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I'm not an old acquaintance with Mr. Guo, and I didn't make a phone call to let me know before coming... Aside from the surface, Shi Xiaolei and Yixian should actually be classified as 'uninvited guests'.

Mr. Guo can't disturb the daily rhythm of others, thinking that it is best not to stay for too long, so after helping to run to the liquefied gas station a few hundred meters away, after filling the gas and connecting the pipeline, Shi Xiaolei and Yat Sen took the initiative to bid farewell.

"Let's go now, won't you sit for a while?"

"No, no, we have something else to do, Mr. Guo, you rest, we'll go first."

"Then I'll send you off." Standing up against the armrest of the chair, Mr. Guo greeted again, "By the way, wait a minute, I'll get something..."

"No, no." When he refused, seeing Mr. Guo turn around and go to the study, Shi Xiaolei couldn't help showing curious eyes.

Half a minute later, the old man walked out of the study with a box that looked a little heavy, and went straight to Yixian: "Here, take it, girl. This is a product made by one of her students, Hongyu..."

Looking at the pattern on the outer packaging, the box contains a pair of wooden assembled models.

Different from the simple models on the market that are suitable for young children to play, the pictures printed on the box are obviously much more delicate and delicate, and their complexity is obviously beyond the level that children can handle.

After Mr. Guo's introduction, the two came to know the origin of this thing - its prototype is an ancient building in the Ming Dynasty. About seven or eight years ago, Chang Hongyu took the group of graduate students at that time and personally completed the restoration of it. Later, after graduating from those graduate students, one of them chose to start his own business... Because the main business is precision ancient model toys that are suitable for adults' intellectual level, so when the graduate student selected the first batch of templates, he did not He hesitated to add this Ming Dynasty small building that he had participated in the restoration of in the list.

"It's not worth a few dollars, it's just a toy. He sent a lot to our family at the beginning, and there are still a lot left over." Putting the things into Yixian's hands, Mr. Guo said with a smile: "Since you like to play with ancient buildings, this thing should suit your appetite, girl, you're welcome, just play with it."

The gift of the elders is irresistible.

What's more, if I really like it, I can't bear to say no.

"Thank you, Mr. Guo." After accepting the box, Yixian looked satisfied: "I like it very much, and I will definitely cherish it."

"If you think it's good, go back and call Hongyu." Mr. Guo smiled: "That student of hers not only opened a company, but also set up a small shop on the Internet... Hehe, I teach Chinese, and I am very concerned about those students. I don’t know much about new things. Hongyu should know about the website, but I don’t know anything about it.”

"Well, okay, I'll call Teacher Chang."

The content of the conversation is nothing special, just like the conversation when visiting relatives and elders.

Including the greetings when leaving, the same feeling.

Thinking back on this short and ordinary scene, especially Mr. Guo's words of "all ordinary people" during the chat... On the way back to the hotel, Shi Xiaolei suddenly couldn't help feeling emotional.

How many papers have been published, how many elites have been taught, how many contributions have been made in the industry, those are not important. For the two old people, teaching and educating people has become like eating and drinking water, and it has become an instinct to integrate into their souls.

There is no desire to brag about complacency, and there is no desire to compete for fame and fortune, living on campus and living an ordinary life with books as company.

For the two old people, those achievements that amazed and sighed by others are just by-products that naturally occur along with their daily life... Maybe when they appear, they will bring some surprises, but that's all.

Defining himself as an ordinary person, with an ordinary mentality, he enjoys an 'extraordinary' life.

"It's amazing, this realm."

"Huh?" Hearing Shi Xiaolei's muttering, Yi Xian was somewhat confused.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little emotional." With a smile, Shi Xiaolei explained: "Mr. Chang and Mr. Guo, their realm is really high... I was in Teacher Chang's house just now, I didn't think about it much, and now I think about it, I really feel They're kind of like the kind of hermit masters that only appear in novels."

After Shi Xiaolei said this, Yixian unconsciously recalled it. After a while, she also nodded her head.

"Yeah. Every time I ask Teacher Chang for advice, I always benefit a lot. When I saw Mr. Guo today, I also felt... admiration? Impressed? I don't know how to describe it, anyway, it's the kind of person who doesn't care what he says. Anything will make sense.”

"It seems that my original choice was quite reliable, right?" At the intersection, Shi Xiaolei stepped on the brakes when he happened to meet a red light.

Recalling that day when I went to the Consulate General in New York with Shi Xiaolei, and saw with his own eyes the scene where he asked Peng Mingwei to help contact the teacher, Yixian showed a gentle and sweet smile, and two inexplicable expressions flashed in his eyes.

Looking at Shi Xiaolei's profile, Yixian nodded vigorously: "Yes."

"If you are free in the future, make a few more phone calls. It is rare to meet an elder of such a high level. If you have the opportunity to ask for more advice, you must not be alienated."

"I will."

While chatting, we drove back along the way we came.

On the way, I received a call from the little girl Kang Na, because she complained, "Why haven't you come back yet?"~www.readwn.com~ The atmosphere in the car also changed from the previous indifference, and suddenly became warm and happy .

Facts have proved that where there is Kang Na, it is always difficult to calm down.

The existence of the little girl is like a pistachio. No matter how dull life is, she can always bring a lot of joy to the people around her.

Of course, occasionally because of her, some ridiculous situations will arise.

For example, the next day, the little girl Kang Na made a joke because of her gluttony.

As we all know, there are many famous traditional cakes in this part of the capital, among which donkey roll, pea yellow and sachima are the most famous. For the gluttonous and delicious Conna, the attraction of these traditional snacks is still higher than the scenic spots.

With Shi Xiaolei's doting, of course he wouldn't stop the little girl.

But no one thought that the little girl would eat all the several kilograms of cakes bought from a pastry shop at the foot of the Great Wall in one breath.

"Pfft~."

"..., Kang Na, is that you?" Smelling the smell, Shi Xiaolei turned his face in disbelief.

"Hmm~." She covered her face shyly, and Kang Na shrank into a ball in the back seat, her neck turning red in embarrassment.

"Let you save some to go back and eat slowly, you don't, it's better now." With a sense of ridicule, Shi Xiaolei smirked and joked: "Xiangxiang's little girl has turned into a stink bug. Tsk tsk, how can I do this~.”