Chapter 9 Thick Black Studies
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"Evil..." Zhao Ning thought Wen Fei was joking, so he pinched his nose and made a disgusting face.
"That's right," Zhao Ning's mother echoed: "Genius is a different thinking mode from normal people, and it is more effective. Li Zongwu said in the School of Hei that he met a good teacher. He once said that the teacher does not teach students some knowledge. Instead, the knowledge that students already have in their minds is guided... This is probably what it means."
"Mom, isn't it a lesson to teach people the knowledge of blushing and dark hearts? Last time I saw a corrupt official studying the knowledge of blushing and darkness on the news broadcast..."
"Ningning, that's your prejudice. If you haven't read this book, you can't express your opinions hastily. This is the minimum requirement for doing academic research!"
Zhao Ning's mother became serious, and the atmosphere at the dining table changed in one sentence. Zhao Ning quickly begs for mercy and pulled her mother's arm: "Mom, I'm wrong. It's me that's wrong. I'll find this book when I go back..."
Zhao Ning's mother couldn't hold back her face and smiled: "Such a big girl is married, and she still acts coquettish!"
Wen Fei smiled and said, "In front of his mother, women will never grow up!"
Zhao Chengliang took over and continued, "Li Zongwu's thick-black learning is actually a kind of irony. Coupled with the thinking of a person who does not learn the art of "having"... In short, education is like Wen Fei said, it is the establishment of thinking mode."
He paused, stood up, and emphasized his tone: "When Qian Weichang, a famous scientist in our country, took the Tsinghua University exam, do you know how many points he scored? 100 points in Chinese, 100 points in history, 5 points in physics, 20 points in mathematics and 0 points in English. But what he achieved in the end was not a great historian, a writer... but a scientist."
"Why? Because he received a complete traditional elite education since childhood. Although this education is biased into liberal arts, when he turned to science and science, the thinking pattern that transcends ordinary people he trained as a child is still there..."
"The real great scientists, great artists, and all great accomplished people in the world. Regardless of ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad, it is not self-taught, but traditional education. The so-called traditional education is the oral teaching of the master and apprentice. Individual education..."
"The education in our country now is originally a popular type of engineer education, not an elite type of genius education...
But there is no way, who makes our disciples too thin? It is not the popular engineer education that has been insisted on over the past few decades, and the teaching of hundreds of millions of engineer talents will not have the current construction results!"
"Okay, okay. I sat down and said slowly. After drinking two taels of wine, I started to give advice. You are not from the Ministry of Education, so it is not your turn to take care of this matter, right?" Zhao Ning's mother looked at her energetic husband with a faint smile.
Zhao Chengliang laughed: "You are really right. I will be transferred to work soon!"
"Ah, no?" Zhao Ning's mother was startled: "You have just been transferred here not long ago. Why are you going to transfer to another job?"
"Don't worry, aunt, it must be a good thing!" Wen Fei smiled slightly, and he had already seen it. The Zhao family's luck was different.
Zhao Chengliang laughed loudly, and Zhao Ning's mother was surprised and said, "Really. Old Zhao!"
Zhao Chengliang smiled and said, "Is everything work? But this job is even more challenging!"
As for the unlucky child Ding Li, he had to hide in the corner and draw circles. The topic was so circling that he had already pulled away from him, but in the same way, Ding Li was unable to escape even if he was beaten to death!
After dinner, Wen Fei came out of the Zhao family leisurely. This supper was so happy that it took about two hours.
Poor these guys from the Ghost Ju Sect had to wait for so long in a nearby park, drinking the cold wind and shaking.
When they finally saw Master Wen appearing in their eyes, these guys were so excited that they could only express their feelings. They wished they could truly regard Master Wen as Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved the suffering.
Wen Fei then slowly fought and took a few people back to the Japanese hotel. It was not that Wen Da Tianshi wanted to provide them with some turnover.
But Master Wen Datian suspected that it would not be so easy on the seventh night. If there was another destruction...
Master Wen will never admit it!
However, when the hotel saw several guys from the Guiju Sect coming, they immediately lost their good looks. Obviously, they had regarded them as unpopular figures.
"Ba Ge... We want to stay in a hotel, why should we treat us like this!" A guy from the Ghost Ju Sect angrily patted the front desk, looking angry and wanted to eat people: "If this were in Japan, I would have sued you guys for cleansing your butts and went to jail!"
The lobby manager said in a humble and arrogant manner: "I'm sorry, given the damage you caused in this high-end hotel, you have been regarded as unwelcome hungry guests!"
