Chapter 123 Use your magic to defeat you
The family community of Qianjiang University is located in the north near the coast of the Yin River.
After Xu Youyu led them from the entrance of the community, they quickly came downstairs, and then took the elevator to the fifth floor.
Taking out the key and opening the door, Xu Youyu took out the shoe covers from the cabinet and shouted into the kitchen: "Mom! I'm back!"
Cui Suling heard the movement at the door and hurriedly left the kitchen He came out and greeted with a smile: "Hello, hello. Come in and sit down wherever you want. The meal will be ready in a while. If you are interested, please accompany the guests first."
"I know."
At this time, Li Luo changed his shoe covers, carried the fruits in his hand, and followed Cui Suling towards the kitchen: "Auntie, please see where to put these fruits."
"Hey, why are you returning them? Bringing something to the door?" Cui Suling quickly declined, "You're too polite."
"That's right." Li Luo said with a smile, "Sister, these are what you and your uncle like to eat. I’ll leave it here, and you can have a taste of it later.”
“It’s true that you don’t refuse. I’ll give it to you.” Cui Suling rolled her eyes at her daughter and asked Li Luo. I took the fruit in my hand and planned to put it in the refrigerator first.
Xu Youyu on the side was dumbfounded, wondering why she was the one who picked him?
Li Luo obviously made the choice himself!
Who knows what kind of luck he has, he picked the ones you two like to eat.
"Okay, you go sit in the living room, the kitchen is very smokey." After Cui Suling thanked Li Luo, she greeted, "If you have fish, you can take them to have a look. You can hang out on the balcony." ."
"Okay~"
Xu Youyu responded, and then led them to the balcony.
The Xu family's family building is not particularly large, probably about seventy or eighty square meters.
In addition to a small living room and kitchen, there is a master bedroom, a second bedroom, and a small study room.
It’s not big, but it’s very cozy. The whole house has been cleaned and organized, and traces of life can be seen everywhere.
The balcony of Xu Youyu’s house is a place where outsiders come to visit every time.
"Uncle and aunt, look."
Xu Youyu opened the window and pointed out the window.
The window of their house faces the west. On the right hand side, you can see the Yin River and the cross-river bridge not far away. The scenery is unique.
On the right side, you can overlook a small half of Qianjiang University.
“That side is the north gate of Qianjiang University. Usually only one small door is opened, and people from the family community usually come in and out.”
“That area inside is the north gate. The playground, the liberal arts college where my father works is in the building next to it, which is quite close to home.”
“Then the tallest building is the iconic library of Qianjiang University, next to it. An artificial lake, irrigated by water from a tributary of the Yin River, is called Qiuzhen Lake."
"Thousands of teachings teach people to seek truth; thousands of studies teach them to be true people."
"This is the meaning of Qiuzhen Lake."
"It's really well said." Lin Xiuhong looked at Qianjiang University not far away, fascinated, and couldn't help but praise, "You have Yu You know so much.”
"Auntie, you're welcome. I grew up here. My dad would tell me these things all day long when I was a child, and my ears were ringing." Xu Youyu said with a smile, "I used to play around there a lot. So we are more familiar."
"That's great." Lin Xiuhong sighed, then looked at Li Luo and said, "If you maintain your current grades, you should be able to get into Qianjiang University. You have to be more confident."
"Don't worry, Auntie," Xu Youyu said with a smile, "As long as Li Luo maintains his current grades, it will be easy for him to rank among the top 30 in the school. If he still can't get into Qianjiang University, then it's not Li Luo's problem, but the problem of Attached No. 1 Middle School.
The group of people looked at Qianjiang University for a while on the balcony. After sitting back on the sofa in the living room, Ying Chanxi sat next to Yan Zhusheng, just in time to separate her from Li Luo, and he sat in the middle location.
Then she started chatting with Yan Zhusheng with a normal expression.
"Have you considered what university Zhusheng wants to go to in the future?" Ying Chanxi asked curiously.
"Central Conservatory of Music, or Changning Conservatory of Music." Yan Zhusheng thought for a while, and then said, "Qianjiang Conservatory of Music is also very good, and it is also affiliated with Qianjiang University."
" That's right." Xu Youyu added from the side, "The Conservatory of Music is in the far west. We can't see it from here, otherwise I would have pointed it out to you just now."
"That's why it was planned. Are you taking the route of being an art student?" Li Guohong asked, his eyes falling on Yuan Wanqing, and then he couldn't help but laugh, "That's true, after all, your mother...well...your mother raised her well, and you look very good at singing today. Awesome.”
"It wouldn't be a waste if she didn't take the art student exam." Li Luo sat next to him and said, "Now the normal scores will definitely not reach Qianjiang University, but if the scores in the unified examination and the school exam meet the standards, then her current cultural class scores, I can only say it’s more than enough.”
Hearing what Li Luo said, Ying Chanxi bit her lips and glanced at him subconsciously.
Yan Zhusheng didn't realize it, but held Ying Chanxi's hand seriously: "I will work hard, and we can go to the same university in the future."
"Well...well Ah." Ying Chanxi pursed her lips, suddenly feeling Yan Zhusheng's sincerity, and suddenly became a little confused.
I always feel that Yan Zhusheng is dumb sometimes. I really don’t know what she is thinking.
Ying Chanxi thought of the Pikachu on her bedside table, and her body suddenly softened. After some of the emotions in her eyes gradually subsided, she sighed softly.
At this moment, there was movement at the door.
