to contemporary times, as well as Tang poetry and Song poetry to modern and contemporary literature. This is consistent with his identity as a mountain villager. Only then did Zhang Li relax a little.
After fully understanding Lu Shanmin’s basic skills, the two suggested that Lu Shanmin should focus on mathematics study. The Chinese textbooks given by Zeng Yaqian could be treated like stories, and anyone who had nothing to do could read a few of them. As for physical chemistry, there is no need to learn it now, and there is no need to learn it if there is no practical English language environment. However, you must read through the textbooks on politics, history, and geography. After all, there are many common sense things in them.
Based on the two people’s suggestions, Lu Shanmin got up before dawn every day, finished Tai Chi and practiced calligraphy as usual, had breakfast, read a few Chinese texts, and spent another hour reading Politics. For the history textbook, he spent the rest of the morning reading Ma Guodong’s Fundamentals of Economics and History of Economic Thought. These two books were still difficult to understand. If he didn’t understand anything, Lu Shanmin marked it in his notebook and asked his teacher when he went to school. professor. The entire afternoon was spent studying mathematics. The old professor was right, mathematics is not difficult. It only took three days to understand half of the textbooks for the first semester of junior high school. Even Lu Shanmin, who had always been low-key and cautious, felt a little carried away.
Even Zuoqiu, a top student at Tianjing University, was surprised by Lu Shanmin's academic progress.However, since Lu Shanmin had hit him more than once, as a math teacher, with such a good opportunity, of course he had to take revenge.
"Don't be too happy too early. Mathematics in the first year of junior high school is relatively simple. You are an adult and your intellectual development has matured. Your intelligence level is much higher than that of a first-year junior high school student who is twelve or thirteen years old. What's more? You focus most of your time on learning mathematics and don’t waste time on other subjects, so you learn so quickly. When you get to high school mathematics, you won’t have such a big advantage.”
As he spoke, he raised his head proudly, "After you learn mathematics, the spirit of hard work and hard work is of little use." He pointed to his head and said, "At that time, you have to rely on talent."
Lu Shanmin didn’t know whether he had any talent, but when he was in elementary school, his grades were not necessarily worse than Bai Ling’s. Bai Ling was admitted to Donghai University, which meant that he might be able to pass the exam through hard work. Entry level to Tunghai University. That is enough to learn the economics taught by the old professor.
Although he only sleeps four or five hours a day, Lu Shanmin does not feel tired at all. Instead, he is always in a state of high spirits. This is due to the effectiveness of Tai Chi exercise in relieving fatigue. His physical fitness has been relatively good for hunting since he was a child. This is more due to the Lushan people's desire and passion for knowledge. This door had been closed to him for so many years, and now it suddenly opened. No one knew how surprised and cherished he was.
When he first discovered that Hu Weiyong was in contact with Lu Shanmin, Wang Dahu was undoubtedly nervous and worried. However, after the confrontation and long-term observation of Lu Shanmin, he relaxed. After calm thinking and repeated deliberation, Wang Dahu believed that Hu Weiyong's biggest purpose was to knock down the mountain and shock the tiger. Based on his understanding of Lu Shanmin and his observations during this period, Wang Dahu came to the conclusion that Lu Shanmin still did not know the identity of Hu Weiyong. He had two conversations with Lu Shanmin. He did not think that Lu Shanmin was a stupid lower-level man, but that he was smarter than the average person. Putting aside whether Lu Shanmin has the ambition to compete with him, even if he does, with his wisdom, he can clearly realize that this is impossible, and he will not allow Hu Weiyong to go against him.
But does Hu Weiyong just forget about it? Obviously not. Wang Dahu was born with a kind of awe for people like Hu Weiyong who had read books. He believed that Hu Weiyong must have a back-up plan, or he must have an unexpected way to persuade Lu Shanmin. Maybe when he was careless, the other party would catch him by surprise, and all his years of hard work would be in vain. This was something Wang Dahu would never accept. Over the years, Wang Dahu has his own creed to be able to reach where he is today step by step. No matter how trustworthy he seems, I only believe in myself, no matter what kind of person he is, and use all available power. He would not allow any danger that had even a hint of fire to exist.
