Sister, you miss me

"The stars fall across the sky and the earth is wide, and the moon springs from the river."

"The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun sets in the long river."

"Bamboo shadows are slanting across the water and the water is clear and shallow, and the fragrant fragrance is floating in the dusk."

"Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three o'clock in front of the rain mountain, the fragrance of the rice flower says good harvest, and the sound of frogs is heard."

"Drunk with a lamp to watch the sword, blowing a horn in a dream, a company of horns, a burning under the command of eight hundred miles, a sound of 30 strings turning over the cork, and an army in autumn!"

"Pick up people's teeth!" Seeing the appreciation in Ruan Boshi's eyes and the worship in the eyes of many girls, Yang Feng said modestly, "The following is the last song, Qin Guan's "The Magpie Bridge Immortal". I will recite it together. If you don’t, you can follow along."

"The slender cloud makes a trick, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silverman crosses secretly. When the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they win but countless in the world. Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream. How is it going through the day?"

Looking at Wang Bingqian, Yang Feng finished his emotional recitation, and the classroom fell silent.

Not a girl or a child, they all shed tears.

The artistic conception of this poem is so beautiful that it was memorized by the legendary handsome man Yang Feng, lingering and sensational.

"Papa, papa, pap-pap-p..." Ruan Boshi took the lead in applauding, and then, there was a wave of applause.

"Wonderful, really wonderful. The few words and chapters of Yang Feng's just now are very representative. They are rare eternal good sentences. From the sky and the earth to the scenery outside the Great Wall, from the iron blood on the battlefield to the tenderness of the water, there is a quiet Gentle, and the wild fun of the farm."

Ruan Boshi took a deep breath and looked at Yang Feng and said, "Classmates, you put "The Magpie Bridge Immortal" at the end and recite it completely. Can I think that you like this phrase the most? Or, do you have any opinions? Let’s share."

"Professor Ruan, then I'm going to be the one in class!" Yang Feng looked around. The classmates didn't dislike too much. He said: "Everyone knows the story of Cowherd and Weaver Girl. I don't need to repeat it. The first word."

"How to analyze it? It's impossible to analyze! Every sentence is a quatrain, brilliant and beautiful."

The students laughed.

"Fourth old, aren't you nonsense? Do you have any insights?" Park Zhongsheng urged: "Although this class is very exciting, it takes two hours to sit for a while. I can't bear it."

Yang Feng looked at Ruan Boshi, Ruan Boshi nodded and expressed encouragement.

"Contradiction!" Yang Feng raised his index finger, "I found that in Song Ci, especially Song Ci that purely describes the love between men and women, whether the author is a man or a woman, there will be a contradiction and entanglement between the lines. Perhaps this is human nature. Perhaps, to add space."

Ruan Boshi smiled and said: "Xiao Yang's insights are really unique, and his perspective on the problem is really tricky. Or, let us analyze this song "The Magpie Bridge Immortal" in detail. Where are the contradictions and entanglements reflected?

Yang Feng nodded: "When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but countless people. These two sentences are easy to understand. Simply put, as long as lovers are together, it is best."

"The tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and I will endure Queqiao to return home. I just met and talked to each other, maybe I rolled off the sheets, maybe I can still pregnant with a little cowboy..."

Yang Feng was interrupted by laughter.

Ruan Boshi smiled and quieted the students, and then said, "Yang Feng, please continue."

Yang Feng said, "Of course, meeting is always in a hurry. In short, it's time to make a difference. Cowherd really can't bear to look back at the way home made by the magpie bridge."

The students laughed again.

"Fourth old, I didn't expect you to be a boring student." Park Zhongsheng commented.

Yang Feng raised his index finger: "The contradiction is here. If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the dark. The Cowherd did not want to go, but had to go. The couple only met once a year and stayed together for a day. For twenty hours, Zhinu's mother is inhumane!"

The roar of laughter.

"Don't laugh!" Yang Feng shouted, "Laugh again, I won't talk about it."

The students covered their mouths and laughed.

"That's pretty much the same." Yang Feng nodded, "I don't want to go, but I have to go. The last two sentences are the ci poet's comforting the Cowherd, or the Cowherd's self-comfort? These are not important, the important thing is that there is Contradiction and entanglement and self-comfort, this phrase expresses the complexity of human nature, and this phrase has also been sublimated. The so-called finishing touch is nothing more than this."

Ruan Boshi's breathing was a little bit short, and his eyes were hot.

...

At noon, four men and four women huddled together for dinner.

"Xinxin, come, eat a chicken leg." Park Zhongsheng is obviously not giving up.

"You eat by yourself, I'm afraid of getting fat." Su Qin heartlessly.

"You are too skinny, the so-called round and round jade..."

"Shut up, those who are close to the ink are black, and when you get along with Yang Feng day and night, you have learned a smooth tone."

Yang Feng got a piece of beef stuck in his throat, and finally swallowed it, coughing for a long time before saying: "Su Qinxin, did I provoke you?"

"You, you didn't mess with me, you messed with everyone, you also messed with Qin Guan, be careful that he asks you to reason in the middle of the night."