Xu Rongsheng opened the door and saw the living room full of guests. He immediately smiled and said, "I'm really sorry. I just finished my work at school and came back late." "It's okay." Li Guohong stood up first. , took two steps forward and shook hands with the other person first, "Hello, I am Li Luo's father, and this is the child's mother."
"Then this is Ying Chanxi , next to Yan Zhusheng, and Yan Zhusheng’s mother.”
"We have just arrived, and we took a look at the scenery on the balcony for a while. The feng shui of your house is amazing at first glance. You can see Qianjiang University at a glance."
After some greetings, Xu Rong changed his mind. He took off his slippers, put his briefcase in the study room, took off his coat, and returned to the living room to chat with some parents.
So Xu Youyu simply called Li Luo and the three of them and ran to the study room to stay there so that they could play on the computer for a while.
More than half an hour later, after Cui Suling finished cooking, she came to call them to start eating.
There were nine people at the table, and they sat down in a circle. Xu Rongsheng poured a small glass of white wine for Li Guohong, and then greeted everyone to pick up their dishes.
Perhaps because of the invitation letter at noon, or perhaps because he wanted the children to be more active, Xu Rongsheng thought for a while and asked Li Luo: "Does Li Luo usually read?"
< br>Li Luo was stunned for a moment when he was asked this question, but considering that Xu Rongsheng was a professor in the literature department, it was normal to ask such a question.
However, he would not pretend to be a big-tailed wolf. He said bluntly: "I don't usually read those traditional classics, I just read some casual books."
"Now that the Internet is developed, I really read books. There are fewer and fewer young people." Xu Rongsheng nodded and said, but instead of urging them to read more books, he asked, "Then the books you usually read are the kind of, um... Internet articles. ?”
When these words came out, not only Li Luo, but also Lin Xiuhong and Li Guohong raised their eyebrows.
Yan Zhusheng looked at Li Luo with an unexplainable look, his eyes slightly curved, and then he immediately lowered his head to eat, pretending not to know anything.
Xu Youyu, who was sitting next to his father, looked even more horrified, wondering what medicine his father had taken today. Why did he suddenly ask about Internet articles?
Is it possible that the matter of writing a novel has been exposed?
Dad, are you testing and beating yourself?
With this in mind, Xu Youyu glanced at his father secretly.
On the other side, Li Luo also looked strange, then nodded and said: "Yes, it's just Internet articles. Does Uncle Xu usually pay attention to these?"
"Haha, it was just a whim, I was chatting with someone at school today, so I'm just a little interested." Xu Rongsheng made an excuse and continued, "After all, it's a new form of literature."
"It's just a chat with me. The teacher said that the quality of the current Internet literature varies greatly, and many works are full of bad elements. "
"It's a bit of a look down on the Internet literature."
"But this new kind of writing. Young people’s views on things are definitely different from those of our generation, so I’m curious about what you think.”
Li Luo looked at Xu Rongsheng. When he asked him this question, he suddenly remembered several articles and papers recommended by Xu Youyu in his previous life.
The signature of this work is Xu Rongsheng, who is Xu Youyu’s father.
In fact, after Xu Youyu later became famous, Xu Rongsheng had already put aside some of his prejudices against Internet literature, and even under the influence of his daughter, through his own status in the field of modern and contemporary literature, he in turn promoted the A series of studies on network literature.
One of the passages reads like this.
“Online articles have only appeared for more than ten years.”
“Thanks to the development of the times and the popularization of the Internet, more people have seen these articles for the first time. Works. ”
“Of course they contain a lot of shoddy content and all kinds of clumsy routines, but these are all the pains that a new literary form must go through after it is born.”
“Especially with the popularization of nine-year compulsory education in our country, anyone who has learned Chinese characters can create online articles.”
“Their literary literacy may be almost non-existent, but they are also Because of this, online articles exactly reflect the results of the popularization of compulsory education.”
“Otherwise, in ancient times, how many people were qualified to write books and how many people were qualified to read books. ?”
"What's more, the long river of history is full of waves. The Tang poetry, Song lyrics and Yuan music in the past were often belittled by the literati of the dynasty when they were prosperous at that time. Didn't they also be handed down many good works through the ages?"
"And those shoddy works were written down. His works will naturally disappear in the long river of history."
"The same is true for online articles."
Xu Rongsheng did not expect that the boy in front of him would say such a long speech.
The key point makes sense.
Hearing this, Xu Rongsheng nodded immediately: "What you said is quite good. It has given me some new thoughts and perspectives on online articles."
I am going to attend that conference in February. I originally wanted to write something and talk about it at the symposium of the Provincial Network Writers Association.
Xu Rongsheng was thinking this, and suddenly realized that what Li Luo just said, if expanded a little, would be very suitable to share with those Internet article authors.
"Come, have a drink." Xu Rongsheng was in a happy mood, raised his glass and touched Li Luo's juice, and said with a smile, "Few young people will look at something from a rational perspective like you. I think your way of thinking is very good.”
Watching her father clinking glasses with Li Luo, what Li Luo said just now echoed in Xu Youyu’s mind, and she felt like she was secretly carrying her father’s back. Mom’s guilt for writing online articles seems to have inexplicably eased a lot.
Xu Youyu saw Li Luo holding a cup in both hands in return with a knowing smile on his face.
Suddenly it felt like the material for the male protagonist to come to his girlfriend’s house for dinner seemed to be there.
What a surprise.
(End of this chapter)