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"No wonder why I didn't notice such a strong member before. It turned out to be just joining." Evan Bell smiled and greeted.

The person on the other side took off the mask, and the baby's fat cheeks appeared. The curly blond hair was stuck to his head because of sweat at this time. It's Mark Zuckerberg.

Mark Zuckerberg clipped the mask under his right hand, "According to the probability, you do not appear in the club very often, so you should not know at least more than half of the members." Mark Zuckerberg seems to Without hearing the introduction from the fencing team's vice-captain, Mark, he immediately refuted Evan Bell's polite remarks.

Evan Bell didn't care at all, and returned calmly, "How do you know that I don't come often? I stayed at Harvard for four years. Besides, how do you know that I don't have the ability to remember? Maybe I've memorized all the members' names?" Facing Mark Zuckerberg, Evan Bell can always easily silence him.

Mark Zuckerberg's eyes flashed, and when he saw Evan Bell's piercing eyes, he couldn't help but avoid his eyes, "Your footwork is too bad, if you are willing to spend more on basic footwork skills In some time, your strength will grow a lot." The typical Mark Zuckerberg, faced with unreachable conversations, naturally changes the subject.

Mark, the vice captain of the fencing team, saw that the situation was a little tense, and added a sentence with a smile, "I've talked to Evan dozens of times, but he always doesn't have time to come and practice basic skills." Although the vice captain of the fencing team and Mark Zuckerberg has the same first name, but a different last name, and his name is Mark Darcy. The members of the fencing team always like to call him "Mr Darcy", from the classic character in "Pride and Prejudice".

"Everyone has hobbies and hobbies, and there are things that he hopes to regard as a lifelong career." Evan Bell did not look at Mark D'Arcy, but said to Mark Zuckerberg with a smile, "Fencing is just a hobby. One of my hobbies. Rather than improving my strength, I enjoy the process of switching from offense to defense on kendo." Needless to say, Evan Bell, Mark Zuckerberg also knows about the rest, music, movies, psychology, architecture Design, Evan Bell has enough to focus on. "By the way, Mr. Zuckerberg should be more interested in the computer field, and it makes sense, isn't it?"

Mark Zuckerberg glanced at Evan Bell, the dazed eyes did not subside for a while, and he was caught by Evan Bell and Mark Darcy. This is a rare thing for Mark Zuckerberg, who has always claimed to be extremely smart. Mark Zuckerberg entered Harvard University and is a student of both the Department of Computer Science and the Department of Psychology. He chose the Department of Psychology mainly because his mother was a psychiatrist, and what he really wanted was the maddening computer major.

The exchange between Mark Zuckerberg and Evan Bell was limited to two brief conversations, after which Evan Bell went to Los Angeles. This is obviously too unusual. Sherlock Holmes? Heck! Mark Zuckerberg cursed in his heart. He has always been used to controlling the rhythm of the conversation in his own hands, and being so passive in front of Evan Bell repeatedly made him really uncomfortable.

"Evan, do you know him? I haven't introduced you yet." Mark D'Arcy was obviously surprised. If Mark Zuckerberg knew Evan Bell, it was normal, because Evan - Bell's handsome face has been known to almost the whole United States; but Evan Bell knew Mark Zuckerberg, which made Mark Darcy abnormal.

Evan Bell smiled and explained to Mark Darcy, "He shares the same dormitory with me. I just didn't expect that Zuckerberg's fencing level is so high."

Mark D'Arcy immediately nodded in agreement, "Zuckerberg is really showy, I believe Justin will be very happy when he finds out." Justin is the captain of the fencing team. Even if it is not for competitive sports, there are sports exchanges between universities, and naturally there are exchange competitions in fencing. Therefore, it is naturally a good thing to have strong players to join.

Mark Zuckerberg, who was standing next to him, was used to wandering around the world. He would often fall into his own thoughts and then be silent, no matter what the occasion was. When Mark Zuckerberg came back to his senses, he saw Evan Bell and Mark Darcy standing on both sides of the kendo, and the two competed once.

In the end, Evan Bell was defeated by one sword again, took off his mask, and Evan Bell smiled all over his face, "Mark, are you looking for confidence in me? Seeing you smile so happily."

