Lingzi is not too cold today

Chapter 44 She's Angry

Chapter 44 She's Angry
The evening class is Sixiu, two classes from China World Trade Center and one class from the media are still in class together, the teacher is a very young man.

On the ppt on the wall is a photo of him in college. He is very tender, and he can be regarded as a handsome guy. Many girls even start to get sick looking at the teacher's photo.

But looking at the teacher standing in front of them, they began to suspect that the real object did not match the picture.

"Pictures are for reference only, and the actual product shall prevail."

Teacher Sixiu smiled and was very kind.

"This is a photo of me in college. Time is a butcher's knife."

"After graduation, my face swelled visibly to the naked eye, haha."

Before class, Teacher Sixiu chatted casually with the students in the front row without any airs.

Lin Xijun, a former girl group member, still attracted attention when she entered.

Her eyes wandered back and forth on Gongsun Jin for a long time, but she hesitated to speak.

The young man sat in the first row with his face pouted, his expression cold and lazy.

Seeing someone looking at him, Gongsun Jin looked sideways.

The eyes of the two met for a moment, and Gongsun Jin withdrew his gaze expressionlessly.

This was the first time he saw Lin Xijun head-on.

Objective evaluation, very beautiful.

Even without the filter, it stands out from the crowd in real life.

Tang Fulin and Ouyang Rui sat in the back, chatting with Liu Ting and Wang Xuetong.

When Lin Hui came in with the book, he looked back and forth, and sat next to Gongsun Jin.

"Why did you suddenly sit in the front row today?"

Gongsun Jin asked without raising his head.

"I want to study hard."

Lin Hui said with a serious face.

"Pull it down, I'd rather believe that you can reboot than that you can calm down and study."

Gongsun Jin said calmly.

"Hey, why do you understand me so well?"

Lin Hui didn't speak, but sighed regretfully.

"Is it comfortable to eat crayfish in Qianjiang?"

He remembered that during the vacation, Lin Hui followed Ouyang Rui to Qianjiang to work part-time.

Lin Hui's face changed slightly, but he didn't speak.

"Is there a conflict?"

Gongsun Jin could sense that Lin Hui had been smoking there when he entered the dormitory today, and the atmosphere in the dormitory was also a little strange.

Usually they talk a lot in the dormitory.

"It's not a contradiction."

"It's a long story, anyway, it's quite unpleasant for both of us to do this part-time job."

"Let's go to class, let's find a chance to talk slowly in the future."

Lin Hui pouted his chin, looking a little tired.

Teacher Sixiu is very funny and humorous, and his lectures are not limited to classrooms and textbooks, and he is unconstrained.

Whether it is humanities and history, or astronomy and geography, it will expand a lot.

Taking his class is like listening to a talk show, very relaxing.

"Tao can be said, very Tao, name can be named, very famous. Let me ask someone to answer and see who has the best answer."

"The person with the best answer will be rewarded in peacetime."

Teacher Sixiu said, and picked up the roster.

I ordered two people one after another, but neither got a satisfactory answer.

Even some students are at a loss. Although they have heard this sentence, they don't understand its meaning.

"Tang Fulin."

When Tang Fulin heard his name, he trembled suddenly, and stood up quickly.

He studied science in high school, and he rarely touched on these things in humanities and philosophy, and he didn't like reading too much, so naturally he couldn't.

Looking at the gazes around him, he couldn't help but blush.

After a long time, he still shook his head, a little embarrassed.

"I do not know."

At this moment, Wang Xuetong glanced back at him.

Meeting her eyes, Tang Fulin felt that his face and ears were burning hot.

Did she just look back at me?
Are you disappointed?
Will you look down on me?
This inferior and sensitive boy couldn't help but start thinking wildly.

In fact, Wang Xuetong just looked at the source of the sound as a conditioned reflex, and it didn't mean anything.

But even that simple look back can generate countless thoughts in his mind, so that he is in a trance and confused.

"Okay, sit down."

Teacher Sixiu looked down at the roster again, then at Gongsun Jin sitting in the front row, and smiled slightly.

"Gongsun Jin."

Teacher Sixiu felt that the name was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember where the source of this familiarity came from.

"Duplicate surnames are relatively rare. I noticed you when the squad leader rolled the rolls. You look very outstanding.

Zhong Lingzi and Zhuang Xiaomeng looked over one after another, and Lin Xijun also focused on him.

Gongsun Jin stood up and explained patiently.

