Brother in Japan mixed club

On the plane to Tokyo, I was sitting in the next seat, and I saw an old man sitting on a chair beside me, with white sideburns, a pair of black-rimmed round-frame glasses on the bridge of his nose, and wearing a checkered suit. The grid texture is similar to the British style. Wearing this attire, I unconsciously leaned over to his feet. The yellow-brown leather shoes are very casual. 【】He was holding a Japanese book in his hand, reading it with relish, and I lay back on the seat and peeked at some book, "Zhuangzi".At this point, the old man thought of his grandfather's words again, and his thoughts were a little confused. My prejudice brought me too much confusion, which made me rethink my original intention. I really want to find a so-called "counselor". Finally, I had to re-evaluate what a strategist is.However, obviously I am not old enough to understand this meaning. I just know in general that I need to find someone who is thoughtful and trustworthy, and who has good character.

I really don't know if Kina Okamoto can help me find a suitable candidate.The old man seemed to notice that I was observing him, turned his head and smiled at me, very kindly.

He smiled at me, suddenly felt like he was discovered by peeping, smiled awkwardly, and unconsciously rubbed his back on the chair behind him, in order to ease the atmosphere, he pointed to his book and said, ""Zhuangzi" ", in our country, do you Japanese also like this?"

After hearing this, the old man closed the book, put the book aside again, and said with a smile, "Yes, Japan also has Laozhuang culture."

"Oh? I only know that there are many games with the theme of the Three Kingdoms in Japan."

"Three Kingdoms is also good. We have learned a lot from Guohua, and we have to admit this." He nodded politely and leaned down, but for me, his politeness was out of respect We cultured respect rather than courtesy to me personally.

"Well, our country is 5000 years old." I said proudly.

The old man smiled, stroked the cover of the book, lifted the cover twice but never opened it, and said to me, "Yes, you have a history of 5000 years, but now it is obvious..." He did not continue, but From the way he raised his eyes, frowned and pursed his lips, it seemed that he was denying me, which made me feel a little annoyed.

Maybe it was because of my displeasure, he also smiled gently and changed to other topics.In addition to my negation of the negation he did not show just now, I still like this old man very much. From Japaneseization to Japanese relations, he seems to treat me like a tape recorder, talking freely, his active thinking and With a rich expression, in order to cover up my knowledge, I grafted the 'wisdom' I stole from my grandfather onto me, so, when I got a cup of coffee on the small plate by his hand, I raised my finger and asked, " What are you?"

The old man gave me a puzzled look, frowned, and said naively, "A cup of coffee, is there a problem?"

"This is a paper cup. When you used this cup, you brought the prejudice of coffee... um!" I pretended to be chic, smoothed the clothes in front of me, leaned back, and said seriously.I wonder if this can scare the old man in front of me.

Glancing over, he didn't pay attention to me, but focused on the paper cup on the plate in hand, smiled for a while and said, "No, you are wrong."

I was taken aback, thinking, I'm ko, right?

He surprised me, and pointed to the cup of coffee and said, "Young man, if you compare this cup to a person, then you must know that this coffee can be our thinking and consciousness activities, and this cup is a human being." body, so should I say this is a cup? Or is this coffee?"

"This..." I answered in a moment of confusion.

"Then let me make it clear. Our standard for defining a dead person is brain death, not the absence of vital signs. Just like some brain-dead people still have vital signs. He can breathe, and we can provide him with nutrient solution to maintain vital signs, but We will still say that this is a dead person. This is also recognized by the law, so the characteristics of a person should first be manifested in his conscious activities rather than physical characteristics, so we will say that this is a cup of coffee instead of a paper cup."

When I heard a series of answers from this old man, I was completely confused. He is right. At least I have not refuted his views and positions. If my grandpa was here, I believe my grandpa would discuss it with him. This issue of paper cups and coffee, but obviously the person who is talking to me now is me. I feel like a balloon floating on the water. In the words of my grandfather, it is superficial. Yes, I want to plunge into the water, but Nai himself Too frivolous, superficial, after listening to the old man's words, I was not discouraged, but tried my best to recall what my grandfather told me, my balloon can't get into the water, no matter how much I have to hit a few floats Come on, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

So, after I pressed my finger on my forehead for a while, I said, "Well, you are right, but my method is a bit different from yours. I regard this cup as the essence of a person instead of the body, and regard this coffee as Is it intelligence or something, that is, the cup can be likened to morality, and the coffee is wisdom. So I'll start by saying it's a paper cup."

