Literary Girls Nurturing Program

Wang Jia went out during the day, and the streets outside Ge Qing's house were full of ancient styles and charms. Although not all the passers-by were wearing Hanfu, they all blended into the scenery in front of them as they walked.

I don't know whether it is the people who made the scenery or the scenery made the people. Everything is reflected in the eyes, and everything is a painting.

Just walking in the vast sea of ​​people, I feel more and more small.

Up to now, how many things I have experienced, it suddenly feels like a dream.Life is restarted, but there is not much sense of reality.

Wang Jia has always known what kind of person she is. She is not the kind of person who aspires to do great things, otherwise she would pursue not only learning but also apprenticeship. Than, indeed less pitiful.As for the three books of academic theory, the sales volume will break through a big mark, and Wang Jia also knows that most of them are because of Li Xuecheng.

She has been thinking about why the protagonist in the movie is either pulling Kuba to hang Zhatian, or pulling Kuba to hang Zhatian wildly after being reborn or time-traveling.And if you want to reach a higher level, you need to go through endless efforts.

Wang Jia didn't think it was unfair, he got the chance to restart his life, while others may be talented, but they can still get everything they want through hard work.

God rewards those who work hard, only know how to complain, only know how to envy others, blame others, but don't know how to act, in the end you can't get anything.

Liu Yun had already left Ge Qing's home, and Wang Jia stayed with Ge Qing alone.In Ge Qing's house, apart from his wife Yuan Xuping, there is only an aunt who comes to clean and cook regularly, so it is quite deserted on weekdays.

Of course, there are endless visitors, but in the unique tranquility here, there is a lack of vitality.

The existence of Wang Jia makes this place more lively, and the sound of reading or reminding, as well as the words of exchanging dishes, just add a little more life.Lack of communication with peers, even if there is no one here, Wang Jia himself still feels that he is about to decay.After tossing and turning, she couldn't help calling Yuan Jia.

"There are two months of summer vacation, do you want to go somewhere to play together?" Yuan Jia heard Wang Jia's tired-looking voice, and suggested hesitantly.

Wang Jia looked at the stars outside his window and said, "What do you want to see? Or do you want to play?"

"Everything is fine, as long as you are by my side." Yuan Jia said, his face flushed and he felt hot.Fortunately, Wang Jia couldn't see his expression at this moment, and Yuan Jia didn't know why he would blush when he said something that was natural in the past.

Wang Jia just chuckled: "If you think so, then follow my idea."

Li Xuecheng's home is far from Ge Qing's home in the north and south, and Wang Jia stays in the north. It's hot summer, but it's inevitable to worry about winter.It's just that there is heating in winter in the north, so there is no need to panic.

It may not be easy to get together at such a distance.

"En." Yuan Jia listened to Wang Jia, and on the other end of the phone, she nodded vigorously, but she didn't know how to convey this excitement to Wang Jia.She remembered her own letters, each of which was addressed to Wang Jia, but she had no chance to hand these letters to Wang Jia.

Now is not the best time, although I want to get these letters to Wang Jia, but if the timing is wrong, these letters will be wasted.

Although Yuan Jia is naive, her intuition is quite keen.

Because of this phone call, Wang Jia's mood improved a lot.The simplicity and vigor in Yuan Jia's body is difficult to revive in her own body, she can always make herself relaxed.

It turned out that they were so different unconsciously.

At the beginning, Wang Jia just wanted Yuan Jia to grow up, not to let her transform into himself.But she never thought that Yuan Jia would grow up like this.

Destiny is such a magical thing.

There are many kinds of ancient towns. In the Chinese land that has not experienced war for more than 600 years, every city is half ancient and half modern.And on this land, there are ancient towns that are famous at home and abroad, and there are also ancient towns that are not well-known and gently maintain their elegance and pride.

This is the town they entered.

China's urbanization has now been completed, but it doesn't look like the society that pursues modernization excessively in memory.Huaxia's current stubbornness and unchanging pride are completely different from the land that has passed through the flames of war in memory.

It is not that ancient buildings are hidden by high-rise buildings, but high-rise buildings are surrounded by ancient buildings.

