Li Zexuan, who has no idea that he has been taken care of by two little bastards, is taking advantage of the break to rest on the sofa in the carriage in front of the teaching building. It's not that he is lazy, he is actually standing If you give lectures for a long time, you will be really tired.
At this moment, he really understood that it was not easy to be a people's teacher in his previous life. This was indeed a profession worthy of everyone's respect.
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Outside the Taixueguan teaching building. Assistant Professor Mou also ran out during the break. Unlike Li Zexuan, who was so comfortable, he did not have that kind of luxury "motorhome". Assistant Professor Mou came to the grove, sat on a big rock, and hurriedly opened the newspaper and read See if your article is accepted.
"Hey, Assistant Professor Mou, have you read the newspaper today?"
At this time, a scribe in white came forward and said with a smile.
"Assistant Professor Cen, you're here too! Although I asked my servant to buy a newspaper today, I haven't bothered to read it yet. Why don't I come over and take a look while get out of class is over?"
The person in front of me is Assistant Professor Cen, who was discussing Taoism with me yesterday. He is from the Four Schools.
At this time, Assistant Professor Cen laughed when he heard this: "Brother Mou, take a look. Your and Dr. Wang's articles were published in today's newspaper. I have also read it. I didn't expect that Brother Mou has not written a pen for so many years, but his literary talents are... Still so impressive!”
Assistant Professor Mou said with a surprised look on his face: "Is that true?"
After saying that, he no longer cared about being modest, and quickly opened the newspaper to find his article.
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"Hey! Brother Zheng, why are you here?"
There was a knock on the door of Wang Yalun's old house in Yiyangfang. Knowing that Dr. Zheng was here, Wang Yalun personally greeted him.
"Haha, Brother Aaron, I'm here to congratulate you! Have you read the newspaper today?"
Dr. Zheng followed Wang Yalun into the courtyard and chuckled.
"Look at it!"
"Haha, Brother Aaron's policy essay is really wonderful. I feel itchy after reading it, and I want to write one too!"
"Brother Zheng is joking. Your policymaking level is definitely above that of Brother Wei. If you write, Brother Wei will definitely not dare to show his shame! Please come in and talk!"
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A restaurant in Dongshi.
Two men in their thirties were sitting across from each other. On the dining table were a few dishes of wine and appetizers. The man in gray clothes happily took a sip of wine, then looked at his companion and said proudly:
"Hey, Wang Dachui, have you read today's newspaper?"
Wang Dachui on the other side stuffed a mouthful of vegetables into his mouth and said in a loud voice:
"No! What's so good about this thing?"
"Hey, you were wrong about that. You know that Bloodwind Stronghold was wiped out by imperial troops a while ago, right?"
"I know Ang. Where were those bandits that I saw at Yanxing Gate that day?"
"Then do you know why these bandits were suddenly wiped out after they had been entrenched in Mang Mountain for many years?"
"I don't know about this. I was also wondering before. Aren't those bandits quite famous on the Green Forest Road? Why did they get blamed all of a sudden?"
"Haha, that's what the headlines in today's newspapers are about. It's said that Blood Wind Village kidnapped a good girl, and a man from Li County was so angry that he drew his sword and challenged Beimang Mountain alone. I can tell you, the process was so damned It’s wonderful!”
Wang Dachui's eyes lit up and he immediately became interested. He hurriedly said:
"Hey, Brother Zhao, tell me about it!"
"Go, what's the point of talking? I'm not a storyteller. You might as well buy a newspaper. It only costs five cents! How many people in Chang'an City don't read newspapers nowadays?"
The big man in gray had a look of disgust on his face, and all he could say was, "You don't even read the newspaper, you are already "out".
Wang Dachui sweated profusely. He didn't expect that he just didn't read the newspaper and now he couldn't chat happily with others.
"Fuck, just buy it. It's not like I can't afford it. Waiter, go buy a newspaper for someone. Here, I'll reward you with the extra penny!"
Waiter: ... ... ... ... ... .
This situation is not unique to this place. This phenomenon is happening all over Chang'an City today. In this era of general lack of entertainment, people can talk about trivial things like sesame seeds and rotten millet for a long time. And this new thing in the newspaper happened to be the topic of conversation for many people after dinner.
People who have never read a newspaper will naturally feel like they can't get together for a chat. Therefore, as long as the family is not particularly difficult, they will buy a newspaper and come back to read it.
This is why a new thing, once it has a certain number of "fans", can become popular without additional publicity at a later stage. Because the initial "fans" will take the initiative to introduce this new thing to the people around them, and eventually the "fans" group will snowball and become larger and larger.
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After class in the morning, Li Zexuan left the teaching building and was about to go home for dinner when he saw Kong Yingda walking towards him.
Li Zexuan asked Tiedan to get in the car first, and he went to greet him himself.
"Kong Jijiu, do you have anything to do with me?"
This old man usually doesn't come here, but something will happen when he comes. As for whether it is a good thing or a bad thing, Li Zexuan secretly calculated it in his mind, and it seems that the probability of a bad thing is higher.
"Well, it's not that big of a deal."
Kong Yingda looked around, paused, and whispered: "I read today's newspaper, and it's generally pretty good. However, I still want to say one more thing. Young people should be more humble. Don't be arrogant or boastful! "
After Kong Yingda finished speaking, he patted Li Zexuan and left directly without giving Li Zexuan a chance to explain. In his opinion, the facts were completely in front of him, so there was no need to explain!
"Hey, that's not the case!"
Li Zexuan was stunned by Kong Yingda's inexplicable words. When he came to his senses, Kong Yingda had disappeared.
"This old man~"
Li Zexuan muttered a few words angrily and stopped caring about the matter. Let others misunderstand him.
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Imperial Palace, Xiyuan.
"Your Majesty, this is a newspaper? I have heard many people talk about this newspaper in the past two days!"
Changsun couldn't help but ask when he saw Li Er reading the newspaper while eating.
"Well, it's just the newspaper. Maid Guanyin, come and read it too."
Li Er put down his chopsticks, took his eldest grandson in his arms, smelled the body fragrance on her body, then pointed to the newspaper headlines and said with a smile: "Look, this newspaper was created by Li Zexuan, but now this brat is here to brag about himself. It's really good." shameless!"
The eldest grandson came forward curiously. After a moment, he covered his mouth and said with a smile: "This child..."
"Haha, isn't that shameless?"
"Your Majesty, this writing style may not match Li Zexuan's, right?"
Changsun had read the memorial written by Li Zexuan before, so she was a little confused.
Li Er laughed and said: "Of course that boy didn't write this article himself. If he really did it, he would be extremely shameless. I estimate that Li Zexuan must have forced Ma Zhou to write it, this brat!"
"Your Majesty, who is this Ma Zhou?"
Li Er said warmly: "This Ma Zhou, he..."
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Hey, let me tell you something sad—the National Day holiday is coming to an end! Is there a kind of sadness about the balls
This National Day, I also worked hard. After traveling more than 4,000 kilometers on the train, I felt a little dizzy!
Now, there must be many friends who went out for the National Day. Were they crowded outside
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