Chronicles of the Modern Empress Dowager

The middle-aged man threw a pen to Li Wei casually. Li Wei held the pen and wrote a piece of Li Bai's "Long Lovesickness" on the paper without thinking.

The middle-aged man took the words written by Li Wei and read it for a while without making a sound. Then he showed the poem to other colleagues in the office.

"Look at it, how is this word written?"

One of them, in her thirties, was wearing a camel coat with curly hair and took it. She gave a "Huh" first, and soon her face became serious. She hurriedly asked Li Wei: "This is what you wrote?"

Li Wei said: "I don't have time to cheat with the paper and pen given by this teacher."

"Can you write with a brush?" The curly-haired woman wanted to embarrass her intentionally.

Li Wei calmly said: "Yes."

Someone went to find a writing brush right now, and Li Wei laid out the paper, soaked in thick ink and lowered his head to write. Everyone in the office gathered around to see what the young girl student had.

Li Wei wrote four large characters on the paper, "Diligence can make up for the weakness". Her calligraphy is as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, which makes people comfortable to look at. Although imitating the handwriting of predecessors, she has her own characteristics. This female student looked unremarkable, but she had such knowledge, she seemed to have been practicing calligraphy since she was a child, and she must have been born into a scholarly family.

"This character is full of ancient rhymes, which is really good. We are going to have a children's calligraphy class here. We are short of teachers in this area. If you have time to come and help guide these children, it should be fine." The other is about forty. The man combing his three-seven heads said, his eyes never looked away from the piece of paper, his expression admiring.

Seeing that they were willing to hire Li Wei, he was very happy, and said in a hurry, "I am a student of Nanyin, I'm afraid I only have time to come over during holidays and there are costs..."

The man with a combed head said: "We children only have time to come over during holidays. It is not easy for you to work part-time as a student. Let's give you 30 yuan for a lesson, right?"

The curly-haired woman on the side of the boss really knows how to calculate, but the teacher hired outside gives a class of fifty yuan.

Li Wei didn't have much choice about this price, nodded and agreed: "Well, if you can make a contract, I am willing to cooperate."

I also know the contract. It seems that students are not easy to deal with now. The thirty-seven-headed man was busy instructing people to make an appointment.

The curly-haired woman had a good impression of Li Wei. Seeing that Li Wei didn’t even wear a pair of gloves on the cold day, she took the pair of rose-red knitted gloves on her desk and gave it to Li Wei: "So Hands that can write should be well maintained and don’t freeze."

Li Wei took the gloves from the woman with both hands and bowed slightly to her, very gentle. Women are even more delighted to see her behaved and sensible: "Nowadays, college students don’t know much about books and gifts. I’m how old you are, and you will have contacts in the future. If you don’t mind, just call me sister Qi. enough."

Li Wei never refuses goodwill, and the two parties discussed the time and place of coming to class on the weekend.

After Li Wei came out of the Children's Palace, she went to a restaurant where she usually worked.

"Boss, I'm really sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to come here to help on weekends, so I have found another job."

The restaurant owner liked Li Wei's diligence and asked hurriedly: "Is it just not coming on weekends?"

"Well, not on weekends, other times are still okay." Li Wei doesn't care about taking an extra job, anyway, the time does not conflict.

It was still relatively late when she returned to school after finishing her work, and there was still a lot of homework waiting for her.

Seeing her busy every day, Xiang Hailan felt a little distressed: "Li Wei, are you short of money?"

Li Wei said: "It's okay."

"You are so busy every day. For you, I am afraid that only sleep is left in the dormitory. You didn't participate in the last group activity, right?"

Li Wei said: "I don't have that time, let's talk about it next time."

The freshman year is all basic public courses, with fewer specialized courses. Li Wei has a good memory, so he doesn't have to work hard in learning. But when she finished her homework, it was already eleven. She finally finished what she was holding with her flashlight, went to the water room to freshen up, and the slumber meeting began again in the bedroom.

Li Wei rarely joined their discussions. After lying down, she was wearing earplugs to listen to songs. At this time, she heard Wang Qingqing talking about various lace news about film and television stars.

"At the time of the New Year, God of Songs is coming to the city for a concert. I really want to go, but the tickets are too expensive to afford." Zhou Qianyu is a **** fan of God of Songs.

Xiang Hailan said: "If you buy two cassettes and listen to it, you can support him, and the concert is fine. You can't support it. Are you really willing to spend a month's meal to chase stars?"

"Who is the **** of song?" Sun Xiaofang interjected in a low voice.

Zhou Qianyu exclaimed: "God, which cave are you a primitive person from, don't even know the **** of song? If you really don't know tomorrow, I will buy a poster of him and stick it on the wall to promote it to you. He will develop you into a fan of his music. Have you heard that song..." Zhou Qianyu hummed as she said, "I kiss you goodbye on a night without people..."

Sun Xiaofang said: "I haven't heard of it. Our village doesn't even have electricity. How can I know this."

Listening to Sun Xiaofang, Li Wei recalled the remote village in Yongning. Although the village was poor, at least it was powered on. Although few families had TV sets, the lighting was still okay.

"Among the four heavenly kings, I like Liming. A real handsome guy, he can't talk about his figure." Xiang Hailan looked idiotic.

Listening to these people talking about their movie stars, Li Wei said in his heart, this is a big entertainment era. Advocates have a high social status, and they are sought after everywhere, and the income is said to be very expensive.

"Do you know Zhao Qian? It is the "Sword of the Full Moon" that was popular with Zhang Zihan in a play in the past two years."

"You are also a fan of his movie. It's not easy. Such new stars are also sought after." Chen Zhu, who had never spoken much, slept in the lower bunk opposite Li Wei.

"Listen to you, are you a fan of his movie?" Li Wei discussed Zhao Qian in front of others for the first time, and of course it was the actor Zhao Qian.

Chen Zhu smiled and said: "I was fascinated by him when he played "Auspicious Street". I think this person's temperament is very different from other actors. There is a lot of extravagance in his gestures. He played a prince in that drama. Well, it really fits my imagination of ancient princes."

Li Wei was stunned. There are also people who like despicable people like Zhao Qian.

When Li Wei heard Chen Zhu talk about this man, he couldn't help but be intrigued, and hurriedly asked, "Do you know what happened to him recently?"

"Didn't he have a movie to be released, it's "Assassin" based on Nie Zheng's story. Let's go and see it when it is showing."

Li Wei agreed, with mixed feelings in his heart.