Seeing men and women walking on the bluestone slabs in the streets and alleys will always give Wang Jia the illusion of interlacing time and space.

"Wang Jia! There are candied haws ahead! Come quickly." Yuan Jia walked in front, waving to Wang Jia excitedly.

Wang Jia responded, walked quickly two steps, and caught up with Yuan Jia. "It just rained once. Watch the road, don't fall down."

"Don't worry, the road is very clean, there is no moss, so you won't slip." Yuan Jia took Wang Jia's hand with one hand, and led Wang Jia to the hawker selling candied haws.

Wang Jia was dragged away helplessly, but in the end he was very relaxed.

Originally, it was supposed to be their study time, and they should all study hard during this period, but when Wang Jia proposed to go out for a walk, Ge Qing was still very happy to let Wang Jia out.

As for Yuan Jia, Li Xuecheng was more talkative. When Yuan Jia didn't bring it up, Li Xuecheng had already asked Yuan Jia several times if he wanted to go out for a walk.Li Xuecheng felt very happy when Yuan Jianeng brought it up on his own initiative.

Contrary to what the two teachers had expected, Wang Jia and Yuan Jia didn't invite them to join them at all, and wanted to go out alone.They chose the midpoint of the two lines, a small town around the Qinling Mountains.

After all, it was summer vacation, and the sudden rainstorm turned the sky into a hazy color, and the light in the sky sprinkled the rhythm of indigo.The town after the rainstorm, with a trace of coolness.

But after all, it was still a hot season, a little water vapor evaporated, and under the transpiration of heat, it became more uncomfortable.

The environment of the town is very good, and the weather is not too hot.Wang Jia didn't feel uncomfortable yet, wandering around the streets with Yuan Jia and occasionally taking pictures with his mobile phone was considered a good trip.

Yuan Jia bought candied haws and was overjoyed.She only bought one bunch, and Wang Jia would bite one if she ate one for herself. A bunch of candied haws is only three pieces for each person.It didn't get very far before this was eaten up.

But they also happened to walk into the snack street. After modernization, delicacies from all over the world exchanged with each other, so the food on this gourmet street can be described as varied.

However, when the food from other places is brought here, the taste will be more or less adjusted to suit the tastes of the local people, so that people who come from other places will not feel that the taste of the hometown food here is very "authentic". .

Yuan Jia has a very sensitive sense of taste and smell, and Wang Jia can only taste a little difference in the taste of the food he eats. As long as it is not so bad that it makes people vomit, Wang Jia will not be too entangled.

After walking for a street, eating for a street, and at the end, Yuan Jia ate until his mouth turned red and his stomach protruded slightly, but he still refused to give up.

After eating [-]% full, Wang Jia kept his stomach ready to go back to the hotel to eat something else. Yuan Jia could still eat as long as he wanted. It happened that hawthorn slices or Jianweixiaoshi tablets were also prepared in the luggage. If it was true It can't be digested, and it won't make her too uncomfortable.

"Ge Hanshan's family would be deserted if there were only him and his wife. You also said that he has many guests, and it would not be easy for his wife to entertain these guests alone."

Yuan Jia didn't quite understand why Ge Qing's life was so deserted. Li Xuecheng's family seemed indifferent to the outside world because Li Xuecheng himself didn't like to accept media interviews, but when he really entered his home, he knew that they were all very interesting people. They live together and are very happy every day.

Ge Hanshan's life, just like this, will it be interesting?

"No. The teacher will only meet the people he promised to meet, so the teacher's wife will not be very tired. We usually don't have much to talk about, only when we are facing the book, we can talk freely. During this time, the teacher is talking about my book, It's very useful to point out my strengths and weaknesses. What does Li Qiushan teach you?" Wang Jia threw all the garbage in his hands into the trash can, took out a tissue and wiped Yuan Jia's hands carefully, so as to make her less excited a little.

Yuan Jia nodded: "That's right. Teacher, he only meets people he agrees to meet. Recently, I've been reciting Confucian classics."

"Is it interesting?" Wang Jia knew that it was not easy to memorize these things. Even if I memorized them temporarily, if I couldn't repeat them over and over again, I would only gradually forget them.