"I'm a party member, a materialist, and I don't believe in ghosts and gods, but you just tell me, why did I provoke everyone?"

"Distorting "The Magpie Bridge Immortal" is outrageous and humiliating. The most important thing is that I am shameless and complacent."

"Sister Xin, even Professor Ruan said that my brother explained well!" Qin Xue defended Yang Feng.

Yang Feng shook his head: "For the face of the second child, I don't know what you are."

"you……"

Park Zhongsheng kept arching his hands at Yang Feng to express his gratitude.

"I'm done, you can use it slowly." Yang Feng pushed the lunch box between Wang Bingqian and Qin Xue, and went away.

With this alone, Wang Datong, Park Zhongsheng, and Jin Zishan are envious of them. What kind of feeling is it like to take their girlfriend and younger sister to school?

Yang Feng returned to the dormitory with his front foot, and Wang Datong returned with his back foot.

"You just came back, there is a question, let's discuss it."

"Fourth old, won't it be poetry again!" Park Zhongsheng shook his head and said, "To tell you clearly, I don't know anything about it except for "Being a Teacher"."

"Second, what are you excited about, I want to ask, everyone's original intention for choosing this major."

All three became serious.

"If you don't want to say, you can leave it alone, Lao Wang, you come first."

"There is nothing to conceal. I know this major is not popular, but it is very powerful. If you consider future work, no one will choose this major. However, I basically don't have to worry about my livelihood, so I reported this one. The profession I am interested in."

Yang Feng nodded: "Second."

Park Jong-sung thought for a while, and laughed: "I am also interested. The space is so mysterious and interesting. With the advancement of human science and technology, the development of space is bound to deepen in the near future. At that time, we talents You will become very popular, doing work you are interested in, and having money to earn, is there a more pleasant life than this?"

"Yes," Wang Datong agreed, "I don't know if you have read "Three Body", the book that won the Hugo Award. Physics is a basic science. If you make a little progress, the whole world will be turned upside down. In "Three-Body", the only thing that outer space civilization is afraid of is the scientists engaged in basic scientific research on the earth.

"That's just a novel. Don't follow the author's thoughts." Yang Feng looked at Jin Zishan, "The third child, why do you want to learn alien physics?"

Jin Zishan lowered his head, and in his mind emerged barren land, devastated mountains and rivers, closed borders, and dishonest citizens...Why is there such a big gap in development in a socialist country? Could it be that there is a problem with the system?Why do you want to close the country?Why did a nuclear test be carried out, and the whole world was so excited and criticized, as if one's own country became the sinner of the whole world?

"The third child?"

"Oh, what?"

"I asked you what's wrong? What do you think, why don't you answer the question?"

"Oh, I study astrophysics, of course, I hope to make some contributions to the country's space development in the future." Jin Zishan replied calmly.

This is indeed his true idea. Whether a country has nuclear weapons and whether it occupies a place in space is a manifestation of comprehensive national strength.

In the end, Jin Zishan looked at Yang Feng, "Old fourth, don't ask us, what is your original intention?"

Yang Feng rubbed the iron ring at the base of his little finger and smiled faintly: "My thoughts are the same as you."

Suddenly, an old man with all gray hair and beard broke in.

The four of them were dumbfounded. The old man was clearly the image of the Frankenstein in the film and television series. His hair was ignored, his beard was not shaved, and he was wearing greasy robes. Who knows if it is a hospital gown.

The old man said shockingly: "Four little dolls, you are all my students."

The four exchanged glances, and Yang Feng stepped forward and said, "There is no proof, there is no evidence."

"Hi, my surname is Huo, and I have the same clan as Hawking. You can call me Dr. Huo. If you can meet a teacher like me, it is really because of the smoke from the ancestral grave and the luck of shit."

"The illness is not light!" Yang Feng turned to whisper to the brothers, then quickly turned around and looked at the old man and said, "Don't be too busy to boast, you are a descendant of Yan Huang."

"should be."

"What's Hawking's surname and what nationality is he?"

"Good boy, dig a hole for me, haha, I like it."

"Doctor Huo, why are you here?" a round-faced young man in his twenties exclaimed.

"There is actually a childcare." Yang Feng and the others were dumbfounded.

"Seriously!" the young man outside the door scolded.

"Your Excellency?" Yang Feng asked.

The young man shouted: "My name is Liu Wei, and I am your counselor."

"Really?" Park Jong-sheng said in disbelief.

"You guys, what can I lie to you?" Liu Wei shook his head, but: "As for the four of you, I am embarrassed to call the Physics Class. You actually appointed me as your counselor. I don't think it is necessary at all!"

"It's necessary, it's so necessary!" Yang Feng pulled Liu Wei, "Liu counsels to sit, sit down quickly."

"Dr. Huo is standing, where can I sit?"

"Ah? Is he really a teacher?" Yang Feng said with a bitter expression.

The old man was suddenly proud and his face was reminiscent of an old naughty boy.

Liu Wei helped Dr. Huo to sit down: "Come here, pour water."