Riding the wind of rebirth

Chapter 542
Knowing that the godmother is a local official, this cold humor made Fu Xia take it seriously, she quickly waved her hands to deny that there was no such thing, saying that she was just a student and couldn't reach such a high level.

On the contrary, it made Zhou Zhi and his godmother even more entertained.

However, there are foreign students, especially students from universities like Oxford, who come to Shu University to study, and Ganniang is still very proud of her alma mater.

Then on the road, the two chatted about the simple situation of the day before. The godmother's report work went very smoothly, and several major cultural and educational events in the county were commended.

After the vehicle entered the campus, Zhou Zhi said to Fu Xia, "You are from the Department of History, do you know where the conference room of your department is?"

"I know, I know, I'll show you the way." Sitting between Master Qiao and Jiang Shuyi in the back seat, Fu Xia was very happy that she could become a guide for the Chinese.

The History Department of Shu University is the earliest department established in the school, and its predecessor can even be traced back to the Zunjing Academy founded in [-].

The current history department includes several majors including history, archaeology, cultural relics and museology, Chinese history, world history, and ethnology.

Gu Zhenduo was chatting with people in front of the blue brick building, when he saw a car with Jiachuan license plate approaching, he said "Come" to the people next to him, and brought the two of them over.

"Master!" Zhou Zhi waved at Gu Zhenduo in the car: "You came back from the capital?"

"Master." The godmother hurriedly got out of the car to say hello to Gu Zhenduo, and then waved to the car: "Qiao Mu, get out of the car and say hello to Master!"

"Dihua!" Gu Zhenduo was very happy to see the godmother: "I came back yesterday, and I heard from my father that you brought your elbow and your kid. Why is this kid so tall? It's over 1.8 meters, right?"

"Hi, master." Wu Qiaomu obediently stepped forward and bowed.

"I heard that you are from Qingbei, so I didn't send you the materials of our school's departments. If I had known that you had chosen the first foreign university, it would be better to keep us at Shu University!" Gu Zhenduo patted Wu Qiaomu chest: "This body is awesome. Has it really entered the admission line in Qingbei?"

"It's really admitted, but it's not too much, and the English Department of Peking University will definitely not be able to get in." Wu Qiaomu smiled.

"It doesn't matter." Gu Zhenduo encouraged: "There are still graduate students and doctors who can take the exam! The key for you children in Jiachuan is the first step, step out! As long as the first step is taken out, the road behind will be easy to walk Already!"

"Thank you, master, for teaching."

"Come and let me introduce you." Gu Zhenduo then said: "This is Jiang Tianxi, dean of our Department of History, and this is Professor Tenzeng, majoring in Tibetan culture studies."

(The introduction of the two is blocked, [-] words are omitted here)
"Professor Dan Zeng once worked as an exchange scholar and visiting professor in London for ten years." Gu Zhenduo knew what Zhou Zhi was thinking and explained to him specially.

Now Zhou Zhi was completely stunned, the country was only opened up in [-]s, so it is impossible for this great monk to have the opportunity to go abroad to become a professor in ten years and just came back.

Then it must be pushed forward.

So here comes the question, how many years do we have to push forward to have a chance?

The key is to have a chance to come back after going, so...

Put your hands together again: "Don't dare to ask the master to live this year?"

"Professor Dan Zeng is a genius in Buddhism." Gu Zhenduo said with a smile: "When I was 20 years old, I was proficient in "Tazang". I went to London in [-] and worked as a professor in the UK. That was before the founding of the country."

Thinking of the timing of this return to China, Zhou Zhi was immediately in awe. Based on the age of 20 in 70, this is an "old monk" in his [-]s.

But looking at the tendons all over his body, he would believe it even if he was 50 or [-] years old.

"I like playing basketball." Teacher Dan Zeng said with a smile: "If you exercise regularly, your body will be strong. What kind of sports do children like?"

Zhou Zhi felt that he immediately fell in love with this scholar-type religious person. He could speak foreign languages ​​and play basketball. Playing football."

"I play badminton." Wu Qiaomu was also very interested in this monk, and he felt that the things he reported as his hobbies were not in line with this guy's aloof temperament.

"Let's go, there are still many things to do, so don't talk at the door." Jiang Tianxi said: "Let's go to the conference room to talk."

"By the way, Master, why do you call Fu Xia Little Bell?"

"Oh, Fu Xia is FUCHSIA in English, it's a kind of flower, it's the crab claw orchid, we call it 'Fuchsia' in Sichuan, isn't the little golden bell just a bell?" Dan Zeng laughed.

This word is too uncommon, and Zhou Zhi didn't know it, so he couldn't help admiring Tenzeng's knowledge even more, and said with a smile, "This nickname is really good."

Dan Zeng knew that Zhou Zhi was trying to win a chance for Fu Xia, so he said with a smile, "Little Lingdang, you can come too."

"Hey!" Fu Xia wanted to follow her a long time ago, but she was a little apprehensive about her mysterious monk mentor, and she didn't dare to make random demands. Now she is happy.

(End of this chapter)