"Nothing nonsense, do you dare to call a high-end hotel like yours? It's obviously because your hotel line is short-circuited. It almost burned us... and we have already compensated for the losses..."
"That's to prevent you from causing harm again!" The lobby manager was still slow: "I remember when you compensated, didn't you have no money? You even asked us to discount the hotel..."
Listening to the two sides' entanglement and debate, fortunately, they spoke Japanese. If they were speaking Chinese, maybe a large group of people would have come to watch the fun now.
"Mr. Wen!" At this moment, he came over with a surprise voice and said, "I really didn't expect to see you here. When you come to the capital, you won't say anything to me, so that I can do my best to be a landlord!"
Wen Fei smiled slightly, it was just a coincidence. He didn't expect that he actually met Zhang Zhongning and couldn't help but smile and said, "Hello Mr. Zhang, I didn't expect to see you here either!"
Zhang Zhongning was surrounded by a woman who looked quite beautiful. She even made Wen Fei look familiar with her that she seemed to have seen but was absolutely unfamiliar.
However, as soon as Zhang Zhongning spoke, Wen Fei thought about it. This girl seemed to be a little star of the pearl.
Yes, some time ago, when Zhang Zhongning asked for goods, Master Wen asked him to go to Mingzhu directly, and I don’t know if it was taken at that time.
"Miss Fan, this is the master I often mention to you!"
Fan Yijing's eyes lit up and she came forward: "You are Master Wen, right? I have seen you in Mingzhu's newspaper. It is said that the princes of the Wan family of the fur king were rescued by you..."
Newspaper? What newspapers publish these things?
Zhang Zhongning has explained: "Mr. Wen probably hasn't been to Mingzhu for a while, right? I don't know that the ghost film called "Far Cry of the Desert Island" has been released, and it has caused a sensation in the entire Hong Kong Island. It is said that it was shot in real life...
Those paparazzi are even more powerful and have already dug out a lot of things about you in Mingzhu. Now you are in Mingzhu, but you are in the sky!”
Wen Fei then understood the whole story, and he was a little puzzled. He never expected that such a thing would happen.
That night, director Ma Fang's secret photo shoot was not coordinated with the lights, and it was dim and unclear. Wen Fei didn't care at all, so he indulged him to go.
Unexpectedly, that guy actually had some ability to make such a third-rate bad movie popular!
Although he was a little surprised, Master Wen did not take it to his heart. He just heard the little star named Fan Yijing ask: "Master Wen, can you help me calculate the fortune of this year? Can I become the heroine?"
"That's right, Yijing works hard and always wants to play the heroine!" Zhang Zhongning also said: "Mr. Wen, please help!"
Wen Fei chuckled and said, "It's not easy to make her a heroine? You just invest in a movie and let her act!"
Zhang Zhongning smiled bitterly when he heard this, and just thought Wen Fei was joking. Although he had some ability, he was still too far beyond his ability to do this.
Master Wen Datian has always wanted to invest in making movies, and originally wanted to let the Zhao Ning sisters go there. Who knew that they were quite interested in it, but after filming that movie, they no longer had any interest. Wen Fei could do nothing.
He smiled and said, "Let's do this. In the second half of the year, our company may have to make a movie. At that time, Ms. Fan can go to audition to see if it's appropriate!"
"Ah...really!" Fan Yijing was so excited.
"Your company makes movies?" Zhang Zhongning was a little stunned.
Wen Fei shrugged: "Prepare to make a ghost movie and try it out!"
"Really, I'm not going to let Uncle Jiu be more beautiful than before!" Fan Yijing was really excited.
Wen Fei smiled slightly. People from twenty years later know that the best way to spread culture is movies. In the new century, there is probably no artistic means to have such a huge and wide influence as movies!
In modern time and space, Master Wen Da has worked hard for this. However, Master Wen Da Da was distracted by too many things and spent too little energy on it...
"By the way, what's going on here? Did Mr. Wen have a misunderstanding with the hotel?" Zhang Zhongning, a local snake, asked.
Wen Fei said lazily: "I have no problem, but this hotel is a bit slutty, and he still suspects that we don't have money to stay in a hotel!"
Just now, Wen Fei took away all the limelight in front of his new girlfriend. Although he didn't say it, the arrogance in his heart as the eldest son of the capital was a little surging.
After hearing Wen Fei's words, he walked directly to the lobby manager and shouted: "Noda, this is how you treat my friends? I also introduced my friends to your hotel for consumption!"
Wen Fei complained in his heart, it was too tasteless. Just look at the decoration of this hotel and you will know that it is only suitable for nouveau riche.
Chapter completed!