Lin Yue walked to the opposite side of Meng Xiaojun. Cheng Dongqing raised his head and glanced at him, then quickly got out of the way with the dilapidated dictionary of an unknown year and edition that he got from an unknown second-hand bookstall.
He didn't say anything, just pulled his chair back slightly and sat down.
People in the reading club can more or less see that Meng Xiaojun wants to compete with Lin Yue. This is something that no one can figure out, because Lin Yue has never taken an English class seriously since he started school. Even if I occasionally stay for a full class, I will not actively answer the teacher's questions or seek answers to the difficult-to-understand parts of the book. Instead, I will read miscellaneous books on my own, sometimes in French, sometimes in German, sometimes in German. It's Russian.
University is not a high school, and for some reasons, those teachers dare not strictly discipline students, so they turn a blind eye to things like reading extracurricular books, sleeping, falling in love, etc.
Some people are also talking about Lin Yue behind his back, meaning that if he is so willing to learn small languages like French and German, it would be better to just go to the school leaders to apply for a major change. If he fails the final exam because of "not doing his job properly", he will have to repeat the grade. Even the worry of dropping out of school. What is this called? This is called holding a watermelon and picking sesame seeds, this is called stupidity.
China and the United States established diplomatic relations in 1979. Lin Yue, Cheng Dongqing, and Meng Xiaojun were all students admitted to the university in 1980. In a place like Yenching University that gathers outstanding talents from all over the country, no one can see beyond the eyes of ordinary people, and who has no hope for the future. No matter how stupid you are, you will know that English is easier to use than French, German, and Russian.
Of course, the most they can say is, or make some insinuation. No one will be like Cheng Dongqing, who will follow him all day long and say that it is not good for you to do this. There are even cases where he goes to the German class to arrest people because he really can’t stand it. .
According to the opinions of other people in the book club, he could just do it if he wanted to. Sooner or later he would regret it. There is such a guy who can't hold up the wall with mud. Is it necessary for Mr. Meng to fight against him? This is indeed a bit of a price drop.
"Hey, Meng Xiaojun, you are s!"
Wang Yang, who was sitting in front of Liangqin's piano, looked left and right, and occasionally tapped the black and white keys to listen to the pronunciation.
Originally, Lin Yue had made an appointment with his classmates from the Chinese Department to play ball together. Meng Xiaojun found him and asked him to invite people to come over for a reading club, and to stay for a meal together, saying that his father had gotten two bottles of good quality from an American friend. of red wine.
So Wang Yang was bribed, and he went to Lin Yue and spent a lot of time convincing him to give up basketball and come over to attend the reading club. The result... He finally figured it out. This was a Hongmen Banquet. He was very unhappy that Meng Xiaojun was using him as a gunman.
Meng Xiaojun said nothing, but Liangqin couldn't sit still. He stood up with an angry look on his face and said, "Wang Yang, don't touch my piano. How can I talk to you if it is broken?"
"A gentleman never harrasses a woman!"
As he spoke, he closed his eyes, shook his head affectionately, and pressed the keys of the piano with his hands, but no sound came out.
Liangqin was so angry that she couldn't do anything about him.
How could a good man not fight with a woman? He was clearly trying to anger her on purpose.
Lin Yue glanced at Wang Yang's back and felt that it was still the temper of this buddy who laughed and cursed from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't say he liked or disliked Meng Xiaojun. For Cheng Dongqing, he mostly had feelings of helplessness and understanding. It was much more fun when he was here with Wang Yang.
Comparing the main tasks given by the system, among the three movie protagonists, it seems that only Wang Yang can straighten up and tell the story of my youth and my decision-making.
Lin Yue turned to look at Meng Xiaojun: "Let's get started."
Since Mr. Meng is obsessed with testing his background, in order to keep his ears clean in the future, he has nothing to say and can only give them the tip of the iceberg to take a look at.
Liangqin looked at her childhood sweetheart and was about to give an order. Lin Yue caught a glimpse of the English dictionary in Cheng Dongqing's arms. He raised his head and stopped just before she spoke: "Slow down!"
Her words stuck in her throat and she felt extremely uncomfortable.
"You regretted it?" Meng Xiaojun said with confusion.
Lin Yue said: "What's the point of playing games without winning the lottery?"
"Lottery? What lottery do you want?"
"You should have the latest edition of the Oxford Advanced Modern English-Chinese Dictionary in your hand, right? If I win, it will be mine."
Meng Xiaojun was confused because he did have this book in his hand. The key was how Lin Yue knew about it.
In addition, his life creed is that books and women should not be borrowed. Since Lin Yue knows what books he has in his hand, he must also know his principles. What does it mean to talk about it just before the game starts?
Scared? Back off?
"What if you lose?"
Meng Xiaojun didn't want to give up this opportunity to test Lin Yue's truth, and he didn't want to show his timidity in front of others, so even though he was very unhappy, he still picked up the topic and asked questions.
Lin Yue said: "You can choose any of the items I have."
This answer is cunning.
People in the reading club were particularly angry. They were all complaining about Meng Xiaojun's family. What were the conditions of Meng Xiaojun's family? What were the conditions of Lin Yue's family? "You can choose the items I have." Mr. Meng liked the sea water that washed him over and over again. Where's the soul shirt, or that shabby satchel that sometimes holds lunch boxes and sometimes holds textbooks? Or maybe your old cloth shoes have a piece of rubber nailed in to protect them from being worn out by asphalt and cement?
Who is Meng Xiaojun? He is a gentleman and has extremely high quality. If he loses, you can pick out his belongings. If you lose, you only need to pay for a book. Regardless of the value, Lin Yue’s consciousness is not low. What if he refuses? Doesn't it seem that he has no character, no love and no cultivation?
"Okay, I promise you."
Hearing this, Lin Yuechong raised his hand to Liangqin, indicating that it was time to start.
The girl opposite said with a dark face: "The first round."
Meng Xiaojun didn't show any pretense and directly asked the question.
"decrease."
Without even thinking about it, Lin Yue opened his mouth and answered: "increase."
"i."
"t."
"Usually."
"Especially."
"e."
"Scold."
Meng Xiaojun frowned, Liangqin frowned, the rest of the group also frowned, Wang Yang stopped pretending, only Cheng Dongqing, a country fellow, looked like he was meditating on the meaning of words, and nodded from time to time, with a look of instruction. appearance.
He seems to never get the point. The key point here is obviously that Lin Yue, a student from the countryside, reacts very quickly and his pronunciation is very standard. How standard is it? He is no different from those American journalists who flocked to Yanjing after the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and the United States.
&y. "
"Design."
"Husband."
Others think this is a very easy question to answer. The antonym of husband is wife. This is a common word learned in high school. It is okay to put it in the front to test the opponent. Now that it has been correct for several rounds, it is a bit uncomfortable to ask it again. should?
Is Mr. Meng confused?
"squander."
Lin Yue's answer was equally surprising: "Do you know what the stingiest customers are in the eyes of businessmen? They are creatures called 'husbands'. They are always very frugal and are reluctant to buy this or that."
Those who understood could not help but smile.
Meng Xiaojun didn't stop, thought for a moment and said: "Woebegone."
This word makes people around me confused. Woe means sadness, begin means leaving, leaving, and sadness means happiness.
However, Lin Yue's answer was: "cheerful."
Happy, happy.
Meng Xiaojun's face looked a little ugly.
Lin Yue smiled at him: "It's my turn to come up with the question."
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