I'm really immortal

Chapter 720 Continuation of Chapter 58

Zhongqing saw Liu Changan coming out of the study and sat down on the sofa in the viewing corridor, watching Zhou Dongdong and Shangguan Dandan who were playing around, Zhongqing brought a tea set and brewed a pot of local tea for Liu Changan. green tea.

There are a considerable number of middle-aged and elderly people who do not pursue any famous tea when drinking tea, but love the roughness of brewing local tea in large enamel cups when they were young.

The cup is thick and big, and there are traces of knocked paint and porcelain on the top, and there are circles of brown tea stains inside, which can't be cleaned, so I pick some tea from the tea pot and sprinkle it in, and I don't pay much attention to washing the tea. Just soak in boiling water and drink it after blowing on it... There are also many oral cancers.

Of course Zhongqing didn't have such dirty ones. The enamel cup she gave Liu Chang'an was also made in recent years, and there was a slogan "the most glorious working people" on it.

This green tea is indeed relatively rough. Grandma picked the tea leaves from a few tea trees in her own home in the country. After stir-frying, she casually rubbed them in the sun and dried them. She gave some to Zhongqing.

Zhongqing usually likes to drink this kind of tea, and has never given it to Zhu Juntang, but seeing Liu Changan, he thinks it is good to entertain Liu Changan.

"Smell." Liu Changan took a sip of tea and nodded.

It’s not about how good the tea is, it’s just that when evaluating a thing, it’s not only its main attributes that affect the perception, the taste of the tea is just like that, but it’s not bad if it can evoke people’s memories, thoughts, and feelings.

Zhongqing was a little happy, this kind of emotion often occurred when he was praised by the third wife.

She stood aside, quietly observing Liu Changan, thinking carefully about his current appearance, there was no extremely strong contrast with the first time she saw him... even though her liking for him was completely different.

Many people change a set of clothes or dress up, and when they meet each other, it will make people feel that they are very different. In fact, their temperament is too weak, and they cannot support their independent image on their own.

This kind of situation is often seen in some idol dramas, where the domineering president who is in distress or hides his identity is decadent and downcast when he meets the heroine for the first time. Contrast and contrast to create a sense of expectation is already an extreme skill of some screenwriters... The vast majority of film and television screenwriters lag behind middle-level web writers by a hundred in terms of plot rationality, plot creation, and creation of a sense of expectation and excitement position.

Zhongqing looked at Liu Changan, the young man who was wearing rotten trousers moving bricks at the construction site, and the man who she was more than happy to serve tea for, did not make her feel like a different person at all, there was no huge difference in temperament .

It is only his mentality and cognition that have changed, not his temperament and aura being changed by the external appearance and environment.

This kind of person is too strong inside and has a stable state of mind. The impression label he leaves on others is just him, his strong personality charm, instead of saying "oh, The X president of the XX company".

Zhongqing actually thought of Zhu Juntang from this. In fact, when thinking of Zhu Juntang, Zhongqing's impression was not a label like "the third lady of the Zhu family", but a "fairy". Zhongqing really thought that Zhu Juntang was a "fairy". A species completely different from ordinary girls. When she was bullied by Liu Changan because of Zhu Juntang, she angrily declared to Liu Changan that Zhu Juntang was a "fairy" and she could not be treated like an ordinary girl.

Zhongqing saw that Liu Changan had finished drinking a cup of tea, and poured him another half cup, and saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was watching Zhou Dongdong and Shangguan Dandan play happily.

Zhou Dongdong flapped the wings of the plane and ran in front, and Shangguan Dandan chased after him on a small wooden horse. Zhongqing found that whenever Shangguan Dandan turned his head to look at Liu Changan, Liu Changan would turn his head expressionlessly, pretending to be completely innocent. Pay attention to Shangguan Dandan's appearance.

Shangguan Dandan would also look at Liu Changan from time to time, if she felt Liu Changan was looking at her, she would stop and pet the wooden horse nonchalantly, if Liu Changan was not looking at her, she would kick the wooden horse fast and say He also imitated the sound of a horse, and kept running behind Zhou Dongdong's buttocks.

Zhongqing laughed and bent down, pressing the skirt of his chest, "About a barbecue tonight? The barbecue restaurant we frequent sent a message on the official account, and a fresh whole Tan sheep came in."

"Okay, then make an appointment and leave us at least two lamb legs, a lamb chop or something." Liu Changan felt like he hadn't eaten barbecue for a long time.

"I'm here to pick you up when I'm done." Zhongqing looked at Zhou Dongdong and Shangguan Dandan and said, fortunately, he was also considered a middle-income group, and it was really stressful for ordinary working-class people to invite these three people to barbecue.

What's more, sometimes Liu Changan would pack something, probably for Zhou Shuling.

At this time, Zhu Juntang came out of the study, saw Liu Changan and Zhongqing from a distance, and came over on the balance bike.

Holding a tablet computer in her hand, she was fully prepared to stand in front of Liu Changan.

