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Chapter 224 Zhen Xin: Are you going to choose me?Or Qi Meilan?

Zhen Xin smiled, nodded slightly, put another piece of frozen tofu to her mouth with the chopsticks in her hand, blew on the tofu a few times, and took the time to ask: "Why did you think of making this for me today? I really haven't eaten it yet. Eat seafood like this.”

A smile appeared in Yang Xingyu's eyes, "It was just a whim! When I went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, I accidentally saw a stall selling seafood. I originally wanted to cook you a hot pot meal, but when I saw the seafood, I suddenly wanted to cook you a seafood meal. Hot pot, as long as you like it.”

Zhen Xin blew on the tofu on the chopsticks a few more times, then put the tofu into her mouth, chewing it while looking up at Yang Xingyu.

After swallowing the tofu, she said: "You just said that you will be the number one scholar in 360, so you chose the cooking major back then. I just suddenly felt that it was a pity!"

Yang Xingyu was puzzled, "What's the pity?"

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of squid and put it into his mouth.

Zhen Xin: "The current education system!"

Yang Xingyu became even more confused, "What does this have to do with the 360 ​​lines I told you about being the number one scholar?"

Zhen Xin smiled, stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the food, and said casually: "The current education system has turned almost all the young people who learn the fastest into college students, graduate students, and doctoral students. The remaining ones have been eliminated by this system. People who came down have entered traditional industries. Under such a current situation, how can those traditional industries be well inherited? How can they be well developed? What do you think?"

Yang Xingyu was stunned.

Although he felt that what she said made sense for such a big topic, he really had no interest in expressing any opinions.

Because a long time ago, he understood that he was just a small citizen of a big country, and he was not qualified to comment on all the important matters of the country. Even if he had any opinions, it would be of no use.

Moreover, he is a believer in Taoist thought.

I believe that everyone should sweep the snow in front of their own door and don't worry about the frost on the tiles of other people's homes.

He feels that everyone has their own place and responsibility.

If everyone can take care of themselves and shoulder their responsibilities, there will be no problems in this society. If there is a problem, it must be the person who should bear some responsibility. Yang Xingyu is not responsible for his dereliction of duty.

If someone fails in their duties, someone should deal with the failure.

That's still not Yang Xingyu's responsibility.

The only major event that requires him to shoulder responsibility is that he believes that only when the nation reaches a critical moment, that is when every tribesman must step forward, and he is no exception.

but now?
He laughed and said: "You have a high level of thought! Are you worried about the world before you worry about it? I don't have such a high level of consciousness as you."

Zhen Xin smiled and looked at him.

When she spoke again, she changed the topic, "Let's talk about something down-to-earth. Are you going to choose me? Or Qi Meilan?"

What the hell!

Yang Xingyu paused with the chopsticks in his hand, and suddenly regretted why he didn't just follow her topic and talk about major issues in education?
You can chat about big things without getting pregnant.

After a few seconds of silence, he looked up at her and said with a smile: "I think the current education system is very detrimental to the reproduction of our race and the continuation of the marriage system!"

Zhen Xin looked at him in astonishment.

"What are you talking about? Can you speak human language?"

She didn't understand what he meant for a moment.

Obviously she could understand the meaning of every word he said, but she really didn't understand the overall meaning of what he just said.

Seeing that her attention was successfully diverted by him, Yang Xingyu breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his lips, and continued to talk nonsense seriously: "Think about it! As you just said, the group with the strongest learning ability now Under the current education system, young people are all going to college, graduate school, and doctoral studies! Regardless of whether they are men or women, as long as they have the same academic qualifications, they will learn the same things..."

Zhen Xin suddenly retorted: "That's not true! People in different majors learn quite different things."

Yang Xingyu smiled, nodded and said: "Yes! People in different majors do learn quite different things, but when young people fall in love and choose a spouse, the people they interact with the most are classmates in the same major or colleagues in the same industry. , friends, have they learned the same things?”

Zhen Xin didn't understand what he wanted to express, but she nodded anyway.

Yang Xingyu: "If a man and a woman want to fall in love, they must attract each other. For example, you are beautiful and I am lustful and fall in love with you at first sight. For example, I am good at cooking and you are greedy. After eating several meals I cooked , you fell in love with me, right?"

