Lunch was held in Ziyu's old house.
During the dinner, Ziyu Zhongting could not help praising Wang Yong, even saying that "there is no way in the world for a long time, and heaven will take master as Mu Duo". Wang Yong repeatedly shook his head and did not dare to accept this comment.
This was originally used to describe Confucius. Mu Duo is a wooden bell used in ancient times to publicize laws and regulations. It means that there has been no way in the world for a long time, and Confucius is the master of Mu duo.
This is a praise to no longer praise the sentence, Wang Yong even if the expansion, also dare not take the words.
Even if modern people criticize Confucianism again, no one can deny the fact that Confucianism assisted the Chinese feudal dynasty for two thousand years. The source of all this is Confucius.
If Wang Yong wants to be such a critic, he has to create the same prosperous world that will last for thousands of years.
Wang Yong did not dare to think about such merits and virtues. At present, Wang Yong has not even accomplished his goal of spreading Chinese culture to the world. How can he have time to think about the method that can last for thousands of years?
During the dinner, grandfather Xiaoyu rarely abandoned the principle of "no words for food, no words for sleep" and talked with Wang Yong a lot.
Knowing that Wang Yong had a meeting with Zhu Dian, grandfather Xiaoyu was slightly surprised.
Because the domestic Feng Shui sects really have the opportunity to transform Feng Shui into martial arts, I wish they could. But Wang Yong had a good chance and met the right person directly.
Granddad Xiaoyu even said frankly that Wang Yong's body is like a furnace of Dharma, and he can't even know himself. In the future, Wang Yong's achievements are bound to be limitless, and it's estimated that he can break the ultimate fantasy of human beings about martial arts.
Xiaoyu heard that a person was sullen. Her grandfather never praised others, let alone the praise of such generous words. It's just that others are OK, but it's the guy Xiaoyu hates the most.
What's more, Xiaoyu always disagrees with Wang Yong's marriage to Ziyu Fengqing. I thought that with the passage of time, Wang Yong would only go further and further away and disappear into Miss Wang's life. I didn't expect that Wang Yong, a shameless man, was getting closer and closer to Ziyu's family.
"Asshole, drink, drink you to death!" Xiaoyu angrily mentions the coke bucket and takes the initiative to pour a full cup of coke for Wang Yong.
Wang Yong was surprised, but he didn't know that Xiaoyu was thinking about the legend of "killing essence with coke". Xiaoyu is quietly calculating how much Coke to pour for Wang Yong in order to make Wang Yong lose his pleasure as a man.
In the end, mathematics was taught by the P.E. teacher. Without a result, the banquet ended.
Wang Yong takes Yuan Lin and Hu Li'er to leave. Before leaving, Ziyu Fengqing unexpectedly tells Wang Yong a news.
Huaxia donated a number of police materials to Myanmar through Peng Jiasheng's channel.
It's obvious that Huaxia is repaying the favor by thanking Peng Jiasheng for his support and protection.
With these materials, Peng Jiasheng can obtain a lot of political capital, which is much better than Peng Jiasheng's previous plan to return to his old career.
When they got home, Yuan Lin and Hu Li'er went back to their rooms to sleep.
Wang Yong is left to sit in front of the computer and prepare for the public lecture at the beginning of school tomorrow.
Just, the moment that opens mailbox, Wang Yong suddenly Leng.
There is an unread email from Enron.
Open it, there is only a modern poem in it.
"The furthest distance in the world
Not between the stars
But even though the track intersection, but in the moment nowhere to find
The furthest distance in the world
It's not that there's no place to look for it in an instant
But not yet meet, it is doomed to be unable to get together
The furthest distance in the world
It's the distance between birds and fish
You're in the sky, but I dive to the bottom of the sea "
This is a modern poem which is widely spread on the Internet. In fact, it is not written by Tagore in the name of Tagore.
When Enron quoted this poem, he seemed to say goodbye to Wang Yong.
Look at the email address, Switzerland.
Wang Yong suddenly remembered that Enron's mother had intended Enron to give up her present police job and go to the University of Zurich for further study.
Enron didn't agree before. Now, it should be a compromise.
This famous university, which has successively given birth to a number of Nobel Laureates in medicine, chemistry and economics, is more difficult to graduate than Yanda and Jinghua, let alone get a high degree like a doctor. I will not see you again for at least five years.
In addition, because of the peaceful things, Enron had some bad feelings towards Wang Yong. In the future, it seems that they are really like the poem: "the furthest distance is that you are in the sky and I am at the bottom of the sea.".
Wang Yong suddenly sighed, and his eyes fell on every corner of the house.
It seems that there is also a girl with short hair and ears, who is smiling sweetly and calling "brother Wang" to him.
The sound is still in the ear, but people are different.
"But I'm afraid it's hard to escape me." Wang Yong has a confident smile on his lips“ Even if you hide in Zurich, one day you will hear the name of Wang Yong in a corner of the campus, until all you hear in the whole Zurich campus is me. Can you escape that day? "
Click, close the mailbox, Wang Yong began to write tomorrow's open class preparation.
