Reborn as an educated youth, my love brain awakens

Ji Qinglan is wealthy and has everything he needs; the only one who can give back is Ji Xincheng.

Ji Qinglan couldn't help but smile with satisfaction when she saw him accept the key. Mr. Li had helped her a lot over the years. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't dare to trust Old Man Sun to help collect the old items.

Compared with what Mr. Li has put in over the years, a house on Chang'an Street is really worth nothing.

"Uncle Li, what do you plan to do after you move out? What are Brother Cassia's plans? Do you want to do business with Shen Chang and Zhang Jianguo?"

Mr. Li hesitated for a moment and said, "I plan to pick up my old skills again and earn some money for my children and grandchildren while I can still move."

The Li family had a lot of assets before, but after the turmoil, they all surrendered them, and now they have no choice but to start all over again."

Ji Qinglan nodded, she had expected this.

In the past, Mr. Li was unwilling to return to his old business because he was hurt by past events and he was alone and had lost motivation.

I don't even want to go back to my old place for fear of hurting feelings.

Now, with his children and grandchildren around him, hope has been rekindled in his life.

"I'll call Sun Deping later and ask him to go over and renovate your house. Let's start over with a new look."

When Mr. Li heard that Ji Qinglan wanted to pay again, he quickly refused: "No need, everything is still usable, we can just tidy it up."

"We are re-opening, so how can we just rush in? Uncle Li, please don't be polite to me. Don't you know my family background? Consider it my opening gift to you."

Old Master Li was speechless. Ji Qinglan kept talking about gifts. It was a gift for the reunion of father and son, and now it was a gift for the opening of a business. How could she make up and sing anything?

Now that everything is settled on Mr. Li's side, Ji Qinglan asked Li Jueming about his plans. Now that Li Jueming's memory has been restored and his identity has been confirmed, he will definitely move back.

Li Jueming said, "I plan to go back with Xiaoqing to transfer my household registration back home. I also need to pack up my things at home and bring them here. I will live with my father in the future. As for making a living, I plan to help out in the clinic and study medicine again."

When he was young, he also studied medicine with his father and planned to inherit his father's legacy. However, due to amnesia, he completely forgot the fact that he had studied medicine over the years.

Although my memory has recovered to some extent now, there are still many things I can't remember. From now on, I will follow my father and study while receiving treatment.

Ji Qinglan nodded, which was also good.

"It's a pity for Xincheng. He will have to go there to study in the future." Grandpa Li said, feeling very sorry. Ji Xincheng was his direct disciple, and now that Li Jueming is back, plans have to change.

It's true that plans can't keep up with changes.

Ji Qinglan didn't care about this: "He's grown up now, let him ride a bike or take the bus. As long as he has talent in this area, he will be able to learn it no matter what."

Ji Qinglan was of course confident about this, because Ji Xincheng's IQ, which he had shown since childhood, was far beyond that of other children of the same age.

Ji Qinglan was in a hurry to go to school, so she went out with Ji Xincheng. Before leaving, she called Sun Deping and asked him to go to the Li family's old house as soon as possible and rebuild it as quickly as possible. She would pay for it.

As they were both old customers for many years, Sun Deping naturally trusted her. After hanging up the phone, he went to Chengfu Street to find Mr. Li to get the key.

Mr. Li said he would pay for the expenses, but Sun Deping refused to accept any money. The two old men argued for a long time, and in the end, Mr. Li didn't give any money.

Before leaving, Sun Deping told Mr. Li to go to the old house when he was free to check out the renovation progress, and to ask for any requests he had. The service attitude was very good.

Ji Qinglan knew nothing about this, and hurried to school. Fortunately, he caught up with Professor Gu's first class. Professor Gu's course had already begun to talk about the identification of authentic works of famous artists throughout the ages, as well as the issues of restoration.

Ji Qinglan has several restored authentic works of famous artists in her hands, especially the self-written letter of appointment by Yan Zhenqing that she first found at the scrap yard. It has been lying safely in her system backpack ever since.

She originally bought it to practice calligraphy, but now she dares not even touch it.

As soon as he moved, little baby 515 would scream and ask her not to break it.

This is the only copy in the world today, if it is destroyed it will be gone forever.

In this class, Ji Qinglan listened particularly carefully.

The long-lost 515 jumped out again and commented on the knowledge points and restoration techniques taught by Professor Gu.

"I've long known that his restoration technology is outdated, and the materials used are inferior, which can easily cause the book to oxidize and is not conducive to storage. I really don't know what you're doing with it."

I don’t know where I went during my free time on 515, and I learned a lot of words that Ji Qinglan couldn’t understand.

Ji Qinglan was too lazy to pay attention to this kid and just listened carefully. This was the crystallization of the wisdom of working people and the experience summed up by generations. There was nothing wrong with it.

515 looks down on these things because it lives in an era where it is exposed to a civilization with high-tech development.

After the get out of class, Ji Qinglan found Professor Gu and told him about the self-written letter of admission that he had found by chance.

This is a unique copy, and although she likes it, she thinks it should be returned to the country.

"I got it by accident, and I don't know if it's real or not. I just listened to the professor's lecture and would like to ask the professor to identify it."

Professor Gu took a moment to react. Could it be that his student had found an authentic work of Yan Zhenqing?

Is he sure he's not dreaming?

Is this student still sleepy?

Is it so easy to find the only copy in the world?

However, Professor Gu, based on the truth that seeing is believing, asked Ji Qinglan to bring the things over.

In his opinion, perhaps his students were mistaken and that was why they chose to study ancient relics and calligraphy and paintings, thinking that a tattered and old book was an authentic work.

It is a good opportunity to teach students a lesson on how to imitate old calligraphy and paintings, and even create paintings within paintings. These knowledge will be enough for them to learn for a while.

Ji Qinglan naturally didn't know that Professor Gu had the idea of ​​educating students more knowledge, so he promised to bring the self-introduction note over tomorrow.

515 is already going crazy. Ji Qinglan, this idiot, actually wants to hand over the only copy. Wouldn’t it be better to hand it over to the system?

Aren’t the things given by the system good?

Ji Qinglan: Hehe~

After walking down the teaching building, he met Jin Wenzhe and two classmates from the department again. The three of them made an appointment with Ji Qinglan to go to Panjiayuan.

"My third uncle said that a batch of stones came over there recently. I heard that jade can be mined from them. The three of us are planning to go and take a look. Do you want to come with us, classmate Ji?"

Jin Wenzhe invited with a smile. Of course, his main target was Luo Hongyu behind Ji Qinglan.

As long as Ji Qinglan agrees to go, he can find an excuse to invite Luo Hongyu to accompany him. This way, it won’t be awkward to have two female classmates together!

His idea was thorough and wonderful, but unfortunately Ji Qinglan didn't have time.

She really had no interest in that. They were studying cultural relics, not X-ray vision, so how could they tell if there were treasures inside the stones?