Ruan Yu left the Rose Bar, and her departure did not attract too many people's attention. Most of the girls who came to work in the bar had the purpose of being sugar daddies. In everyone's opinion,Now that he has successfully married a rich second generation, there is no reason to stay.
Tang Fei was completely devoted to his role as the security manager. People in the bar did not often make trouble for no reason. Most of the time, Tang Fei sat on the second floor, patrolling his territory with a pair of tiger eyes. At the beginning, I was a little uncomfortable facing the compliments from the bar staff and some guests, but now I can accept them calmly. For those bar girls who are ogling me intentionally or unintentionally, if they are pleasing to the eye, I don't mind bringing them to the office for a while. He enjoyed the feeling of superiority brought by this kind of power. But he was born a tiger, and he did not let the comfortable life in front of him weaken his will. He tasted the sweetness of power and imagined greater power.
The phone in his pocket rang, and Tang Fei took out his cell phone. It was Wang Dahu's number. Tang Fei couldn't help but frown slightly. As a security manager of a bar, he would normally communicate with Wang Dahu as often as Li Hao and Wang Chao. But he, the security manager, was a bit special, and had fewer opportunities to communicate with Wang Dahu. Although Wang Dahu smiled every time he saw him, Tang Fei knew very well that it was just Brother Dahu's habitual smile.
When she learned that Zuoqiu was a top student who graduated from Tianjing University, Zhang Li was as shocked as Lu Shanmin. She had gone to college and knew better than Lu Shanmin what Tianjing University meant. It was a place where all college entrance examination students worshiped, and a place where countless college entrance examination students looked away and sighed. Lu Shanmin once said that college students like Zhang Li and others are the proud ones of heaven. For Zhang Li, people like Zuoqiu are the proud ones of heaven.
Zuoqiu's academic qualifications and his current downfall aroused great curiosity in both Lu Shanmin and Zhang Li. In the next few days, consciously or unconsciously, I got a general understanding of Zuoqiu.
“I have been in politics and business, I have met high-ranking officials and nobles, and I have been promoted to ordinary people, but I am still me.” This is Zuoqiu's summary of his own life and mentality, especially the last four words, his tone is particularly strong and heroic. The first sentence of this opening shocked Lu Shanmin and Zhang Li. If Zuoqiu was not lying and was really only thirty years old, it would be amazing to have so many ups and downs in just thirty years. As for why he joined politics and then resigned to go into business, Zuoqiu did not elaborate, and neither Lu Shanmin nor Zhang Li knew.
Zuoqiu is full of passion for writing and extremely confident in his works. He said that the literary works of this era are rich in words, as if the authors had read the past and the present while lying in the cradle, but failed to tell readers anything new. He thought they knew too much and seemed superficial. He considered himself to be a more passionate Keats or a more spotless Shelley, closer to the social truth and more true to the nature of human nature. However, at this time Lu Shanmin did not know who Keats and Shelley were. It was not until he recalled this conversation a few years later that he had to admit that he was indeed more passionate than Keats and purer than Shelley.
Zuoqiu also said that he was an ascetic, which Lu Shanmin could understand very well because of his slovenly appearance.Dressing up is the best example of this. He also said that writing is his biggest hobby and he is willing to rack his brains for it and devote himself to it all his life. He regards writing as a pleasure, even as a life. He believes that as a writer, he should be immersed in the pleasure of writing itself and get the rewards of writing books from the venting of thoughts accumulated in his heart; for everything else, he should be immersed in the pleasure of writing itself. You should not mind whether your work succeeds or fails, whether it is praised or slandered, you should take it lightly. A writer does not need praise from others to establish a monument. In the final analysis, the work must speak for itself. As for when this work can speak, whether it will be in one year, ten years, or a hundred years, that is not a question that he should consider now.