Yuan Jia affirmed: "They are all beautiful, I like them very much."

Wang Jia said "um", Yuan Jia didn't know what she meant, and Wang Jia stopped talking, and quietly led Yuan Jia through the streets, listening to the voices of various people and the knocking of different shoes. The sound of hitting the bluestone slab.

It wasn't that he had nothing to say to Yuan Jia, but that Wang Jia suddenly understood her unintentional answer.

Yuan Jia, who was being led along for a brisk walk, followed closely beside Wang Jia without any doubts or dragging him down.

The panting sound echoed in the ears of the two, and Wang Jia quickly took Yuan Jia up to the top of the highest hill in the town.

The mountains here are surrounded by mountains, and you can see bustling people at your feet. They may be hardworking and persevering, or they may come and go in a hurry...Everyone seems to have their own unique mission, and they want to do something great in this world.Only they, stand here, be a quiet observer.

"We read..."

Yuan Jia looked at Wang Jia who was speaking, Wang Jia was still focused on the world under his feet, and the endless mountains.

"We learn..."

Yuan Jia was a little confused.

"We are apprentices..." Wang Jia lowered his eyes, "We have put in a lot of effort for a better life, for a better life...but what do we want to do when we are alive?"

She asked, as if she was asking herself, but at the same time she seemed to be asking Yuan Jia.

"To live, to live better, to live freely, this is the reason we live, right?" Yuan Jia replied somewhat uncertainly.

Wang Jia smiled because of her words, and affirmed: "You are not wrong. In order to live the way you want, they and we are all working hard. And we are here now, wandering around, every senior, also I have been confused because everyone has a different way of living. Human thoughts make people human, and different thoughts make people divide people. We are also different...

"I thought that by reading all the history books, I could know history; I thought that by walking the streets and observing everyone, I knew them... In fact, I don't know anything, and you don't know anything. Whenever I When you think things are like this, they will show another state.

"Too much, I think I still don't understand anything..."

"It's not what you think." Yuan Jia doesn't think Wang Jia is right. "Everyone understands the world from their own perspective, and their understanding of the world is different. The world you think is yours." The world, the world I thought was my world. But the world is here, so we stand here. Literature faithfully reflects the inner world of the author. We have experienced various scenery in this world. They may be beautiful, Or bleak...but for better or for worse, it's the world—that's all."

Refuting her thoughts righteously, Wang Jia was neither angry nor ashamed, she listened carefully to every word Yuan Jia uttered, her thoughts, her voice, her heartbeat...until the end , everything about Yuan Jia seemed to fade away, and her cognition of her was completely obliterated by her. She was a new, independent, self-existing person.

She is real, cute, beautiful, tough, naive and innocent... She believes in pure feelings, she trusts every stranger, she holds the greatest kindness to the world, but she is very kind to herself. harsh.

Her existence is not what I think, but she does exist.Just like myself, a real existence.

Mind and things are intertwined, time and space are also changing, people are similar to things, but things are not like people yesterday.

When I thought I had seen the end, it was actually just the beginning.

So, this world is interesting.

Therefore, when living to live, no one would think of ending their own lives.

Only in the presence of companions can people gain self-identity.The existence of the world, even if no one recognizes it, will still exist, but this world also has its own way of identification.

Use hard work to be your own upward reason, draw a beautiful blueprint for yourself, and move towards the distant palace step by step.And why stand up until now?

Because everything has just begun, when limited life meets infinite possibilities, who doesn't desire to continue to witness the birth of "new"?

The world is so big, there is always something to see.

There is scenery in front of you, and there is scenery in your heart.

This is literature...

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, but Yuan Jia's voice was still persevering in her ears.A smile crept onto Wang Jia's face, and the breeze blew through her hair.

Bit by bit, everything became clear in her mind.

"Thank you." Wang Jia's voice was as light as snow.

Yuan Jia's voice stopped abruptly, and her face turned red again.

"you are welcome?"

"Haha—then you don't have to thank me." Yuan Jia's tone provoked a short laugh.

"Hmm!" Yuan Jia didn't know what to say.

Because I want to go farther with you and see more scenery together, so you are welcome.