The cannon fodder female supporting role wants to run away, and the madly criticizing prince is red-

This person is too crazy!

The Buddhist theory of cause and effect is a tool of feudal rule, and he actually wanted to directly tear off the mask of the rulers.

Lin Qianqian held the article in her hand and read it carefully from beginning to end again.

Lin Qianqian was very excited, even a little excited!

She deeply agreed with this view and was impressed by his wisdom and insight...

These ideas and insights have transcended thousands of years and are directly connected to the knowledge in modern high school textbooks.

I really want to meet this kind of person.

Could he be his fellow countryman?

"What's his name?" Lin Qianqian turned her bright face and asked.

Wu Xinghe's eyes froze, "Ah?"

"This person is my classmate, his name is Chen Jingzhou."

Lin Qianqian's lips blossomed into a flower-like smile, "The articles he writes are quite interesting. I want to get to know him."

Unable to move his eyes away, Wu Xinghe stood there in a daze.

The woman in front of him smiled, and the originally bleak late autumn suddenly became colorful. He nodded unconsciously, "Yeah,"

"I can bring him to you."

……

Lin Qianqian sat under a locust tree in the yard and gently stroked the words on the paper. It has been a long time since I had the urge to make friends!

She suddenly understood why the first generation of leaders who founded the party during the Awakening Age were so eager to get to know him, become friends with him, and even hit it off at first sight just because they read an article in the newspaper.

It was in the vast darkness, and they, people with new ideas, were like a few stars scattered everywhere.

The brilliance of thought, like the stars emitting the same light in the dark night, enables them to see each other at a glance. Thus, the stars are connected to form a constellation, which is seen by people in the dark night. More sleeping stars are lit up by this thought.

In the vigorous New Culture Movement, the savior of our Chinese people was finally born.

***

When Milan was brought over by Qingyin, she stared at Lin Qianqian with her dark eyes for a long time.

Suddenly, a table full of delicious dishes was placed in front of Lin Qianqian.

She widened her eyes with excitement and began to swallow wildly. She kept raising her arms to wipe the saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth.

Seeing this, Lin Qianqian smiled and said, "Please sit down."

"Yeah," Milan nodded confusedly and sat down slowly.

"Qingyin, hand her the chopsticks and give her a steamed bun."

"it is good,"

Qingyin handed her a pair of chopsticks and a white steamed bun, and the woman picked up the food on the table and started to eat it voraciously.

There were many women outside the house, leaning against the windows to peek in. From time to time, the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard, and their eyes became a little jealous at the sumptuous food.

The clothes they wore were simple, many of them were made by themselves, and many of them wore patched clothes. Now that winter was almost here, they didn't even have a new cotton-padded jacket for the winter.

Seeing that she was full, Lin Qianqian started to speak, "I don't need good looks or a good figure, I just need a good voice, be obedient, and love to study. By the way, can you read?"

"I heard you can read, is that right?"

Milan nodded humbly, "I can read."

Lin Qianqian asked again, "I heard that you were once a daughter of an official family?"

Milan nodded and wiped her tears. "My father used to be an official. After my family was confiscated, I ended up here."

Lin Qianqian sighed and said, "I've also heard about your experiences."

Milan was not good-looking enough, nor could she bring herself to serve others. After serving two guests, she gradually fell to the bottom of the social ladder.

Lin Qianqian selected two women and took time out every day to teach them how to use emotions to read and how to control their voices to bring out the charm of the women in the book.

Ye Furong heard this nearby and laughed with her hands covering her mouth. She walked over and said, "You guys are still not open enough."

"It may be embarrassing for you, but men like that kind of tone, even if it's acted out."

"If I were to do it, I would definitely perform better than you guys."

"You two should pay attention. Either learn how to act well, or use your bodies to serve men."

Lin Qianqian said, "People who read aloud make a lot of money, sister, you should try it too."

Ye Furong shook her head, "I can't read."

Lin Qianqian propped up her chin with one hand. "You can learn even if you can't read, sister. Different men like different voices to explain things. Some like the voice of a young girl, some like the voice of a domineering and powerful lady, and some like your mature voice that tells a story..."

"Learning? I haven't thought about that. Is it too late?"

Ye Furong lowered her head humbly.

Lin Qianqian grabbed her hands and told her seriously, "It's not too late, of course it's not too late."

"Sister, let me teach you."