Chapter 56

Beating someone and then running, so exciting!

Biaozi was very relieved; he hadn't fought such a smooth battle for a long time.

However, after being happy, he started to worry, worrying that the other party was really the principal's young master, worrying about being found by Peking University and losing his job.

But Wei Ming wasn't worried. The principal was old news, and it was a deputy position. At this moment, his grandmother was at Beihang, and his grandfather was about to go south to build Shenzhen University. Fear him, my ball.

"But you'd better not come to Tsinghua recently, and it's best not to even leave the gate of Peking University."

"Hmm, hmm, that's right, that's right."

Afterwards, the two avoided the Tsinghua Southwest Gate they came from and took the West Gate.

Returning to the dormitory, Biaozi continued to recuperate. He was still on sick leave, but this didn't delay him from bullying bear children.

Wei Ming continued to create children's mythological stories. Egg-born under his pen was still cute. Wei Ming desperately added cute, kind, and righteous attributes to this little guy.

There was no concept of "moe" in this era. In Wei Ming's story, even the villain had cute points. After all, it was a fairy tale world; there was no need to express pure evil, which would tarnish the child's heart.

Children who want to know can wait until they grow up to read Wei Ming's works. Wei Shenme's works had better be a bit happier.

Even for the ending of Yuan Gong, which was relatively tragic in the original version, Wei Ming intended to give Egg-born some hope to prevent it from being tragic to the end.

The next day, Wei Ming continued to work and create. He could draft when working, and write when off work.

When he returned to the Nanmen in the afternoon, before going downstairs, he saw Mei Wenhua at the guard post looking depressed and lifeless.

Wei Ming wondered: "I didn't eat with your Sister Xiao Qingqing today either."

"It's not this."

"I didn't ride your little Flying Pigeon either!"

Mei Wenhua sighed: "It's not the Flying Pigeon, it's Swallow."

"Swallow?" Wei Ming was stunned, then excitedly said, "Swallow is here!"

He hurriedly went downstairs and saw Biaozi staring at a bag of crooked apples with infatuation.

"Where is Swallow?"

Biaozi sang directly: "Little swallow, wearing a flower dress, comes here every spring. I ask the swallow why you come, the swallow says, the Biaozi here is the most awesome."

Wei Ming vomited his breakfast and lunch clean against the wall, providing space for dinner.

It was a pity that Wei Ming didn't see Swallow. He came late, and Swallow had already flown away, leaving only a bag of crooked apples, but Biaozi treated them as treasures, saying he wouldn't eat even one.

"Then it turned from ugly apples to rotten apples." Wei Ming complained.

But Biaozi turned a deaf ear. After a while, Mei Wenhua also came down, still with that painful expression.

He didn't envy Biaozi at all before. What Swallow, a girl who practices martial arts, in his mind, should be a male version of Biaozi. How could she compare to his Sister Qingqing?

As a result, seeing her today, good heavens, she was actually quite pretty!

At least in terms of looks, she was above Sister Xiao Qingqing, and the key was that the temperament of a martial arts girl also made people feel very comfortable. It was called dashing.

For such a woman, Biaozi, how do you deserve it!

Under Mei Wenhua's envious, jealous, and hateful gaze, Zhao Debiao tore off the bandage on his head: "No, I also want to progress. I want to make myself worthy of Swallow. Brother Ming, how did you become a regular?"

He wanted to get a formal worker status first. A temporary worker matching a national champion was too unlike a look.

Mei Wenhua hehe: "Righteousness to save children, plus famous in the literary world. Can you do it?"

Little Mei was right. If it only relied on one aspect, Wei Ming probably couldn't become a regular so quickly. But with the combination of two major elements, it was hard not to become a regular.

Biaozi was annoyed: "Writing, I can't do it. Then can't I just do righteousness a few more times?"

Mei Wenhua: "What you said is too reasonable. But where are there so many opportunities for you to do righteousness?"

Biaozi was very melancholy: "Oh, where should I go to find it."

The next day, Biaozi returned to his post.

Before, he was a bit slack at work, but after that night's determination, he stood like a javelin, his eyes wide like copper bells, looking at everyone like a bad element, like a spy.

At this time, he saw a somewhat unfamiliar face, pushing a brand-new Phoenix bike, and the watch on his wrist was golden and looked very expensive.

"Stop for a moment. What are you doing? Are you from our school?"

Liu Rulong looked at the strong man in front of him and shrank his neck: "Big brother, I'm not from Peking University. I'm from the Film Academy. I'm looking for someone."

"What kind of person can you find from the Film Academy to our school?" Zhao Debiao examined Liu Rulong.

"He should be your colleague, named Wei Ming."

Zhao Debiao's expression of guarding against thieves switched immediately: "Oh, looking for Brother Ming? Are you his iron buddy?"

"Hmm, iron buddy. Is he working right now?"

"Yes, working. Recently he often hides in the Snow Tomb to find peace. You can go find him there." Next, Biaozi enthusiastically pointed the way for him, telling him how to get to the Snow Tomb.

From his attitude, Liu Rulong knew that A-Ming was doing well in school. However, Wei Ming wasn't at the Snow Tomb at this moment, but was helping move things in the library.