"The first Tao is a noun, which refers to law and order. The second Tao is a verb, which refers to explanation. The role of names is similar."

"This sentence means that the Tao that can be explained clearly in the world cannot be called the eternal Tao. The name that can be expressed in words and can be named is also not the eternal name."

"Can you summarize it in your own words?"

Teacher Sixiu continued to ask.

"The Tao is changing all the time. The Tao we can observe is just the way it is in a static state at a certain moment."

Gongsun Jin thought for a while.

He is quiet and loves to read books.

After reading some books, I will also have a lot of my own thinking.

He has also read Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching.

"If Tao is compared to a star dome, then the Tao that can be observed is equivalent to a photo of a star dome taken with a camera."

"Everyone stands at different angles and positions, and the photos of stars taken will also be different."

"It's like everyone's education and growth environment are different, and his value orientation and life philosophy are different. The height and angle of standing are different, and the cognition of the world and the understanding of Tao will be different."

"Photos are just the appearance of stars and celestial bodies when they are still at a certain moment, but stars are moving all the time."

"It can be said that everyone's photos look like stars, but not all of them."

"Therefore, the Dao has no form. It has no specific appearance, and naturally cannot be defined by language. Everyone sees the Dao and has a different understanding of the Dao."

Speaking of this, Gongsun Jin came to his own conclusion.

"Everyone has his own way."

"Very good, this student has his own thoughts."

Teacher Sixiu was quite surprised.

Everyone has his own way, a pun contains his understanding of the way.

(This is Xiaolu’s own understanding. When the teacher asked me, that’s what I answered. But it doesn’t mean that what I said is correct. If you have different ideas, you can directly post them in the book review area.)
The class suddenly burst into warm applause, and many people fell into deep thought.

Tang Fulin listened, gently pushed Ouyang Rui's arm, and asked, "Ouyang Rui, do you know the meaning of this sentence?"

"I do not know."

Ouyang Rui said it calmly.

"Then what do you think of what Gongsun Jin said?"

"I think it makes sense. Gongsun Jin has her own thoughts. It can be seen that she has read a lot of books and thinks often."

Ouyang Rui did not hesitate to praise him.

"I feel, that's it. What he said may not be right."

Tang Fulin muttered, a little unconvinced.

Zhong Lingzi looked at Gongsun Jin's side face, thinking carefully about what he just said.

"Everyone has their own way, it's really good."

Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes were also brilliant, and she always felt that Gongsun Jin was very mysterious.

There seemed to be many secrets about him, and she couldn't wait to uncover them bit by bit.

During the break, Teacher Sixiu turned on the music player in the computer and prepared to play songs for the students to relax.

Gongsun Jin glanced at his playlist and found that many of them were Shi Qing's songs.

However, to his surprise, the teacher slid the mouse down and clicked on a familiar name.

The guitar sound of the prelude to Song Qianqianhuang rang in the classroom.

Zhong Lingzi, who was sleeping on the table, suddenly sat up straight, as if he had been enlightened.

"This song!"

It can't be wrong, this song is the same as what Gongsun Jin played in front of her that day.

Teacher Sixiu listened to the prelude, squinted his eyes, and shook his body slightly.

"Teacher, what's the name of this song?"

"It's a newly released song called Song of Thousands and Thousands."

Teacher Sixiu said with a smile, and then looked at the lyrics and singing.

After seeing the three words Gongsun Jin, he was slightly taken aback.

No wonder he felt a sense of déjà vu when he saw this name during roll call.

Could it be that he sang this song?
Teacher Sixiu looked at Gongsun Jin in the front row, and his eyes widened.

"Huh? Isn't this the song that Gongsun Jin sang before?"

"Really, it sounds good!"

"He officially released the song?"

"A bunch of idiots, haven't you noticed? In the column of arrangement, there is Shi Qing's name!"

"Ah! Does he know Shi Qing?"

The students in the class suddenly became restless, and many of them were Shi Qing's fans.

Zhong Lingzi stared blankly at the lyrics displayed on the screen, only Gongsun Jin's clear singing voice remained in his ears.

Under the ensemble of harmonica and violin, the faint sadness of parting is beautifully depicted.

After listening to this song, she looked sideways at Gongsun Jin again and again.

"This song...you sang it?"

Teacher Sixiu asked tentatively.

"Ah."

Gongsun Jin responded lightly.

Lin Hui on the side was suddenly dumbfounded, with a look of astonishment.

Not only them, Tang Fulin and Ouyang Rui were also shocked.

