Arty Records

Master Bai's "Children's Traditional Chinese Studies Lecture Hall" has another more elegant name, "Qionglin Academy".Fan Youchang rented a big yard in the suburbs.Ever since he took over the job as a volunteer, Liang Ruogu disappeared after taking elective classes on Saturdays, and went directly from school to volunteer.Zhou Xincheng's family plans to let him go abroad in the third year of high school, and arranges Spanish tutoring on weekends.Invisibly, the group didn't fight as fiercely as last semester.Even Shi Tong, who was so soft that he could be rounded and flattened by others, seemed to have unknowingly brought out some edges and corners since he broke the boat and turned around, which was eye-catching.

So, just one month after the start of the second semester of the second year of high school, Hong Xinyao, young master Hong, suddenly found that his companions around him had their own agendas, looked around for a moment, and felt lonely.

If you want to learn history, you will study hard, but all the lazy children in the world who don't like to study are the same. If you are a little tighter, you will feel that you have suffered for several lifetimes and suffered a big loss. Monday to Friday Suffering at school, it is absolutely impossible to continue to suffer in cram school on weekends.The name application, the fee payment, and the gossip have been exhausted. Young Master Hong has long forgotten which way the cram school is open.

Sometimes I think about going abroad.This idea just popped up when Zhou Yanei was showing off, and it floated past his eyes like soap bubbles, and after three to five seconds, it automatically popped under the sun.Ms. Hong San didn’t come home during the Chinese New Year, she said she had a boyfriend, and sent back a photo with blue eyes and yellow hair, which made Father Hong so angry that he finally passed all the anger on to his ineffective son, and the meal was burned. The meat is fully cooked.If I really want to go so far, my father is worried, my mother is not willing, and he himself is not very interested.The Hong family came from fighting devils, Young Master Hong had somewhat inherited the blood of old master Xian Hong's loyalty, and he was not very good at dealing with foreign devils in his bones.Of course, the cost of going abroad is relatively high - NONONO, money is not a problem, it is not a problem of money.

As for working hard for the future like Liang Ruogu - the two belong to different races and cannot be compared.

In fact, at this time, Hong Xinyao's surroundings were much more lively than last semester.The students who went to Hejin during the winter vacation still remember the friendship between the host and the guest, and they were very friendly to him. A few girls often approached him consciously or unconsciously.After the interview during the holidays, the identity of Hejin Hong's Fourth Young Master became an open secret in the school, and Hong Jintu was generous and generous, so naturally there were curious people who followed suit and gathered to cheer.

Young Master Hong suddenly felt a little self-defeating in the hustle and bustle.

In mid-spring, Hong Yaoge personally went to Beijing, very low-key, so that Hong Xinyao almost thought that his father came to visit his son specially.One day, Young Master Hong was forced to stay in his room to do his homework. On the pretext of going to the toilet, he passed by the living room and glanced at the TV. He saw that XSB-TV1 was reporting on the agenda of the State Council meeting. It doesn't matter if you are in the capital or not.Afterwards, he was occasionally taken out to accompany him on social occasions, so naturally he had a little more thoughtfulness, and his speech and demeanor were full of energy, which made Hong Yaoge look good.By the time his father left Beijing, Hong Xinyao had already earned an extra monthly fixed public relations fee through his recent outstanding performance.

On a certain Sunday, he invited Zhou Xincheng, Liang Ruogu and other good friends to his home as guests.The guardian, Mrs. Wang, identified them all with keen eyes, and decided that they were all innocent, well-educated and well-educated children.Unexpectedly, Young Master Hong is not very good at reading, but he is first-rate in seeing people.From then on, I felt relieved, and no longer interfered too much with Xiaodong's relationship with friends.

Under Hong Xinyao's deliberate management, a group of people resumed the thriving regular small group activities, but the time was changed to Sunday and the location was changed outside the school.As the business grew bigger and bigger, Mr. Hong became more and more generous in his actions, and the young people played more and more lavishly.Zhou Yanei handed out a membership card and VIP card from his father, and the high-end clubs of various clubs will not reject a few young masters because of age restrictions.

