The artistic rebirth of engineering women

Chapter 12 Reading the Bible
After washing up, Yue Wenjing wrote down the main points of today's chess learning, as well as some of his own notes and experiences in a small book. There are not many words, but it is concise.Make the last stroke and close the notebook.Looking around, it was completely different from any room she had ever lived in. It was beautiful and elegant, simple and exquisite, and it also looked like the "boudoir" she had dreamed of.

Until now, it still feels a little weird.

The few exchanges with Cen Xi in the previous life seemed like yesterday.The first impression was the freshly remembered voice from the other end of the receiver, and after a few times of giving advice, he always gave her the feeling of being far away and alienated, just like an expert outside Fang Wai.

In this life, not only did I become his disciple, but I also lived in his home?
absurd.These two words suddenly flashed.That's right, if she was asked to evaluate this experience in her previous life, I'm afraid it would only be these two words.

Sure enough, he was so lucky that even he was a little jealous.

Just as he was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard two knocks on the door.It's so late, could it be that the teacher still has something to explain?Thinking in my heart, but without any hesitation, I immediately got up and walked towards the door.Opening the door, Cen Xi was standing outside, holding an ancient book in his hand.I glanced at the cover, "Thousand Characters"?What kind of posture is this?
"Are you used to sleeping alone?" he asked.

Is it because she is worried that she will suddenly change the place and sleep in bed?This is his overthinking.Yue Wenjing has no other advantages since he was a child. He is not picky about food or bed, so he is quite easy to support.

"It's okay, I don't recognize the bed." As soon as these words came out, Yue Wenjing himself was moved. A girl who is less than four years old doesn't care if she doesn't cling to her parents when she sleeps, and she doesn't even recognize the bed. It's easy to raise.

But Cen Xi didn't seem to feel that this was a good sign.Just listen to him continue: "Do you have the habit of listening to bedtime stories?"

Yue Wenjing was speechless.

The emotional teacher touched this book at night and came to her room to knock on the door just to tell her a bedtime story?Moreover, the content of this "story" is "Thousand Characters"?The amount of help.She can refuse, right?It is possible, right?
But in the end she didn't refuse.

Turning sideways, said softly: "Okay." When Cen Xi came in, she followed behind him.When he was about to enter the inner room, he hesitated for a while, as if he had done some psychological construction, he continued to walk forward, and then sat on the edge of the bed.So she also sat up with him, looked at him, and waited for him to speak.

It just so happened that Cen Xi also looked at her, and the two of them stared like this for a while, and then Yue Wenjing said "Oh" as if suddenly realized, and then lay down on the bed.Is she stupid or what? Aren't "bedtime stories" stories that children listen to before going to bed and fall asleep after listening to them?The story I listened to before going to bed must be lying on the bed!What's the matter with her sitting on the edge of the bed?Are you cute?

As expected, this series of actions provoked a chuckle from Cen Xi.Yue Wenjing rolled his eyes silently in his heart, but on the surface he concealed it very well.Slandering or something, once you get used to it, you can completely do what you think in your heart and the expression on your face, just look at how proficient she is doing it now!It can be regarded as mastering a new skill.

"The heavens and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is prehistoric. The sun and the moon are full and the sky is full. The cold comes and the summer goes, autumn harvests and winter hides..." Cen Xi's voice was pleasant, gentle and deep, and seemed to have some special rhythm.Lying on the bed at this time, covered with a thick blanket, falling asleep with such a sound on my pillow, it is really an indescribable enjoyment.

Yes, Yue Wenjing fell asleep shamelessly just like that.

In a daze, he seemed to recall something from his previous life.It was her junior year, and her campus did not offer elective courses. However, her credits had not yet been completed, and she was afraid that the next semester would be even busier, so she had no choice but to choose the courses at the headquarters of Tanzhou Provincial University of Technology.She also took a lot of effort in selecting courses.

On the school's forum, she first inquired about some courses she was interested in.Because the junior year has entered the semester of professional study, the class schedule is full, so she may not spend too much energy on elective courses, or even take every class.Therefore, she needs to choose a course in which teachers do not call names and are easy to get credits.

It's not that she hasn't thought about choosing her favorite course, but the situation is stronger than others. Even if she has a relatively absolute personality, she can't help but succumb to the established reality.However, those courses are almost all vague, and the teachers have not announced it, so it is not necessarily the one they are talking about.

Their majors do not offer humanities subjects, and even their electives are medicine and its surrounding subjects.The only marginal ones are the compulsory Sixiu, Ma Yuan, Mao Gai, and modern history, which were basically the courses she hated the most in middle school, so she didn't study hard.After careful calculation, she has not taken this type of course for more than two years.Since she couldn't choose the easiest one to score, and she had to take it, why did she have to go to another campus for nearly an hour early in the morning to take a class that she wasn't interested in at all?Therefore, she decisively chose a Chinese studies course.

Facts have proved that her choice is correct.She listened like a duck to water in that class, and even listened to it for the first time in the past two years without being distracted in the slightest.At that moment, she finally felt that she was alive again.Benefited a lot, this is the only emotion.

Among them, the teacher mentioned "reading the scriptures", and he also advocated that children be exposed to some classics from an early age. "If you choose what is above, you will get what is in it; if you choose what is in it, you will get what is below; if you choose what is below, you will get nothing." She also deeply believes that.However, she has already missed the best age, and it is too late to be influenced by the words of the sages since she was a child.

Cen Xi, another dream of hers has come true.

Just thinking about it in a daze, or dreaming, she gradually fell asleep.

Seeing that she was asleep, Cen Xi smiled helplessly.Get up, pull the quilt for her, and gently tuck the corner of the quilt.The weather in early winter is not considered cold, but if you kick the quilt when you sleep in the middle of the night, you will still catch a cold easily.After looking carefully for a few more times, he didn't find anything wrong, so he lowered the curtain, and then he turned around and went out the door.

(End of this chapter)