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September 1st, Friday.
The summer vacation has finally come to an end, and the whole of China has ushered in the opening season.
The gate of Tiantai No.1 middle school is crowded with people, and a variety of pick-up vehicles fill several streets near the school.
There are students, there are parents, and there are people who come from outside school.
There is no other reason, just because everyone has heard about one thing, Wang Yong will open an open class on the first day of school, and there is a mysterious guest to help.
Wang Yong's open class alone is very rare, let alone mysterious guests.
So it immediately attracted countless people. Some schools even discussed with the headmaster of No.1 middle school whether they could bring their students to a class together.
The headmaster of No.1 middle school is both happy and worried. The happiness is that No.1 middle school is obviously detached and becomes the benchmark of Tiantai city and even the whole Qilu province; The trouble is that there are too many people pouring in. No one middle school can hold so many people at all.
We can only perfunctorily apply for admission to the school, and at the same time let baldness and other security guards do the security work, strictly control the number of students entering the school.
The headmaster doesn't want to have an accident before the open class starts.
Fortunately, the old headmaster also went out early in the morning and took the initiative to maintain order at the school gate.
The old headmaster's position in Tiantai city's education field is extraordinary. The crowd, which used to be crowded, calmed down when they saw the old headmaster appear.
"Hello, old headmaster," he said respectfully.
While the old principal said hello with a smile, he tried to give priority to the children.
As for the adults who couldn't get in, the old principal gave a compromise: live broadcast.
As a result, a group of adults can only reluctantly disperse, go home or watch the live broadcast in the shop outside the school.
At this time, a car quietly into the school, the window dark, from the outside to see nothing inside.
Only after the car entered the school, the window slid down a gap, revealing a pair of familiar small eyes.
"The person in the car looks familiar. Is it Mr. Wang's guest?" Someone who saw it doubted.
"Such a small eye should be a star. What's its name? Bi... Uncle Bi Another patted his thigh and said.
The people who heard the speech rolled their eyes: "Bi, your sister! What does Tiantai No.1 Middle School invite him to do at the beginning of school? Do you want to marry? "
"I think it's Baoqiang! Baoqiang's eyes are small, too! "
"Brother, is Baoqiang free to do this now? How strong a person, to encounter that kind of thing, but also open to do activities? What's more, with Baoqiang's cultural level, are you sure you can be Mr. Wang's guest? "
"Is that sun Honglei? Lin Yongjian? Zhang Jie? Du Haitao
People speculate about the answer, but one is more unreliable than the other.
And the real answer, no one guessed. Because, people are limited by the region, did not think in another direction.
In the office, Wang Yong kept saying hello to his colleagues.
Only a summer vacation seems to have passed a century. All the teachers' attitudes towards Wang Yong have changed greatly, including Zheng Jing, who has always been against Wang Yong.
"Miss Wang, I'm really excited when you see the deeds of you in Southeast Asia and South Korea!" A teacher said.
"I prefer Mr. Wang's" Mr. Hua Xia Hao "programs. When will the" Mr. Hua Xia Hao "be produced next season? Can I be a melon eating audience? " A female teacher's eyes are full of little stars, exaggerating.
"Compared with those, what should really make us revere is the publication of the book of Chinese classics. This is the first comprehensive production in modern times! It has pointed out the direction for the Chinese scholars who are now mixed with good and bad, and its contribution lies in the present age and benefits for thousands of years! " An old Chinese teacher said solemnly.
"Ha ha, I bought dozens of classics of Chinese studies, which are going to be used as prizes for the progressive students in our class. So what, for the sake of education, Mr. Wang would like to sign a name? " The head teacher of class 10 came up and said.
"Lao Wu, you are shameless! How can you do such a thing? Mr. Wang, I only bought more than a dozen copies. The amount of labor is much less. Will you sign it for me first? "
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In the blink of an eye, the office became the spot of the signing meeting, and each teacher was obviously prepared. Everyone is holding a pile of "classics of traditional Chinese culture" and asking Wang Yong to sign it.
Unable to laugh or cry, Wang Yong could only sit down and sign one by one.
Even though Wang Yong's hand was fast, he signed for more than half an hour.
"Should it be gone?" Wang Yong signed the last book on the table and said to himself.
I just wanted to shake my wrist and relax.
Who knows another book put in front: "there is another one."
The fingers holding the book are as thin as green onion, and the clean nails without color are shining with white crescent luster.
Wang Yong subconsciously looked up and saw a long legged beauty.
Su Yan.
"You want it too? To whom? " Wang Yong asked.
Su Yan smile, answer: "don't send people, their collection."
"Ah?" Wang Yong didn't expect the answer. He was stunned. Immediately, Gonggong wrote down his name, and added three words as a gift to Su Yan.
I thought it was over, but Su Yan took back the signed book and suddenly took out a thick pile from his desk.
"All the students in class four, one for each. You've signed all the other classes. You can't favor one over the other in your own class, can you Su Yan gently smiles, like a cunning and charming fox spirit.