Zhou Xincheng planned to go abroad by himself, so he didn't care about some specific matters. Hong Xinyao took the opportunity to propose to recruit two more shareholders.

"It's not that there are suitable people, but I'm afraid you and I don't have enough face." Zhou Yanei pointed a pool cue at a red ball, and the ball came out as soon as the words fell.

Hong Xinyao carried the cue stick on his shoulders. If the stick wasn't too thin and too sharp like fishing, it would have a somewhat uninhibited meaning of a sword and a long spear.He likes intense and exciting sports, but Zhou Xincheng likes this kind of pretentious games the most, and for the sake of revolutionary friendship, he sacrifices his life to accompany the gentleman.

"Tell me first, what kind of person is it?"

Zhou Yanei looked at the waiter standing by the door and waved.The two beauties retreated silently.

"Liang Zi, get down to business!" Calling Liang Ruogu who was reading a book on the other side, he said, "Wang Wei, remember?"

"You said that Wang Hui, who was in the same class as us, went to class 10 for the arts and sciences?"

"That's right." Zhou Yanei lowered his voice, "Wang Wei and his mother's surname. I heard recently that his mother's surname was not Wang, but Shui." He said, holding up a finger, and gestured towards the sky.

Hong Xinyao was the first to realize that the current Supreme Head of State also has the same surname as Shui.I couldn't help being excited, half-believing: "Are you kidding? You are also in our school because of this?"

You must know that the children of the rich and powerful in the Great Xia Kingdom whose real status is as high as that level, nine out of ten are secretly hidden in the royal public schools or top private schools in the Citigroup of the Miqi Country, and the lower ones are sent to the first high school in the country.

Liang Ruogu crossed his arms: "Are you sure you're right? I've been at the same table with him for a semester, why didn't I see it?"

"There is no signboard on his face, who stipulates that you have to see it? Can you believe my source?" Zhou Xincheng pushed a ball, "I heard that their family is strictly controlled. Seeing how stingy he is, he may It's true. I tried to trick him, he probably knew who my old man was, and he refused to say a word, so..."

Hong Xinyao followed his gaze to Liang Ruogu, and smiled: "Among us, you are the most upright, purebred and good citizen, and you are the most suitable to play the role of a little white rabbit to hook up with a big stupid wolf."

Zhou Xincheng said again: "When you were at the same table, didn't you get along pretty well?"

Liang Ruogu curled his lips: "I'm a kind person, who doesn't get along well with me?" He lowered his head and thought for a moment, "I'll try, but it might not work." He raised his head and said to Hong Xinyao, "That's a coward, you have to be young Get it here, you prepare some valuable and fun but inconspicuous little things."

Young Master Hong tapped the billiard table with his stick: "Think of me as an automatic teller machine."

"Hey, so you weren't?"

Young Master Hong looked up at the sky angrily: "Yes! Why not!"

Zhou Xincheng and the other two valets burst out laughing.

When walking out of the gate of the billiard room, Hong Xinyao asked, "How many rooms are open today?" He took out cigarette cases from his pocket and handed them out one by one.

Zhou Xincheng smiled evilly: "Why don't we see how many capable people there are?"

It turned out that Liang Ruogu had never participated in their last entertainment, and it had become a routine to be ridiculed every now and then.He didn't bother to talk nonsense, he didn't raise his hand when he saw the cigarette being handed to him, and said, "Quit."

Several people were taken aback.Hong Xinyao said with a strange voice in his throat, "Hey, Liang Liang, she is becoming more and more pure." He conveniently stuffed the cigarette into his mouth.

Liang Ruogu smiled lightly: "Master, I am now half an educator, and I am always ashamed to teach the flower bones of the motherland with the smell of cigarettes."

"Haha!" Everyone leaned forward and back together happily.

Along the way, the female waitress bowed 90 degrees to welcome her off. Zhou Xincheng suddenly stopped, and said to the back of the beautiful woman who bent deeply in front of her and revealed a thin neck of snow lotus root: "Tell your boss, this Oriental style seems to be very good. Your pretty faces are all hidden."

