Chapter 632

Name:Supreme Stock God Author:Yi Ge Da La
On that day, Zhou Hao did not go home, but stayed in the school library, because Li Ruolan had stayed in the library to read books every afternoon, so Zhou Hao came to accompany her.

The library of Yuning middle school is a three storey old Biwa building. It was originally a private school that existed in the Republic of China. After the founding of the people's Republic of China, the library of Yuning middle school was located here, and the private school was used as the school library. After three renovations and maintenance, it is a famous cultural heritage in Xiangcheng.

Moreover, the library's collection is very rich. Even the Xinhua Bookstore in the city is far behind. Many of them are precious stored books published many years ago, and even some are isolated thread bound books from the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.

Zhou Hao and Li Ruolan were sitting opposite each other at the table on the second floor by the window. There was no one else in the library because of the lunch break. Outside the window, it happened to be a lush and green banyan tree. Occasionally, there was the swaying sound of branches and leaves and the song of birds, which seemed very quiet.

Zhou Hao pillowed his arm and looked at Li Ruolan. He saw that the beautiful woman was reading the book about education management and human resource application. His soft hair was hanging down gently, and the black luster was shining in the soft sunshine. That clear and refined face is permeated with a refreshing quiet, occasionally blinking eyes with slender eyelashes slightly trembling.

It was quiet all around, as if the whole world had precipitated down. Zhou Hao could not help but hope that time could stay in this moment forever.

Li Ruolan seems to have sensed Zhou Hao's gaze on him. He lifted his eyes a little and saw that he was really looking at himself quietly, with a pleasant look on his face. His face was slightly red, and Li Ruolan said softly with a smile: "fool, what are you looking at?"

"Look at you. I haven't seen enough of it all my life." Zhou Hao's voice is more lively than usual. Suddenly, it sounds like a kind of childlike innocence without knowing the taste of sorrow.

Li Ruolan took a look at him, but he did not know how charming his smile was. His silent amorous feelings made Zhou Hao's peaceful mood ripple. When she saw a yellow book under Zhou Hao's forearm, she asked curiously, "what is your book? Don't you always only read economics books? "

"Sometimes I have to change my taste." Zhou Hao turned over the cover of the book to Li Ruolan with a smile. He saw that the cover was written with "Zeng Wenzheng's letter". The font was very simple, giving people a thick feeling.

"Zeng Wenzheng? Is that Zeng Guofan? " Li Ruolan asked.

Zhou Hao nodded: "this wenzhenggong can be said to be the most important figure in the late Qing Dynasty. When he was in the most powerful position, more than 70% of the military power of the whole Qing Dynasty was in his hands. In a moment, he could easily overthrow the Qing Dynasty and establish himself as an emperor. Anyway, his influence on China is extremely far-reaching. Moreover, our founding father also said that he "served Zeng Wenzheng alone." this book is one of the three books that Chiang Kai Shek always reads under his pillow. The other two are "biography of Bismarck" and "quotations of Zeng Hu governing the army."

Li Ruolan did not really contact with this aspect of things, and immediately came to interest: "originally, there is such a big head ah, then what is written in this book of Zeng Wenzheng's family?"

"They are all letters from Zeng Guofan to his family."

"Well? Isn't it a way of governing the country and using the military? If it was just a letter from home, how could Chiang Kai Shek and other heroes be so highly respected? " Li Ruolan is puzzled.

Zhou Hao said with a smile: "Zeng Guofan has been sending soldiers abroad for a long time, but he insists on writing letters to his children regularly. The contents include his own views and opinions, as well as the instructions for his family, including what teachers should be selected for his son, what gifts should be given to whom, and what ceremonies should be held for ancestor worship. Although these are just some trivial family chores, it is just like cooking small dishes to govern a big country. From these small things, Zeng Guofan's amazing treatment of people and life can be shown. It can be said that Zeng Guofan's skills can be seen everywhere. "

After Zhou Hao's explanation, Li Ruolan suddenly realized that Taizu and Chiang Kai Shek and other influential figures praised this book.

I also heard Zhou Hao say, "I think the two most outstanding books in China are the book of Zeng Wenzheng and the art of war of Sun Tzu. The former is the most classic for dealing with people, and the latter is the treasure book of all competitive behaviors. When it comes to our country, the most powerful thing is to cheat others. With the word "fight", no nation in the world can match us. "

"You are too biased." Li Ruolan smiles bitterly.

