"Some people say that this book is very similar to Balzac's "Disillusionment". What do you think?" Zhu Yan said with a smile.
"There are some similarities. They both describe the story of how the fantasy "splendid future" constructed by young people was shattered." He Shiling said thoughtfully, "But this book focuses more on the impact of the social environment on people. The importance of the impact of conscious behavior has become clear. If Estella grew up in a different environment, she would be a kind and beautiful woman with a happy life, and she would not become a victim of her adoptive mother's revenge plan."
"You have read a lot of books." Zhu Yan smiled and found that the girl in front of her looked at the problem very objectively and rationally. She had her own thinking. The most important thing was that she had a strong sense of understanding. With a little guidance, she could I understand.
She realized that she had underestimated the little girl in front of her.
If, as this little girl said, she was just an ordinary student in Yunling, then she hoped that she might meet a few more of these "ordinary" students.
"Not much, just right. You're right. I've just read it." He Shiling also laughed. Indeed, I only read these two books this winter vacation.
Zhu Yan looked at the girl in front of her with a faint smile, and saw the shadow of another person in her, that look of confidence and determination! Very similar!
"I found that I began to like you. What should I do?"
Zhu Yan blurted out that the little girl in front of her successfully attracted her curiosity about Yun Ling.
"Me too. What should I do?"
He Shiling was stunned for a moment and immediately replied, This sister is really good at chatting.
The two people looked at each other and laughed again.
"What's wrong?" Zhu Yan smiled when she saw He Shiling's appraising eyes.
"I'm a little curious about your occupation." He Shiling, "Are you our gardener?"
He Shiling asked. She found a familiar feeling in this person. After thinking about it, she found that Yiran looked a bit like the Chinese teacher, Mr. Ding.
"Oh, how come you see it?"
"Shaoluo knows Song Yubei well, and he is also my teacher in being elegant and elegant."
"Oh?" Zhu Yan's eyes lit up, this was Du Fu's poem, "Do you know where the romantic, elegant and elegant Yi my teacher comes from?"
"I know something about being romantic and elegant. I borrowed a sentence from Yu Xin's "Ode to a Dead Tree": Yin Zhongwen was romantic and elegant, and he was well-known throughout the country." He Shiling paused for a moment, "As for Master Yiwu, I used Wang Yi's statement: Song Yuzhe , a disciple of Qu Yuan. Min was expelled due to his pity for his master's loyalty, so he pretended to write "Nine Bian" to describe his aspirations."
"Very good, I found a little talented girl." Zhu Yan said with a smile. This little girl who is beautiful and smart has indeed read a lot of books.
"There is indeed a young talented girl in our class, but it's not me." He Shiling smiled, wondering if Xinyu and Xiaofei had already arrived at school.
"Oh?" Zhu Yan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
"She is as beautiful as an orchid and extremely talented," He Shiling smiled, "and more importantly, she is willing to help others."
"Oh. Very good, little talented girl!" Zhu Yan smiled. This was Cao Xueqin's evaluation of Miaoyu. This little girl is really good at poetry. "I hope to have in-depth communication with you."
"I agree, it's a pleasure to chat with sister." He Shiling smiled, "Sister, are you a teacher?"
"Yes." Zhu Yan nodded, "You are right."
Yes, this little girl is right. She is an English teacher, an English teacher at Jingyun No. 1 Middle School. This semester, she was seconded to Yunling Middle School. What she didn’t expect was that the first student she met at Yunling Middle School was actually It was so interesting and successfully attracted her curiosity towards the outstanding students of Yunling Middle School.
"The vehicle is about to pull into the station. Please pack your things and prepare to get off."
The conductor's voice came from the middle of the carriage.
He Shiling looked out the window and realized that time passed so quickly. She had already reached the end of the station and was about to change cars.
"I am Zhu Yan, the color is vermilion." The man smiled, "May I know your name?"
"The beauty is half drunk, and the smile is fragrant. There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful." He Shiling smiled and found that chatting with her was a very pleasant thing. After chatting for so long, we actually forgot to ask each other's names.
"Oh! I thought you would say that the jade balustrades are still there, but Zhu Yan changed them." Zhu Yan smiled, falling more and more in love with this little girl who knew how to chat.
"I prefer the sentences in Wang Guowei's song "Butterfly Love Flower·Reading the Pain of Parting at the End of the World"." He Shiling laughed, stopped, and didn't say anything else. Looking at Zhu Yan, she should know which sentence it was.
"The most unbearable thing in the world is that Zhu Yan quits the mirror and the flowers quit the tree." Zhu Yan smiled, "I like this sentence too. Can I know your name?"
"He Shi Ling, how can people be? Poems are like poems, like Ling flowers are like Ling flowers."
"A person is just like his name, a good name. By the way, I remember there is a poem, when should I go to the stream head to admire, pick water chestnut flowers and go boating. Your name is in it." Zhu Yan smiled, He Shiling?
She is He Shiling. Isn't that Kai Ling's precious student?
Zhu Yan thought of her student Li Zhelai in Jingyun No. 1 Middle School. The two of them were rivals. In the biennial essay competition in Jingyun City that will be held in April this year, I don’t know who will win. , she even looked forward to it.
"The bus has arrived. Please pack your things and prepare to get off." The conductor's voice rang again.
"Yes." He Shiling looked up and looked inside the car. There was no one in the car. She glanced at Zhu Yan and said, "We are getting off the car."
"Let's go." Zhu Yan smiled, stood up, put the book in the bag, carried a suitcase with her left hand, picked up the black woolen coat and put it on her body, and waved her right hand to He Shiling, "I hope If I have a chance, I can see you again, Xiao Shiling."
"Goodbye, Sister Zhu Yan." He Shiling waved to her, closed the window, stood up, straightened her clothes, put on her backpack, picked up the handbag at her feet, stood up, and walked to the back door of the car.
The moment I got out of the car, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to ask her, where did she teach?
Looking around, I found that Sister Zhu Yan had already walked out of sight and merged into the crowded flow of people.
He Shiling lowered her head and smiled, and sure enough, she responded to the sentence: The most important thing is that the world cannot keep her. Well, I have no choice but to know my friends in the sea, and they will be close to each other even if they are far away.
