Did Professor Yang bend today?

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Yang Zheng returned to Linda by high-speed rail.

I took a taxi once on the road, and the driver kept peeking behind me, which made Yang Zheng very nervous.

It wasn't until we got off the car that the driver said slowly, "Are you Yang Zheng?"

Yang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said lightly: "I'm not, you've got the wrong person."

When we arrived at the dormitory, Professor Cong opened the window when he heard the movement below, and said to Yang Zheng with a smile, "Professor Yang is back? A little boy came to you yesterday."

"how is it like?"

"Wearing a school uniform, riding a bicycle, looking tall and thin."

Yang Sheng is not bad.

Every time Yang Sheng looks for Yang Zheng, nothing good happens. Every time Yang Zheng sees him, a lot of hair will fall out.

As Yang Zheng went upstairs, he called Yang Sheng as if he was dead.

This Sunday, Lin'an No. [-] Middle School is closed until [-]:[-] pm.

The phone beeped a few times and was picked up, Yang Sheng called sister very cheerfully.

Yang Zheng asked: "Did you look for me yesterday?"

Yang Sheng seemed to be eating, and said vaguely: "That's right. The guard said that you haven't come back for a few days, so I put away your things and left."

"Are you looking for me?"

"Where have you been?"

The siblings said together.

"I went to Lin'an Film and Television City, and I only stayed for less than 48 hours." Yang Zheng talked with his head on his shoulder and his mobile phone on his shoulder as he went up the stairs, rummaging through the keys in his bag.

"I got it! You're directing that Queen Mother TV series!" Yang Sheng finished chewing and spoke clearly.

"How did you know that?"

"Weibo Chaochao," Yang Sheng said with his eyes shining during the phone call, "There is a superchat called 'The ideal in the world is Yang Zheng', have you read it? There are many girls clamoring to marry you, man I want to marry you!"

Yang Zheng's hand to open the door paused, momentarily at a loss for words.

"I uninstalled Weibo."

"Ah ah ah... sister, have you seen the stars, Chen Nian'en and Lu Yu! If you see them, remember to help me..."

"No." Yang Zheng interrupted him indifferently before he finished speaking.

Yang Sheng: "..."

"Tell me, what exactly are you looking for, I'm already mentally prepared." Yang Zheng continued to say indifferently: "I advise you to hurry up, I'm about to start work."

"The teacher assigned an essay for me on Thursday, and I can't write it..." Yang Sheng's voice sank, "Mom happened to make corn ribs soup and asked me to give it to you."

"I didn't expect you to not be at home." Yang Sheng muttered, "You didn't even call us to tell us..."

Yang Zheng put down her bag on the dining table and poured herself a glass of water.The water was boiled two days ago, and it was already cold. Yang Zheng poured it out silently, and connected a new one with the electric kettle.

"It wasn't a long trip, and I went there for more than a day, so I didn't call." Yang Zheng said.

"Oh……"

"How about the composition?"

"I haven't written it yet, it's due next Wednesday. I'll chat with you on WeChat at night?"

"Try to be as early as possible, I have to go to work tomorrow. If you send me a message after two o'clock in the morning like last time, I will definitely cut you off next time I go home." After Yang Zheng finished speaking, he added, "You must borrow It's out of my money."

Yang Sheng howled, and then changed the topic.

"Sister... I want to buy shoes recently... I'm still short..."

Yang Zheng's white and slender knuckles tapped the marble slab, and subconsciously raised his eyebrows.

"I just bought a pair last month, please calm down."

Yang Sheng is a shoe fanatic, focusing on fashion new products of major sports brands.Although his parents usually give him a lot of pocket money, he doesn't use it blindly, but sometimes the savings are not enough.At this time, he would come to Yang Zheng to borrow a few hundred, and he would pay it back when the time came.

"Hey... I like that pair very much. The color is very beautiful. If you don't buy it now, the price will definitely increase. When the time comes..."

"Tell me, how much." Yang Zheng is familiar with his routine, and the biggest similarity between the siblings is stubbornness.

"three hundred……"

"It's transferred to you." Yang Zheng switched the call to the WeChat interface, and sent him a three hundred red envelope.

Yang Sheng was quite happy.If his sister transfers the money, it means that the money must be repaid, and sending a red envelope means that it is not possible to repay it.

Before Yang Sheng was happy, Yang Zheng poured cold water on his head.

"The money is your pocket money. You don't need to pay it back. I have to hurry up tonight, so don't bother me." Yang Zheng said lightly.

Yang Sheng: "..."

Yang Sheng also has a bunch of keys to Yang Zheng's dormitory.

Yang Zheng opened the refrigerator, and there was indeed a large bowl of corn rib soup inside.

Yang Sheng was more careful in his work, and even wrapped the soup bowl with plastic wrap.

Yang Zheng took some and cooked them together with the little chaos wrapped by her mother.

The hot pork rib soup has a light corn flavor, the soup is stewed very thick, the ribs are also flavorful, and the fillings of the small wontons are strong.

As a result, Yang Zheng was overwhelmed.

She dug out a box of yogurt, and after walking back and forth from the living room to the bedroom for seven or eight rounds, she finally sat quietly in front of the computer, waiting to digest...

Yang Zheng spread out the very scribbled manuscript paper and started a new round of correction work.

Later, Yang Zheng typed the article into a document and sent it to "Evolution" magazine.

Yang Zheng rubbed his sore neck, and started to do ppt on the still working computer.

It was already evening when I finished all these tasks.Yang Zheng ate two slices of toast and went downstairs.

The temperature difference between day and night in Lin'an in spring is quite large.Yang Zheng wrapped some camel coats tightly and drove the car out of the community.