After I finished speaking, I thought to myself, be a good boy, if you can't scare him anymore, then you have to give up.

Seeing that the old man was obviously startled when he heard my words, he lowered his head, frowning and nodding as if he was thinking about what I said, I thought to myself, maybe I have to give me another explanation, I I believe what my grandfather said, but doubt it.The old man pursed his lower lip, picked up the coffee at hand, took a sip, then pursed his lips and said, "Well... I've never heard of this kind of statement, but it's worth thinking about." Turning to me again, he said with a smile , "Thank you, young man, for asking me such a good question."

I smiled awkwardly and asked, "It's nothing, hehe, what do you do?" "I'm a professor at a university in Tokyo. I went to your country to attend a Academic exchange, I just came back to Tokyo now, you look like an international student too, haha.” I said why I was so knowledgeable, but I turned out to be a professor, so I hurriedly smiled and said, “Well, yes, I studied at Kyungdeok University, so I was too presumptuous just now , please forgive me."

The old man also smiled, waved his hands, and then talked with me about some issues with great interest, but he basically said what he said just like before, and I just said "um" a few times, and it felt very difficult to listen , but also embarrassed to show it.

When he got off the plane, the old man took out a business card from his pocket and said with a smile, "I think I had a good time chatting with you young man, and I have time to contact you."

After I took it, I said, Professor Tian Zhengshi of the Faculty of Hashiji University in Tokyo.

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shortly after school starts

Asada and I are studying in the library. Although this friend after breaking up is a bit unclear, in my eyes, she is also very comfortable. Her quiet appearance is like a spring breeze. She always makes me feel at ease by my side. The feeling of self-satisfaction allows me to do other things I want to do with ease.Asada is also similar to my spiritual partner now. As for the physical, Jiang Pan and Miho Iijima will never refuse the requests made by me.

I also like women like Jiang Pan more and more. The more I like her, the more I don’t understand her, because she never puts the slightest pressure on your spirit. She comes and goes in a hurry. She really just waved her sleeves , without leaving a cloud, at most it will leave a little mark on the bed, but at first glance, it is a good memory.

After thinking about it, the phone in his trouser pocket suddenly vibrated, and he took out a phone from Okamoto Yoshi.

"Brother, I found someone for you. There are two candidates. Would you like to find some time?"

"Oh? So fast? Don't worry. Come here first. I'm on the second floor of the school library. Come in and go to the right. I'm sitting at the third table." I said.

"Okay, wait for me to pass right away."

Putting down the phone, I called Asada, Asada and her, wrinkled my nose, and said, "Mu Zhou-kun is really busy with things, so be careful not to miss your homework."

I heard her say this, lying on the table, looking at the entrance of the library, and said, "Isn't there you? Hehe, I definitely won't fail."

It didn't take long before Okamoto Yoshi looked like a thief, half leaning his body, sticking his head out of the library entrance, turning left and right like a monkey.I didn't want to pay attention to him immediately because of his appearance. Why is this guy not like the son of an entrepreneur and a student of Qingde University, who enters a library and looks around like a thief stealing something.Okamoto Yoshi took out his finger and pointed at the desk, and seemed to be counting in his mouth. He tapped a few times to me, and ran over with his eyes wide open like a dog in a happy mood.

After rushing over, he hurriedly sat across from me, propped his hands on the table, and was about to speak excitedly, when Qian Tian sat next to me, his eyes were swaying, and I said without thinking about his appearance, "I said you come in Why does the library look like a thief, just say it, it’s okay.”

Okamoto swallowed hard, and said, "No, brother, I have always had a sacred feeling for this library, for fear that my knowledge will pollute the brilliance of wisdom! Also, this is for you, and the winter vacation will start according to you. Speaking of which, let’s start to find out one by one, the number of people in my class is not large, I even filtered out the outstanding talented people from other classes in the academy, and there are only two left, brother, please take a look.” After finishing speaking, he started from himself I took out two 4-size copy papers from my pocket.

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