Hong Xinyao said: "That's why I'm just saying, the capital city is nothing more than that. Our ladies in Hejin all knelt on the ground with their heads up to meet guests, how convenient it is."

In terms of extravagance and extravagance, Hejin, the capital of Wujin, is indeed better than the capital in some respects.Hong Da is rare and well-informed, so naturally he has no stage fright.

"I heard from the old man that the place is more diverse and more open than Beijing. When will I have the opportunity to see it?"

"It's easy to say, just wait for your brother to say something." Young Master Hong patted his chest.

Zhou Xincheng shook his head: "Let's talk about it. It's like this once in a while to play for a day. If it takes longer, my mother should go out and arrest people."

A few able-bodied people opened a room to find a lady, Liang Caizi chose to take a dip in the hot spring.

Here Young Master Hong is busy with public relations and business, while Mr. Fang is busy with public relations and learning over there.

Not long after the start of school, Fang Sishen received a call from the hospital office, asking him to undertake a task of receiving foreign guests.

With the increasing frequency of foreign exchanges in the academic circle in recent years, with Jingshi University’s leading position, in addition to recruiting a certain proportion of international students, various foreign exchange, visit and advanced training programs have gradually increased.However, the development of the Chinese Academy of Sciences in this area can be regarded as the bottom, not to mention the Western Languages ​​Institute, the Institute of Science and Technology, the School of Medicine, and the School of Business, which are originally closely related to Western Studies, and even the School of Law and the School of Sociology, which have the most local characteristics in Daxia. , on the issue of welcoming foreign guests, the posture is more sincere and enthusiastic than the Chinese Academy.

In fact, there are quite a few foreign students in Guoyuan, but most of them are from Fusang Island, Goguryeo and other Southeast Asian countries.In the eyes of professors of Chinese studies, these students are like envoys from the Tang Dynasty reborn, and students from the vassal states who took the imperial examination in the Ming Dynasty are reborn, and they cannot be regarded as foreigners at all.And the really well-known overseas Xia Xue experts came here, and they had their own personal training partners who could compete with them.But this time, a young lecturer was sent to the newly-launched advanced training program of the Oriental Research Institute of Price University, a famous Citigroup university.Those who are not high enough to be low enough, finally decided to transfer a doctoral candidate to take on the reception task.

If this matter were placed in the School of Western Languages, I am afraid that it would be a fierce battle. How could it be like the School of Chinese Studies, where the doctors are full of bamboo and pine branches, full of pride, impatient and perfunctory.The Foreign Affairs Office searched around with a lantern, and finally found Fang Sishen.Who told him that he got the highest score in the whole school in the Western language test in the direct entrance examination for graduate students?

Meeting Gao Chengcheng in the corridor, Fang Sishen casually talked about it.

"I heard that someone called the door of the Foreign Affairs Office a few days ago, and 'such a teacher' was yelling about it!" Gao Chengcheng looked at Fang Sishen with sympathy. From his appearance to his temperament, he wrote "" I am a decent person, please squeeze me."

He said angrily: "If it's a pure foreign student, just leave it to the Student Federation; if it's a serious visiting scholar, in addition to gaining knowledge, maybe you can get foreign aid, and some people are willing to serve you. This so-called Senior advanced students, neither fish nor fowl, a lot of troubles—by the way, how much labor fee will I give you?"

Fang Sishen replied: "A monthly subsidy of 200 yuan."

Gao Chengcheng patted him: "This matter is thankless, see if you can push it, and try to push it down. Brother who is short of money will lend it to you."

"The teacher said that the lecturer who came for advanced studies majored in classical Chinese and didn't know how to speak vernacular. He might have to help translate things in life, so I had to take over. I think the time is tight and I will come out, so ..." Facing Gao Chengcheng's pitiful eyes, Fang Sishen reflected in a low voice, "I wish I could ask my brother earlier."

"Oh, forget it. It won't work anyway if you say it yourself, unless Hua Dading is willing to stand up and push it away for you." Gao Chengcheng thought to himself, the teacher's wife is quite good at picking people, and most of the students in the Chinese Academy learn Spanish. He practiced badly and lacked toad skills, he could only puff up his breath but not speak, so the person in front of him had a solid foundation, so he wouldn't lose the face of Daxia's students.In the end, he exhorted: "You should be vigilant and be careful in everything. Foreigners are precious, so nothing can go wrong."