"Gongsun Jin's song is really released! It was arranged by Shi Qing. Shi Qing, our family likes to listen to her songs."

Ouyang Rui was very excited, and hurriedly searched for the title of Qianqianyu song in the music player.

Tang Fulin on the side was stunned in his seat and did not speak for a long time.

"This song is now ranked very high on the new song list, directly number one."

Wang Xuetong said, there was a hint of admiration in his words, but more of a surprise.

"Let me see, really."

Liu Ting hurried over to have a look.

"He actually asked Shi Qing to help arrange the music, does he have a background in the industry?"

"This song ranks higher than Tang Yu's "shine"!"

"Who is Tang Yu?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng was a little puzzled.

"Don't you even know about Tang Yu? He was the C position in the idol boy group that is very popular now."

"I don't pay attention to these things."

Zhuang Xiaomeng shook his head.

"It's a good thing not to pay attention. His fans are notoriously stinky, like rats crossing the street. Everyone shouts and beats him."

"Before I said that their brother's acting skills are poor, and the private messages are 99+ every minute, and they are all scolding me."

"A song that Tang Yu posted before, which we have never heard of before, was able to reach [-] million fans."

"Hey, the money of the girls in the fan circle is really easy to earn."

As Yi Katie spoke, she couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

The discussion in the class was endless, and people asked him about this song from time to time.

Others took pictures of him in front of his face, and the flash was fired from time to time.

Every move is exposed to the attention and sight of others.

This feeling made Gongsun Jin a little uncomfortable.

But he understands that in order to realize his dream for the original body, these are all things he has to endure.

At the end of evening class, Gongsun Jin packed up her books and left the classroom.

"Gongsun Jin, how did you and Shi Qing meet?"

"How is Shi Qing?"

"Why did Shi Qing arrange music for you?"

Many students followed up to ask Shi Qing's information, but Gongsun Jin didn't pay much attention.

Soon someone complained dissatisfiedly.

"Put on what?"

"After singing a song, I started pretending to be a big name."

Gongsun Jin kept walking without speaking.

Internet public opinion is a terrible thing. Once you speak, it will be taken out of context by caring people to bring rhythm.

As long as he just mentioned Shi Qing's name, someone will soon take a headline that attracts people's attention, and fabricate some non-existent things and post them on the Internet.

Gongsun Jin can't say too many beautiful words, and can't deal with online public opinion.

He was very afraid that if he said a wrong sentence, he would bring Shi Qing an overwhelming scandal.

In this case, you have to be a mute.

To say something idealistic, the world is your own and has nothing to do with others.

He doesn't care what those classmates think of him, or what they say about him in private.

"Wait a minute, classmate!"

The voice behind him was pleasant, an unfamiliar voice.

Gongsun Jin looked back and saw Lin Xijun trotting over, panting slightly, her cheeks flushed slightly.

Zhuang Xiao, who was going back to the dormitory with his roommates in the distance, had a dream, frowned slightly, and stopped in his tracks.

"Is something wrong?"

Gongsun Jin's response softened a bit, not so coldly.

"I like your song very much, I want to try to cover it, can I?"

As Lin Xijun spoke, there was a sparkle in his eyes.

The light was like stars, although it was covered by dark clouds, it was always there and never went out.

"Yes, the song was released by Platinum Media. For the specific procedure, you can contact the people there."

Gongsun Jin did not refuse.

He felt that Lin Xijun might be a good partner.

"Okay, let's add a WeChat first."

The two chatted for a few words, and then added contact information to each other. This scene was seen by many people around.

Many boys who tried to strike up a conversation with Lin Xijun felt sour.

In the media school, I don't know how many people asked for her contact information, but they just didn't succeed.

But today, she actually acted like those little girls who have committed nympho, taking the initiative to ask others for WeChat.

This gap is so big that even the boiling sheep can't accept it.

"I have something else to do, I'll go first."

"Well, we can exchange music together when we have time."

Lin Xijun was a little surprised, she originally wanted to go with him and have a good chat.

But Gongsun Jin's attitude was a bit too indifferent, which was different from other boys she had come into contact with so far.

He didn't act enthusiastically because she was beautiful, she was a person with a lot of personality.

After saying goodbye to Lin Xijun, Gongsun Jin suddenly felt a chill, as if someone was staring at him.

Looking back, I saw Zhuang Xiaomeng looking at him.

She pouted, a little annoyed.

(End of this chapter)

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