Zhang Li was deeply touched by getting to know Zuoqiu again, but for Lu Shanmin, it was not much different. After Zuoqiu finished speaking the truth that he believed to be true. Lu Shanmin said something that made Zuo Qiu so angry that he jumped from the sofa to the coffee table.
"I don't think your book is as good as you say."
"Why do you, a primary school student, say that?"
This time, even Zhang Li, who had always been on Lu Shanmin's side, felt that Lu Shanmin's words were too arbitrary.
“You just said that your book should show a real world. Although you have a lot of experience, you are only thirty years old now and you stay in your room all day writing. What happens in the outside world If you don’t know what kind of changes it will take, how can you write a real world?”
After hearing what Lu Shanmin said, Zuoqiu and Zhang Li were extremely surprised. Zhang Li was a little better. After all, they heard Lu Shanmin say something inconsistent with the people in the mountains more than once. Zuoqiu was extremely shocked. , I wanted to refute, but suddenly I didn’t know how to refute.
In the past two days, in addition to reading the two books given by Ma Guodong, Lu Shanmin officially embarked on the road of learning.
Zuo Qiu and Lu Shanmin are each other's teachers, and Zhang Liben is very supportive of Lu Shanmin's studies. The two decided to first find out the cultural foundation of Lu Shanmin, and then create a tailor-made study plan for Lu Shanmin.
Although Zhang Li had not equated Lu Shanmin with ordinary farmers, she was still very shocked after understanding the cultural foundation of Lu Shanmin. This primary school student in Mazui Village had actually read the Analects of the Mean by Mencius in college. , I can still memorize most of the Analects, and even read the Historical Records. It was okay for Zuoqiu. He studied Chinese language and literature in college, and he also loves literature. Of course he has read these books, but for an ordinary university English major like Zhang Li, it is extremely embarrassing. Except for some chapters excerpted from the textbooks, I have never read these books at all. Even if I read them now, I may not be able to understand them. Lu Shanmin is just a primary school student in the mountains, but he can read classical Chinese and is familiar with these books. Fortunately, the books Lu Shanmin has read are limited to this. He has never read any books on history from the Han Dynasty to contemporary times, as well as Tang poetry and Song poetry to modern and contemporary literature. This is consistent with his identity as a mountain villager. Only then did Zhang Li relax a little.
TwoAfter fully understanding Lu Shanmin's basic skills, he suggested that Lu Shanmin should focus on mathematics studies. The Chinese textbooks given by Zeng Yaqian could be treated like stories, and anyone who had nothing to do could read a few of them. As for physical chemistry, there is no need to learn it now, and there is no need to learn it if there is no practical English language environment. However, you must read through the textbooks on politics, history, and geography. After all, there are many common sense things in them.
Based on the two people’s suggestions, Lu Shanmin got up before dawn every day, finished Tai Chi and practiced calligraphy as usual, had breakfast, read a few Chinese texts, and spent another hour reading Politics. For the history textbook, he spent the rest of the morning reading Ma Guodong’s Fundamentals of Economics and History of Economic Thought. These two books were still difficult to understand. If he didn’t understand anything, Lu Shanmin marked it in his notebook and asked his teacher when he went to school. professor. The entire afternoon was spent studying mathematics. The old professor was right, mathematics is not difficult. It only took three days to understand half of the textbooks for the first semester of junior high school. Even Lu Shanmin, who had always been low-key and cautious, felt a little carried away.
Even Zuoqiu, a top student at Tianjing University, was surprised by Lu Shanmin's learning progress. However, given that Lu Shanmin had hit him more than once, as a math teacher, of course he had to hit him at such a good opportunity. Take revenge.