"Thank you, brother. No wonder the teacher asked me to go to the training." After being awakened by Gao Chengcheng, Fang Sishen felt a heavy heart.

After sitting in the Foreign Affairs Office for three hours, holding in his hand the "Code of Practice for Personnel Related to Foreign Affairs of Peking University" with no less than twenty pages in his hand, he finally understood the two principles repeatedly emphasized by "such a teacher": first, foreign affairs are no small matter; different.

"There is no small matter in foreign affairs, and accidents are major events. For everything, you must first ask for instructions and report later, and make a record every day. The necessary enthusiasm and politeness are indispensable, but you must never say anything that is not conducive to the motherland. Do anything that is detrimental to the national personality Keep in mind the difference between inside and outside, stand firm at all times, stick to principles, be vigilant and resist the attempts of hostile forces to promote peaceful evolution, consciously resist the erosion of decadent Western ideas and ways of life, be vigilant, prevent rape, counter espionage, and counter Instigating rebellion... In short, in short, there must be strict principles of sovereignty and dignity, organizational and discipline concepts, politics first, academics second, strict observance of propriety, and safety first."

The teacher finished his statement forcefully, took a sip of water, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Are you a party member?"

Fang Sishen shook his head: "No."

"Probationary member?"

"Not at all."

"Young activists, right? It doesn't matter, behave well, wait for the reception task to be successfully completed, and strive to join the party." The teacher is determined to promote honest children, putting on a kind face.In any case, she never imagined that the obedient and honest child in front of her had no formal education at all throughout her childhood, and had never actively participated in any "organization"-related activities in her life. negative value.

According to Fang Sishen's habit, he must seriously clarify that he is not a so-called "activist".But under the ardently expectant eyes of the teacher, it seemed too cruel to hurt the feelings of an elder like this. He hesitated a little, and the opportunity was fleeting.

When Fang Sishen was holding a sign and waiting for someone at the Jingshi International Airport, the "principle of sovereignty and dignity and the concept of organizational discipline" had long since disappeared without a trace. I don't know if I can handle it.Although I used to communicate with He Shensi in Spanish at the beginning, when I was young, I only regarded it as a unique password language between father and son. Together with other stories He Shensi told, they all belonged to another illusory world on the other side.Leng Buding really uses it to communicate with people face to face, and it feels subtle and tense.

A tall young man appeared in the field of vision, with fair skin and blue eyes, a high nose and deep eyes, a typical Western race.The problem is that he is wearing a gray robe with a stand collar, a white scarf, a black top hat, and mill-soled round shoes. If you don't look at the complexion of your face, you can look like a former figure from a movie.

This attire caused countless people to look sideways, and pointed out: "Hey, look quickly! Look at that foreigner, how funny! Haha!"

Fang Sishen saw him walking straight towards him, and finally realized that this was the senior advanced student from Citigroup's Oriental Research Institute at Price University, and hurriedly took two steps to meet him: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Daniel Wheatley?"

Ignoring his outstretched right hand, the advanced student clasped his fists and bowed: "My servant defends morality, which is basically the word. The gentleman defends the way, the morality of 'the way is based on virtue, and the same is based on propriety'. May I ask your name? "Weiyang emphasized with gritted teeth, but every word was clearly distinguishable.

"I..." Unexpectedly, I would be caught off guard by the foreigner beforehand, Fang Sishen was startled, and temporarily changed his words, "Think carefully from below." Holding a sign, he bowed and clasped his fists in return, like an ancient bureaucrat holding a wat board. .

"The word 'Sishen' comes from "The Book of Rites·The Doctrine of the Mean", which means "to be erudite, to interrogate, to be prudent"?"

"Exactly." Seeing the other party eagerly waiting for the next sentence, Fang Sishen squeezed out another sentence, "Mr. Wei is indeed an expert in Xia studies."

Wei Deli got his wish, and smiled with his big white teeth: "Where is it."