Siheyuan: Silly Zhu snatches my teacher Ran and cries for him

Chapter 34 As long as I'm not embarrassed, the embarrassment is others
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On the first day of waking up in the big house, Lin Anguo signed in as usual.

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All wishes come true.

Lin Anguo is going to visit two universities today, and he is worried that if he exchanges his books, there will be no presents that he can afford.

As a result, I signed such a jar of caviar.

Rare things.

Quickly washed his face, and sent the ingredients prepared in advance yesterday to the deaf old lady's house, so that if Lin Anguo couldn't make it back at noon, Lou Xiao'e could directly make lunch for the deaf old lady.

It can be said that Lin Anguo, the eldest grandson picked up, has done quite well.

Riding a bicycle to go out, Lin Anguo followed the impression in his memory and rode a bicycle out of Deshengmen. Originally, he wanted to go straight to Wudaokou.

At this time, I saw the bus stop sign at the intersection.

Hey!
There is a university near home.

Why do you have to run so far, you have to find those two schools.

Lin Anguo didn't have any special needs, he just wanted to get some old books and a wheelchair.

Not bad.

It must be coming soon.

So Lin Anguo gave up the plan he had made last night and headed towards Beijing Normal University.

A normal university is a school that trains teachers.

Lin Anguo is more popular here, even though he is only a primary school history teacher.

Lin Anguo in the previous life also came to this university.

In comparison, the stone tablet engraved with the school motto of "Learning as a teacher, acting as a model" has not yet appeared.

Think of the motto of this university.

Lin Anguo had a candidate. In terms of book collection and literary skills, this university happened to have a suitable scholar who was worthy of Lin Anguo's visit.

It just so happened that that person's teacher also studied history, and Lin An also had systematic blessings, and he knew the history at home and abroad like the back of his hand.

I found a student at the school gate and asked for directions.

Lin Anguo rode his bicycle to a courtyard house in the Hutong of Xiaocheng Alley where the gentleman lived.

After walking in with his bicycle, Lin Anguo casually found a middle-aged man who was pruning the branches and leaves of flowers and trees and asked.

"Comrade, do you know where Professor Qi Gong lives?"

The middle-aged man stopped what he was doing, raised his glasses with his right hand, looked Lin Anguo up and down, and said.

"What are you doing with him?"

In fact, the middle-aged man in front of him was Qi Gong, the university professor Lin Anguo was looking for, but Lin Anguo only knew his name and didn't know what he looked like, so he didn't recognize him.

Lin Anguo found that the attitude of the middle-aged man was not good, but he did not lose his manners, but explained the purpose of this trip.

"Comrade, I have some academic questions and I want to ask Professor Qi Gong for advice. Please show me the way."

In his own yard, Lin Anguo's attitude was completely different from now.

When going out, etiquette comes first.

The premise of wanting to be respected by others is to respect others.

Lin Anguo's politeness did not make Qi Gong feel too displeased. He put the big scissors in his hand in the flowerpot, clapped his hands, and said.

"I'm Qi Gong. Do you have any questions? Ask quickly."

The real person is right in front of you?

Lin Anguo did not expect that this middle-aged man with small eyes, crescent eyebrows, big round face, and almost all hair falling out in front of him was Qi Gong.

The big guy who wrote the school motto for Beijing Normal University.

Lin Anguo was a little embarrassed, the truth is that he didn't have any questions to ask, he just came to see Qi Gong's collection of books.

These days, Qi Gong has no reputation at all.

If Lin Anguo said directly that he wanted to buy books, no matter how good-tempered Qi Gong was, he would have kicked Lin Anguo out.

After thinking about it, Lin Anguo could only bite the bullet and say something that even a fool would know.

"Professor Qigong, my descendant Lin Anguo just wanted to ask you how about Cai Yong's calligraphy in the Eastern Han Dynasty?"

Sure enough, when Qi Gong heard it, the two eyes that were not so easy to find on his face were suddenly exposed.

Qigong directly felt that Lin Anguo was here to find fault, but he also felt that Lin Anguo would not be so boring.

"We can judge the sages arbitrarily, what are you going to do?"

Lin Anguo scratched his head in embarrassment, and took out the can of caviar from the bag hanging on the bicycle.

It's almost impossible to get it done, so it can only be lured.

Just asked about the wheelchair.

"Professor Qi Gong, there is an old man with inconvenient legs and feet in my family. According to someone, you may know that there is a place that sells wheelchairs, so you ran over recklessly. Please forgive me."

To be honest, Lin Anguo is almost at the end of his career.

It's pretty hard to start a friendship with a stranger.

All the caviar was taken out, but Qi Gong didn't pick it up, but he didn't mention the wheelchair to Lin Anguo, instead he asked about Lin Anguo's residence.

"Where do you live? How could anyone know me? Forty-Nine City is so big, you can't find a better excuse for lying. The wheelchair thing is also fake."

Lin Anguo thought in his heart that he would definitely not lie next time. Once he told a lie, he had to use countless lies to cover up the first lie.

In desperation, Lin Anguo confessed: "My family lives near Jiaodaokou, Dongcheng. I really came to you to ask about wheelchairs. I definitely didn't lie to you."

"Jiaodaokou?" Qi Gong rubbed his chin, looked up at Lin Anguo and asked, "South Luogu Lane?"

What the hell!

Lin Anguo was shocked.

I wouldn't run into a dead mouse blindly.

Hey!
At this time, Lin Anguo did not hesitate at all, and nodded frantically.

Seeing Lin Anguo nodding his head, Qigong's attitude improved a lot, and he turned and walked to the next room.

"Come with me, and I'll write you an address, where you can buy wheelchairs. After my parents left a few years ago, I sold my wheelchairs. Maybe that store is still open."

Lin Anguo entered Qi Gong's house by mistake.

The furnishings in Qigong's home can be said to be very simple, or very complicated.

There is almost no place to stay.

There are all kinds of paintings, drafts, and books everywhere.

Ink marks are all over the walls of the house.

After Qigong entered, he casually picked up a brush and wrote Lin Anguo's address on a piece of letter paper.

Everyone in Lin Anguo was dumbfounded, and muttered in a low voice: "Professor Qi Gong, would you like to sign your name and stamp it, in case someone gives me a discount."

Qigong shook his head when he heard that.

Who is this.

"Oh, how many years have passed, and the shopkeeper still remembers my name? However, it has been almost ten years, and I moved out of Heizhima Hutong, and there are still people who remember me. If you want to sign, I will write one. "

???

really!

This Professor Qi Gong is an old neighbor.

And the place where he lives is the alley where the Hongren Primary School where Lin Anguo teaches is located.

After Qigong finished writing the address, he handed the letter paper that could be worth tens of thousands of RMB in the future to Lin Anguo, and then waved his hand to tell Lin Anguo to fuck off.

But Lin Anguo only achieved one goal, so he can't leave now.

So he asked with a cheeky smile: "Professor Qigong, I am the history teacher of Hongren Primary School. I think you have a lot of books here. Can you lend me a look?"

Qigong looked at the young man, and felt a sense of wanting to beat him up.

(End of this chapter)