The second issue of "Looking Back" was chosen to be filmed at the Lin'an Museum.

Mr. Shen Zishan finally learned his lesson and spent some money to hire a well-known child actor.

The theme proposed in this issue is "Forcing the Palace". The historical background follows the Xuanzong Dynasty of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and this legendary history will be revisited from the perspective of the young Emperor Xuanping played by a child star.

The core clue cultural relic in this issue is a jade ruyi.

This idea came from Yang Zheng.

Xuanping's father, Emperor Jingkang, fell in love with Xuanping's biological mother, Empress Ningde, at first sight when he was a prince, and he handed over the Bingyu Ruyi to Dening during the concubine selection ceremony.After De Ning died in childbirth, Bing Ruyi became the only memorial for the father and son.

Emperor Jingkang died of illness shortly after, leaving Xuanping who had just turned six years old.Xuanping ruled the country again with the assistance of the regent.The regent intends to rebel. On a dark night, Xuan Ping, who had already made preparations, was forced into the palace.In a crisis, Xuan Ping used this Bing Ruyi to kill the regent who was threatening him with a sword.

This was not made up by Yang Zheng.Because the most authoritative historical materials of the year recorded it like this——

"Northern Qi Shu Xuanping Emperor": The king threatened each other with a sword, and the emperor held a Ruyi in his hand, and hit it from a distance, and hit it.The forbidden army was all ordered by Yuan Chun to assassinate him.die.

Yang Zheng basically doesn't have much to say about this issue.

She only needs to take two shots.

The first one, showing his back in modern clothes, led the child star up the steps of the museum and walked to the venue where Lie Yuruyi was displayed.This is a transitional shot, telling the program from the plot to the scholar's explanation.

The second one is to explain the general situation of Ruyi, and the main part is still explained by the museum staff.

When it was officially broadcast, Yang Zheng only had less than 5 minutes of footage, but at the recording site, Yang Zheng stayed for a full three hours.

The temperature dropped a lot at night, and Yang Zheng's nose and ears were red from the cold.

The old man saw it, and he didn't know who to buy a whole box of hot posts, and asked them to distribute it to the staff present.

To Yang Zheng, I gave three or four more tablets.

Yang Zheng looked up, just in time to see the old man winking at her, smiling like an old urchin.Yang Zheng suddenly felt warm in his heart.

The old man was getting old and couldn't stay up late, so he went home just after eight o'clock.The rest was handled by Yang Zhengkan on the spot.

It was nearly eleven o'clock when I got home.

Yang Zheng has a habit of not eating after eight o'clock in the evening.

After taking a shower with a feeling of hunger, Yang Zheng leaned on the bed without blowing his hair and downloaded a Weibo.

She changed the silly name that Yang Sheng had chosen, and then entered her usual ID—Zheng

All of her social software share the same username.

At the moment the word name is clearly taken.

After a little thought, Yang Zheng typed in three words - "Yang Zhengzhu"

Still occupied.

Yang Zheng finally imitated Yang Sheng's method and added four sixes to the back of the Zheng before successfully modifying it.

After exploring the functions of Weibo for a while, Yang Zheng found his own super chat, clicked in, and saw the top video.

Scrolling down a bit, it turned out that a group of girls were clamoring to marry her...

"I'm knocking! I've licked this beauty ten thousand times! Professor Yang, I want to marry you [Crazy Scream]"

"I've been watching "Backtracking" at home every day these days, and my mother was stunned. I actually started watching such a high-quality cultural program...I was hesitating whether to tell her the truth—I was watching my wife's program."

"This sister is really amazing! She is good-looking and talented. I like Hanfu better. Out of curiosity, I found her article to read. She is too professional, and she is a vice-teacher at a young age. My wife is so awesome. Yes, there are indeed real talents and practical learning!"

"I'm definitely going to be admitted to Linda!!! I have to go to the Academy of Humanities!! I have to go to Linda and Yang Zheng!!! Shencheng High School checks in!!!"

Yang Zheng: "..."

Why are the children these days so explicit in their words...why are their thoughts so unrestrained...is she really old...

This was too much bragging, it made her even scared.

"Am I really that good-looking?" Yang Zheng asked himself.

The phone screen went dark, and a face with cold brows and eyes was reflected in the darkness.

Yang Zheng doesn't like to laugh, and doesn't talk much to people he doesn't know well.

Yang Zheng doesn't fit in.

When I was in high school, I was a loner, and my personality can be described as withdrawn.Her appearance automatically gives people a feeling of aloofness and aloofness. Over time, people form the impression that "Yang Zheng is too proud and difficult to get along with".But those who have been at the same table with Yang Zheng, and who are familiar with her know that Yang Zheng is not such a person.

Growing too cold is also a headache.

After college, Yang Zheng made a conscious effort to change.She trains herself to smile often and to understand the life preferences of those around her.She did change a bit, more and more people praised her, and more and more people chased her.

After persisting for a while, Yang Zheng felt too tired.

So, those who didn't catch up with her started gossiping again.

"What is this Yang Zheng proud of!"

"Put on a bad face all day long, who is it for?"

"Only hanging people, but not responding, what kind of person!"

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However, time will temper everything.After several years of ups and downs, and the experience of studying alone outside, Yang Zheng chose to just be himself.

She went from not being a social fit at all, to being, a little bit of a social misfit.

On the pitch-black screen, the young woman took off her glasses with a sense of melancholy, pinched the bridge of her nose, and unconsciously tapped twice between her eyebrows with her slender knuckles.

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The author has something to say:

I forgot to mention that the history of the Qi Dynasty and the Qifu examination are all made up by me...don't take it seriously