"Finished?" Liu Changan was a little unconvinced. The full text of "Guanju" is very short, but like Zhu Juntang, like Zhou Dongdong, who spends most of his homework chewing on his pen or secretly watching TV, he often spends less time Takes 90.00% of the job completion time.

Zhu Juntang turned on the computer, and after unlocking it, a text document was displayed, on which there were ten full texts of "Guan Ju".

Liu Changan shook the enamel cup in his hand. Fortunately, he is a person who is very good at restraining his emotions, so he didn't rub the cup into a ball.

How innocent is the cup?Instead, he could grab Zhu Juntang's waist, shoot her out of the window, and fly into the universe, becoming a fairy soaring in the sky.

"Calm down." Zhu Juntang tentatively patted Liu Changan's shoulder to appease the terrifying tiger... Seeing Zhongqing standing next to Liu Changan, Zhu Juntang couldn't help thinking of the idiom "a fox pretends to be a tiger". The key is the tiger and the tiger. The story of the vixen and the whip.

"I asked you to copy it ten times, that's it?" Liu Changan felt that he would change many habits in the future, for example, he always liked to watch Zhou Shuling beat children. Thinking about it, if Zhou Shuling was gloating at the side and waiting for him to beat Zhu Juntang, it didn't seem like a fun idea. experience.

"I typed it out myself for the first time, and I typed it with Hanyu Pinyin! It can improve my Hanyu Pinyin level and remember the correct pronunciation of words. I copied and pasted the next ten times." Zhu Juntang generously Confidently admitted, "Copied what you said ten times, isn't copying and pasting just copying?"

After finishing speaking, in order to prove that he copied and pasted it, Zhu Juntang pressed the "Cancel" button, and a piece of "Guanju" disappeared directly. If it was typed out one by one, only one character would disappear.

"Be safe and don't be impatient." Seeing that Liu Changan was about to get up, Zhongqing quickly pressed Liu Changan's shoulder, but when she pressed his shoulder, she suddenly felt the strong and colliding force of a man. Some aspects naturally have a strong charm for women, which makes Zhongqing's heart skip a beat.

Zhu Juntang threw away the tablet, put a cross on his chest with both hands, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although Zhongqing was a little vixen standing on the side of the tiger, he still knew how to protect himself at critical moments. Zhu Juntang gave Zhongqing gave him an appreciative look.

"Miss San, you should copy ten times carefully with pen and paper. Even if it takes two to ten minutes, you can copy slowly and do a little piecemeal. I will accompany you to write. I will finish it in the evening. By then I'll send it to him for inspection." Zhongqing persuaded earnestly.

"Wait, listen to me first." Zhu Juntang is not willing to write ten times by hand?Then her beautiful hands, which can only be used to display superpowers, will definitely grow many calluses, which is too scary.

"You want to reason with me?" Liu Changan nodded, he is a person who is willing to reason.

Unless others have finished all the reasoning, leaving him speechless, in most other cases he will listen to the conversation calmly.

"Just now you told me that literature is actually something for entertainment, and writing is the focus of spreading and promoting the development of civilization. Writing and typing are actually the same. Do we still need to rely on writing to spread and promote the development of civilization? An inefficient way, far worse than typing."

Zhu Juntang glanced at the expressionless Liu Changan, took a few steps back, and then said: "Think about it, there are 1 Harry Potters in the eyes of 1 people. Everyone writes with different fonts. The process will also bring errors, which often lead to false information dissemination, which has a great impact. It is said that the First World War was caused by the British's ugly handwriting, and Hitler thought the British scolded him..."

"Miss San, if you're reasonable, just be reasonable, don't quote scriptures." Zhong Qing saw that Liu Chang'an was still expressionless, but Zhu Juntang was clearly in danger, so he hurriedly tried to save him.

"In short, typing is the key now. Writing is just a recreational skill, such as calligraphy. I can recite "Guanju" or type it out in its entirety. I can understand and memorize it by myself, and I can also use electronic media. Accurately spread it and promote the inheritance and development of civilization. Why do you need to copy it ten times in such an outdated and inefficient way by hand?" Zhu Juntang pointed to his tablet computer, "Do you think this is the truth?"

Liu Changan took a sip of tea, put down his cup, and folded his hands in front of his chest. What Zhu Juntang said made sense, and of course he could refute her, for example, he would make her familiar with the font structure during the copying process.

Chinese characters are a kind of pictographic writing. Only when you are familiar with the font structure can you better understand the creative thinking of the characters and the "picture" contained in the poetic sentences composed of characters, so that excellent characters can be more scientific and more Accurate and more effective information dissemination capabilities, Chinese characters are the best characters in the world...in every sense.

"Okay, I won't transcribe today." Liu Changan changed his mind, let's proceed step by step. There is a certain reason for this, then Liu Changan also gave her face, so that she would not beat her indiscriminately.

As for the copying, she still has to be willing to copy in the future. This tradition cannot be lost.

(End of this chapter)