Literary historian and Chu Ci expert Professor You Guo'en passed away last year. Recently, his family donated nearly ten thousand books of the old gentleman to the Chinese Department. Wei Ming and others were responsible for helping move them into the library.

Many of these books were ancient books of considerable value, and a large part of them involved "Chu Ci." Wei Ming himself wasn't very interested in Chu Ci, and he estimated he couldn't understand these books at all.

However, Professor Qu's husband, Professor Jin Kaicheng, was also studying Chu Ci, and when he was young, he had served as Professor You's assistant.

So these books were received by Professor Jin, who led the students to categorize and organize them.

Because of this relationship between Wei Ming and Professor Qu, Professor Jin was also chatting and laughing with Wei Ming, making other security guards very envious.

And a bit sympathetic.

Because Wei Ming was famous, while chatting with him, Professor Jin also specifically tested his understanding of Chu Ci.

Wei Ming scratched his head: "I don't understand Chu Ci at all. I just know 'Li Sao' was written by Qu Yuan. Besides, he also wrote 'Nine Songs', 'Heavenly Questions', and 'Nine Chapters'. His student Song Yu wrote 'Nine Arguments'."

"What chapters are in 'Nine Songs'?"

"Donghuang Taiyi, Yunzhong Jun, Xiang Jun, Xiang Lady, Mountain Ghost..." Wei Ming listed them one by one.

!

Professor Jin was surprised: "You know quite a lot!" These were not knowledge that should be in high school Chinese.

Security guard colleague: "..."

Wei Ming: Thanks to Guo Moruo, when he was in the People's Art Theatre, he often watched the play "Qu Yuan" he wrote, and passively learned some common sense about Qu Yuan's life.

Professor Jin thought Wei Ming was interested in Chu Ci, so he advised: "Chu Ci is very beautiful, and it also involves many local mythological legends, which might be helpful for your creation. If you have leisure time, you can actually read it."

Professor Jin finally said: "You can also come to my class when you have time."

Wei Ming nodded, indicating he definitely would next time.

When eating at noon, Wei Ming came to the Xueyi Cafeteria as usual.

"Brother Zhenyun, who is treating me today?"

Liu Zhenyun said helplessly: "Brother Wei, the female editors of the editorial department have already taken turns."

"Ah, is it that fast?"

Liu Zhenyun laughed again: "But as long as you open your mouth, I believe the girls in our class are very willing to treat you to a meal!"

Wei Ming shook his head: "No merit, no reward."

He accepted the treat because "Weiming Lake" used his poem for free.

So he decisively parted ways with Liu Zhenyun and went to the staff cafeteria.

And there he ran into Biaozi and A-Long and others.

Biaozi laughed: "Brother Ming, your friend came to find you, but didn't find you, so we brought him to eat."

Then he whispered to Wei Ming: "This friend of yours is too rich. He bought a milk popsicle for all the brothers at the Nanmen!"

This is called the confidence of a rich person. Wei Ming didn't have this kind of banknote ability yet.

A-Long had now completely mixed with Wei Ming's colleagues. Seeing him come, he even let him sit and not be polite.

Wei Ming: Who am I? Where am I?

After eating, Wei Ming told him: "I still have two hours before I get off work."

"It doesn't matter, you go do your work. I'll wait in your library for a while. Come pick me up after you get off work. Oh, by the way," Liu Rulong handed a notebook to Wei Ming, "This is my recent work, and there are your photos inside."

The photos were the two taken by Zhang Yimou. As expected of Old Zhang, although he had only studied for a year, although these two were black and white, he had already initially revealed the style of a master, completely interpreting Wei Ming's handsomeness. It was just a pity they weren't front-facing photos and couldn't be used as ID photos.

A-Long pointed to one of them: "This one even took first place in their class and was posted outside for display. Several girls from the acting department were asking about you."

As for A-Long's work, he drew more than thirty continuous frames of the Great Sage Havoc in Heaven in the lower right corner of the notebook, and the production was quite fine.

Wei Ming stroked it lightly, let go, and saw a short animation. This was A-Long's achievement for a month.

So Wei Ming also took out the outline and character design draft of "The Book of Heaven" from his bag, letting him look at it in the library, and chatting in detail later.

Two hours later, just as Wei Ming was about to go to the library to find A-Long, he saw Northern Qiao Feng walking over, followed by Zhao Debiao and Mei Wenhua.

Brother Feng said: "Little Ming, I was just about to tell you something. A girl in your sister-in-law's unit had a radio purchase coupon before, so she wants to buy a radio-recorder and wants to sell her old radio. It hasn't been used for long, 80-90% new. Do you want it?"

"Yes! Thank you, Brother Feng, thank you, Sister-in-law. But how much is it?"

Northern Qiao Feng: "You're going into the city to buy a watch on the 4th, right? So, I'll tell your sister-in-law, arrange a meeting place, and let you two communicate alone on that day."

Mei Wenhua heard something wrong: "Brother Feng, you're arranging a blind date for him!"

Biaozi touched his chin: "It really looks like a blind date."

Northern Qiao Feng couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you saying? I have to call that girl 'Sister'~"

(End of chapter)