Chapter 22

That set of volumes is a summary of the most in-depth research topics in their respective professional fields by scholars of the Institute of Ancient Chinese Literature.

It was originally made for the applicant's written test, but the applicant generally only researched deeply in one field, so it was never planned to be used.

After three and 10 minutes, ten pages and twenty questions are completed.

The moment Zhang Wenzhu saw the test paper, he was shocked, this is a perfect handwriting!
The interviewers gradually changed their expressions as they looked at the answers to the test papers in their fields.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Wenzhu discussed with the scholars: "Kong Shiyun, have you passed?"

"Hmm." Everyone responded softly in silence.

"I don't agree!" said the old scholar who choked with Kong Shiyun just now.

Everyone looked at him hesitant to speak, then looked at the young Kong Shiyun, and sighed for some reason.

After talking to Zhang Wenzhu, they left one after another, holding Kong Shiyun's test paper tightly in their hands when they left, which is worth studying repeatedly.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Kong Shiyun's voice behind him:
"I don't need to underestimate myself, you also need to do what you can. People don't know themselves, where can they stand?"

Later, several old scholars in the research institute avoided her when they met her.

Zhang Wenzhu was in his early 40s, had just entered the research institute for two years, and had been dealing with trivial matters of the research institute under Mr. Li, and because of his outstanding professional ability, he was guaranteed by Mr. Li as the new dean.

But the scholars here are all older than him, and his prestige is not enough.

Today is the first time I have seen all the scholars leave in desperation, and it was a novelty for a while.

After seeing off the scholars, Zhang Wenzhu happily invited Kong Shiyun to sit down.

"Mr. Li said that you have a great talent. I read your article and thought that you must be an old scholar no matter what. I can't imagine that you are so young and promising, and you are far ahead of me."

"I also read your article, which is meaningful and thought-provoking. I especially like your article discussing Laozi's return to basics in the Tao Te Ching, which is worth promoting among the interstellar masses."

Zhang Wenzhu is happier, coincides with each other!He likes to study the Tao Te Ching the most. This is the work he has worked hard for many years, and his original intention is to provide some spiritual food for the interstellar people.

"In here..."

The two discussed this, until the student came to him to prepare for the afternoon class, three hours had passed, and the two had a very happy conversation.

Zhang Wenzhu solemnly handed over the identity tag to her, arranged an office, and entered the name on the official website.

From today, she is a scholar of the Academy of Ancient Chinese Language!

That afternoon, Kong Shiyun brought Zhang Wenzhu's recommendation letter to Yinhe Primary School, and successfully became the teacher of the elective course of classical Chinese in Interstellar Primary School.

In the second half of the year, Dabao will come here to enroll, and she will also teach here. It is very good to go out together and go home together.

As a mother, you have to be considerate. 19-year-old Kong Shiyun happily pretended to sigh, stroking the non-existent crow's feet in the corners of his eyes.

In the next few months, Kong Shiyun and Lu Zhaonan did several missions, and also went to explore the remaining mountains, but they did not find the Changbai Mountain that they remembered.

After the autumn term begins, Kong Shiyun and Dabao enter the school together.

Unexpectedly, I ran into Lei Yuchuan with a two-and-a-half-year-old boy.

In Lei Yuchuan's optional mech class, the baby sat at the back of the classroom, always playing with himself and never talking.

Dabao is a loyal student of the elective course of mecha, and a student who is not loyal and forced to cheer for the elective course of ancient Chinese.

Dabao originally thought that the mecha class in elementary school was too basic and there was nothing to listen to.

However, after listening to the class, I decided to participate in it without hesitation. In fact, what Mr. Lei said seemed simple, but it was very deep. In addition to involving the most advanced mecha technology, it also involved how to improve the matching between the mecha personnel and the mecha. .

The children were so lively and curious, but Dabao thought seriously, went home to practice, had doubts, and asked Mr. Lei a lot of questions.

Lei Yuchuan likes Dabao very much, his intelligence, and his eloquent speech, so he often brings his own son to communicate with Dabao.

After Dabao asked the questions gradually, he played and told stories with the baby until Kong Shiyun came to pick him up.

"Bao'er." Kong Shiyun kissed Dabao's little cheek. He liked his tender little face at first, so he named him Dabao.

"Baby Feng." Kong Shiyun was used to the children of Lei Yuchuan's family.

Kiss his little face intimately, at this moment he will quietly rub against Kong Shiyun's arms, and Kong Shiyun will hold him in his arms.

"What are you talking about?" Kong Shiyun asked Dabao.

"I told my younger brother the story of the iron rod turning into a needle." Dabao asked for praise.

Kong Shiyun smiled and silenced his face, "It's amazing, you can talk about it yourself!
What else do you want to hear? Mom will tell you. "

"I want to hear King Chu!" Dabao said excitedly. He fell asleep after his mother talked a little last time. He will definitely not fall asleep today!

"The overlord of Chu had lofty aspirations when he was young, with a stalwart figure and extraordinary physical strength. It is said that he could lift a heavy tripod with both hands. He rebelled against Qin at the age of 24. He was a heroic and powerful figure in the peasant uprising army."

Kong Shiyun's eyebrows were beaming with joy.

In the past, the master on the mountain did not allow the TV to be installed. Their entertainment was listening to stories. At first, they were told by the brothers and sisters.

At the beginning, the juniors and sisters were drowsy, but later she honed her skills quietly, and even listened to books on the radio secretly.

Of course, according to their tradition of being stingy, they didn't give it in the end.

The wind baby in his arms had sparkling eyes and sometimes giggled.

Dabao, who was next to him, started pecking at the rice, feeling drowsy.

Kong Shiyun usually didn't enjoy talking to Dabao, because he always fell asleep after listening to these.

Seeing Baobao Feng's cooperation today, Kong Shiyun talked excitedly, and even put Baobao Feng down and danced.

Lei Yuchuan came out from the meeting and saw the nanny robot in the corner, and Dabao fell asleep in his son's arms.

And Kong Shiyun spoke enthusiastically to her only small audience, which was content that even he had never heard of.

Seeing Feng Si's flushed face, sparkling eyes, and putting down the toy he had been picking in his hand, he applauded excitedly from time to time.

This is a state that has never existed before.

Lei Yuchuan felt very sorry for his son. The mother of the child died of dystocia. He took the child to learn how to be a father little by little, and his temper became more and more irritable.

When you find that your child seems to be more silent than other children, there is already a problem.He can only take the child in real time, hoping that he can respond to him slowly.

Now the child has gradually smiled, cried, behaved happily when he came back, and expressed anxiety when he left.

Unfortunately……

Pain gradually poured out of Lei Yuchuan's eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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