"No one likes to lose, doesn't they?" Mark D'Arcy also walked to the middle of the kendo and touched the foil in his hand with Evan Bell's foil, which ended the competition, "Besides, you Apart from the lack of pace, your consciousness is indeed top-notch." Speaking of which, Mark Darcy winked at Evan Bell, "But it is far from your professional skills. "

"There's nothing comparable. You asked me to study economics and finance. I guess I'm at a loss." Evan Bell didn't refuse modestly, but he didn't raise his head proudly. People feel that he is confident in his professionalism, and at the same time he has to smile and respond.

"Zuckerberg, are you going back to the dormitory?" Evan Bell, who was walking to the side, suddenly turned his head and asked Mark Zuckerberg, who was still standing there. Unfortunately, no response was received.

But when Evan Bell took a shower and changed his clothes, he saw Mark Zuckerberg carrying his fencing equipment at the door of the locker room. Evan Bell raised his eyebrows, not expecting that Mark Zuckerberg actually accepted what he just said, nor did he expect Mark Zuckerberg to act so quickly.

Mark Zuckerberg didn't even look at Evan Bell, just realized that Evan Bell was walking forward, and he followed, and there was about half a person's distance between Evan Bell and Evan Bell, it didn't matter. Walk slowly.

Evan Bell glanced sideways at the expressionless Mark Zuckerberg, the towering nose traced an arc in the remaining light in the sky, confirming its presence. Evan Bell suddenly felt that although Mark Zuckerberg is eighteen years old this year, he is just like a child. He will relentlessly show off his expertise and use the most direct and clumsy way to cover up his inner inferiority; he will suddenly lose his temper and become silent, just to protest that other people's thoughts can't keep up with his speed, or to oppose the way the topic is conducted ; He will also silently regard a query as an agreement, but stubbornly refuse to admit his compromise.

"I was the captain of the fencing team in high school." Mark Zuckerberg suddenly said a word. Begin conversations at your own pace and end at your own pace, which is also childlike.

Evan Bell realized that this was Mark Zuckerberg answering his question just now, "I didn't expect his fencing level to be so high", like a child who refused to admit defeat. Evan Bell smiled and did not speak.

In fact, the impression of Mark Zuckerberg in the past life is very written, and the only understanding is from the movie "The Social Network" and long reports. Talk about how Mark Zuckerberg stole other people's ideas and built the "Facebook" kingdom; how Mark Zuckerberg dumped his original friends for more profit; how difficult it is for Mark Zuckerberg Get along, "Facebook" was established only three years ago, and all the veteran employees left... and so on.

Therefore, Evan Bell actually has a more negative impression of Mark Zuckerberg. Although we know that in business, the winner is king. Mark Zuckerberg may be cold-blooded, but at least it made him a successful businessman. Without his "cold blood", there would be no "Facebook" kingdom. But for Evan Bell, he's not a businessman, and he's not disgusting with Mark Zuckerberg, but he's definitely not positive either.

Through several contacts this month, Evan Bell has a different view. Perhaps, Mark Zuckerberg is lonely. The reason why the inner innocence of many adults has not disappeared is because he is too lonely, so he wrapped himself in layers of fortresses, leaving only a piece of innocence in his heart.

Of course, this is just Evan Bell's current thinking! doesn't explain anything.

"I can speak French, Hebrew, Latin and ancient Greek." Mark Zuckerberg cracked a series of words, which surprised Evan Bell.

"I can speak Chinese, French and German." Evan Bell replied with a half-smile, and then raised his own question, "So what?"

Mark Zuckerberg didn't answer, there was silence.

“Maybe we could talk in French~www.readwn.com~ Evan Bell took it and said it in French,” but I always struggled every time I practiced my pronunciation. Can you speak Hebrew, Latin and Ancient Greek? How about ancient Greek? I've always been curious about ancient Greek mythology. "

This time, Mark Zuckerberg said again, "Ancient Greek mythology is a huge system..." Walking into the dormitory, Mark Zuckerberg saw Evan Bell smiling and The ease with which others greeted him, and Mark Zuckerberg's eyes filled with admiration for his ease in interpersonal communication. However, immediately, he saw seriousness in Evan Bell's turned eyes. Obviously, he was listening carefully to his conversation while saying hello.

"Have you found ancient Greek texts in the school library? I think it's a cool thing to read in ancient Greek." Evan Bell's laughing voice made Mark Zuckerberg His voice quickened a little bit, and there was still a hint of excitement.

Like-minded. Maybe Mark Zuckerberg, like a child, needs a friend who can keep up with his thoughts, listen, and communicate on an equal footing.

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