"Don't be too happy too early. Mathematics in the first year of junior high school is relatively simple. You are an adult and your intellectual development has matured. Your intelligence level is much higher than that of a first-year junior high school student who is twelve or thirteen years old. What's more? You focus most of your time on learning mathematics and don’t waste time on other subjects, so you learn so quickly. When you get to high school mathematics, you won’t have such a big advantage.”
As he spoke, he raised his head proudly, "After you learn mathematics, the spirit of hard work and hard work is of little use." He pointed to his head and said, "At that time, you have to rely on talent."
Lu Shanmin didn’t know whether he had any talent, but when he was in elementary school, his grades were not necessarily worse than Bai Ling’s. Bai Ling was admitted to Donghai University, which meant that he might be able to pass the exam through hard work. Entry level to Tunghai University. That is enough to learn the economics taught by the old professor.
Although he only sleeps four or five hours a day, Lu Shanmin does not feel tired at all. Instead, he is always in a state of high spirits. This is due to the effectiveness of Tai Chi exercise in relieving fatigue. His physical fitness has been relatively good for hunting since he was a child. This is more due to the Lushan people's desire and passion for knowledge. This door had been closed to him for so many years, and now it suddenly opened. No one knew how surprised and cherished he was.
When he first discovered that Hu Weiyong was in contact with Lu Shanmin, Wang Dahu was undoubtedly nervous and worried. However, after the confrontation and long-term observation of Lu Shanmin, he relaxed. After calm thinking and repeated deliberation, Wang Dahu believed that Hu Weiyong's biggest purpose was to knock down the mountain and shock the tiger. Based on his understanding of Lu Shanmin and his observations during this period, Wang Dahu came to the conclusion that Lu Shanmin still did not know the identity of Hu Weiyong. I had two conversations with Lu Shanmin.He didn't think that Lu Shanmin was a stupid low-level man, but that he was smarter than the average person. Putting aside whether Lu Shanmin has the ambition to compete with him, even if he does, with his wisdom, he can clearly realize that this is impossible, and he will not allow Hu Weiyong to go against him.
But does Hu Weiyong just forget about it? Obviously not. Wang Dahu was born with a kind of awe for people like Hu Weiyong who had read books. He believed that Hu Weiyong must have a back-up plan, or he must have an unexpected way to persuade Lu Shanmin. Maybe when he was careless, the other party would catch him by surprise, and all his years of hard work would be in vain. This was something Wang Dahu would never accept. Over the years, Wang Dahu has his own creed to be able to reach where he is today step by step. No matter how trustworthy he seems, I only believe in myself, no matter what kind of person he is, and use all available power. He would not allow any danger that had even a hint of fire to exist.
Ruan Yu left the Rose Bar. Her departure did not attract too many people's attention. Most of the girls who came to work in the bar were for the purpose of being sugar daddies. In everyone's opinion, since Having successfully married a rich second generation, there is no reason to stay.
Tang Fei was completely devoted to his role as the security manager. People in the bar did not often make trouble for no reason. Most of the time, Tang Fei sat on the second floor, patrolling his territory with a pair of tiger eyes. At the beginning, I was a little uncomfortable facing the compliments from the bar staff and some guests, but now I can accept them calmly. For those bar girls who are ogling me intentionally or unintentionally, if they are pleasing to the eye, I don't mind bringing them to the office for a while. He enjoyed the feeling of superiority brought by this kind of power. But he was born a tiger, and he did not let the comfortable life in front of him weaken his will. He tasted the sweetness of power and imagined greater power.
The phone in his pocket rang, and Tang Fei took out his cell phone. It was Wang Dahu's number. Tang Fei couldn't help but frown slightly. As a security manager of a bar, he would normally communicate with Wang Dahu as often as Li Hao and Wang Chao. But he, the security manager, was a bit special, and had fewer opportunities to communicate with Wang Dahu. Although Wang Dahu smiled every time he saw him, Tang Fei knew very well that it was just Brother Dahu's habitual smile.