Zhen Xin: "..." Zhen Xin was speechless for a while, squinting at him and shaking her head, "I agree that you are lustful, but I am not a greedy person! I didn't decide to be with you because of your good cooking skills."

After saying that, she picked up another quail egg, blew it, and put it in her mouth.

Yang Xingyu laughed, "I'm just making an analogy. What I mean is that if a man and a woman want to like each other, they must have advantages that attract each other, preferably the advantages that you have, but I don't have, and I also have advantages that you don't have, so We are like the positive and negative poles of a magnet, or like a beautiful widow meeting an old gangster. Once we meet, we are attracted to each other and stick together tightly, don't you think?"

Zhen Xin gave him a roll of her eyes, "If you want to give an example, can you give a serious example? What kind of pretty widow meets an old gangster? I think you are a gangster!"

Yang Xingyu chuckled, "Isn't this just to make our chat more interesting?"

Zhen Xin: "You have a bad taste!"

Yang Xingyu: "You can't blame me! Who told me that my cultural level is limited and I can't add elegant taste?"

Zhen Xin's eyes turned slightly and suddenly asked: "Speaking of cultural level, where is the new song you promised to write for me last time? Have you written it recently?"

Yang Xingyu blinked. He had completely forgotten this matter recently, so naturally he didn't write it well.

Therefore, he decided to continue the topic just now, "But when the young people who are admitted to college now want to find a partner in the future, they will definitely lack attraction to each other because the opposite sex they can come into contact with is similar to what they have studied. , which in turn makes it difficult for them to find a partner, believe it or not? On the contrary, it will be much easier for those young people who have not been admitted to college to find a partner, because they enter all walks of life and know each other well. Everything is curious and will be very fresh, and freshness is very important in the early stages of a relationship between men and women. Do you think what I said makes sense?"

Zhen Xin stopped her chopsticks and stared at him with a frown.

After staring for a few seconds, he suddenly said: "Don't change the subject! I'm asking you, have you finished writing the song you promised to write for me? Didn't you finish it well?"

Yang Xingyu felt helpless, but failed to change the topic this time.

Facing her unhappy look, he quickly reached out with his chopsticks to fish out a swimming crab that was still alive in the soup pot, stood up and put it in the bowl in front of her.

He smiled and said: "Writing songs requires inspiration. Some people never have that kind of inspiration in their whole life, and some people only get inspiration once in their life. You have to allow me to not have inspiration yet! Come! Eat a crab to adjust your mood."

Zhen Xin looked down at the swimming crabs in the bowl and sighed helplessly.

She had already felt that he didn't really want to write songs for her.

It's like he doesn't want to break up with Qi Meilan.

He didn't want to break up with Qi Meilan, she could understand, he was so lustful!Qi Meilan's figure is indeed unique, and she is of a different type from Zhen Xin, so she may be very attractive to him.

But he didn't want to write a song for her, which she couldn't understand.

She frowned, put down her chopsticks, and peeled off the swimming crab's shell with her hands.

Yang Xingyu saw that her mood was obviously depressed, so he wanted to comfort her.

"Don't worry! When I have inspiration, I will definitely write you another song. If I have enough inspiration, I will definitely write you a few more songs, okay?"

Zhen Xin still lowered her head to peel the swimming crab, without raising her eyes to look at him, and asked calmly: "You don't want to write to me, do you?"

Yang Xingyu's smile faltered. He didn't expect her sixth sense to be so accurate.

How did she figure it out?

"Of course not! If you want it, why don't I want to write it to you? Right?"

He immediately denied it.

Zhen Xin raised her eyes and looked at him, "I also want to ask why you don't want to write to me?"

Yang Xingyu subconsciously wanted to deny it again, but seeing her eyes so determined, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

He never liked telling lies that were not sure to deceive others.

The smile on his face faded slightly, he looked at her for a few seconds, and then said softly: "Zhen Xin, if I say that I don't dare to let you fly too high, I am afraid that I will lose you one day, so I don't want to write a new song for you. Do you believe it or not? Will you blame me for being too selfish? "

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