"It's true." Zhou Hao looked at Li Ruolan with a smile: "I don't remember which western scholar said that the two most intelligent nationalities in the world are Han people, and the second is Jews. The Jews used their talents to make money, while the Han people used their talents to fight. Do you remember what our great ancestor once said? Fight with the sky, it's fun, fight with the earth, it's fun, fight with people, it's endless. Hehe, Tao has done our Chinese people's heart. "

Seeing Zhou Hao's twinkling starlight, Li Ruolan could not help but tremble at the bottom of his heart, because Zhou Hao at the moment, sighed at the world and showed more wisdom, which was a kind of maturity that he could not have at that age.When he came back to his senses, Zhou Hao said with a smile to Li Ruolan: "in fact, this book is much better than your management studies and human resource application, because this is the classic teaching you about management and employment."

Li Ruolan nodded because Tianhe primary school invested by Zhou Hao has entered the second half of the project, and it is estimated that it can be put into use within the year. In the future, Li Ruolan will become the manager of Tianhe primary school and a series of educational institutions invested by Tianhe, so she should be ready to increase her management knowledge.

"The book of Zeng Wenzheng's family in the school library is hand copied. It can be seen from these words that the person is in a high mood and has a deep mind. Even if you don't read the contents of Zeng Wenzheng's letter, you will benefit a lot from watching this font. But the man didn't leave his signature, otherwise I really want to pay a good visit Zhou Hao sighed.

From the characters with the wind of dragon and tiger, Zhou Hao not only saw the spiritual realm of the man, but also felt that there were some profound meanings of martial arts hidden in these characters, which made Zhou Hao understand a lot.

Zhou Hao once saw in martial arts novels that some martial arts masters were promoted to martial arts by calligraphy. For example, Zhu Ziliu, the apprentice of Yideng master in Shendiao swordsmen, is a famous calligrapher. He also integrated the "one Yang finger" Kung Fu into calligraphy.

"It's not good to be here all day. Let's go out and have a look." Zhou Hao said to Li Ruolan.

"Well."

So they left the school and went out to hang out in the commercial street. Because Zhou Hao's school uniform is very conspicuous, and it's near Yuning middle school, it's easy to meet acquaintances. Therefore, Li Ruolan doesn't dare to let Zhou Hao take her hand and walk side by side with Zhou Hao.

"Well? There's a new Pajama shop here? " After a store selling pajamas, Li Ruolan's eyes lit up and he took Zhou Hao into the store.

All the business in this shop is pajamas. There are styles for men, women, old and young. Zhou Hao thought Li Ruolan was going to buy it himself, but she suddenly took a blue men's pajamas from the hanger and pasted it on Zhou Hao's body. He measured his size intimately.

Those salesmen in the shop looked at Zhou Hao and their eyes were different immediately, because Zhou Hao was still wearing school uniform. At this time, puppy love was still a matter of great concern, especially the appearance of Zhou Hao and Li Ruolan. Fortunately, they didn't know that Li Ruolan was Zhou Hao's teacher, otherwise they would be more surprised.

Finally, Li Ruolan bought a pair of pajamas for Zhou Hao and himself. Her eyes and eyebrows were full of happiness, just like a little wife.

"Why? What's going on over there? Why so many people? " Out of the shop, Zhou Hao saw that the crossroads were full of people. He could see the lights of police cars in the crowd. Zhou Hao also heard the cry of heart rending. It should be a traffic accident.

"Go and have a look." Li Ruolan said. She didn't go there with the mentality of having fun, but because the intersection was very close to Yuning middle school, she wanted to see if there was any traffic hazard there, so as to avoid the same accident for the students of Yuning middle school in the future.

Approaching the past, the shrill and indignant woman's cry became clearer. Zhou Hao frowned because he could hear the sadness in the cry. If he didn't really feel despair, he would not have made such a cry.

Then, Zhou Hao and Li Ruolan saw a bicycle lying on the ground on the right side of the crossroad. Next to him was a boy of four or five years old. However, his chest was sunken and his mouth and nose were spouting blood. He had no life for a long time. The ground under him was also a pool of blood, and his death was extremely miserable.

Not far away there was a woman in her thirties screaming, trying to walk to the place where the boy was lying, but was stopped by a man and two policemen.

"I want to see my son! Let me go! I want to see my son The sad and indignant cry was made by that woman. She was so crazy that she kept beating the men and police who stopped her. She screamed: "I want to see my son! Why my son! impossible! impossible! Is the driver dead? Is the driver dead? I'm going to kill him myself. I don't want any money. I'm going to kill him myself! "

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