Chapter 120 I copied a poem

Cheng Xuyuan woke up from the bed in a daze.

His dry mouth made him instinctively pick up the enamel pot next to him.

There was hot water in the jar that had been boiled in the morning, but now it had turned ice-cold.

After gulping down half a jar of cold water, Cheng Xuyuan finally came to his senses.

How did I get home?

Thoughts quickly came to my mind.

Shen Yunliang invited me to dinner.

Shen Yunliang said that because the song he wrote, "The Knock on the Door of Happyness," became a huge hit, he couldn't get a divorce for the time being.

So, I suggested that we sign a divorce agreement first.

Then the two of them drank a bottle of wine.

Send the drunk Shen Yunliang back home.

Walked back by himself!

Then, I seemed to meet two little girls on the road, and then...

After meeting the two girls, I got on the bus. Yes, that should be the case! It seems that my alcohol tolerance has not increased much! Vaguely, Cheng Xuyuan felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.

But for a moment, I couldn't remember anything.

Feeling the room was a little cold, he glanced at the coal stove and discovered that only four red holes were left of the burning coal in the stove.

The other holes have all been eliminated.

In this case, if you open the plug immediately after replacing the new coal balls, there will be only one result: the coal ball stove will be completely extinguished.

So Cheng Xuyuan quickly cheered up, picked out a used coal ball that had been burned, and then carefully put the new coal ball in.

The plug of the coal stove is only opened a little, so that although the fire is slow to ignite, it can be lit slowly.

After finishing all this, Cheng Xuyuan hurried to the toilet. He had slept for the whole afternoon and felt a little uncomfortable.

It was already dark outside. Judging from the dim lights and various sounds coming from each house, Cheng Xuyuan estimated that the time was around seven or eight in the evening.

After having a refreshing trip to the toilet, Cheng Xuyuan felt his stomach growling.

Unfortunately, according to past experience, the restaurant's chefs are basically off work at this time.

There won't be anyone to cook for you even if you go there.

It seems that I can only wait until the coal stove is lit and then cook some noodles.

Walking on the corridor of the tube building, just when Cheng Xuyuan was thinking about how to write the divorce agreement, he suddenly heard a noise.

The noise was so loud that Cheng Xuyuan couldn't help but turn his head and look, and found that the sound came from Niu Wanjia's house.

It seems that Lao Niu has guests tonight.

These days, Cheng Xuyuan and Niu Wanjia get along very well.

But at this time, Cheng Xuyuan was not going to disturb them. After all, he might not know his guests, so how could he rashly join in the fun? Although they were familiar with each other, they still had to have a sense of boundaries.

Returning to the room, Cheng Xuyuan took two sips of the cold water, and the thought of divorce appeared in his mind again.

How should I write this divorce agreement? Although I have seen many divorce agreement templates in my mind, are these templates applicable now? Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I might as well draft one.

Just as Cheng Xuyuan picked up the pen and was about to write, there was a knock on the door.

Cheng Xuyuan opened the door and saw Niu Wanjia walking in.

At this moment, Niu Wanjia had an obvious look of drunkenness on his face.

As soon as he saw Cheng Xuyuan, he smiled and said, "Xiao Cheng, I have come to see you twice, but I found that you were sleeping, so I didn't disturb you."

"Are you okay now? Do you want to come over to my place for a couple of drinks?"

"It's a few young friends who are chatting with me."

"Everyone heard that you live next door to me, and they all want to meet you very much."

Cheng Xuyuan looked at Niu Wanjia's eager expression, and after a moment's hesitation, he said, "Brother Niu, I'll go say hello to everyone."

"But forget about drinking. I drank too much this morning and I can't drink anymore now."

Niu Wanjia enthusiastically took Cheng Xuyuan's hand and said, "If you can't drink, let's go over and chat."

"Haha, my two friends brought roast chicken, it tasted good."

There is roast chicken, you can go for this.

Pulled by Niu Wanjia, Cheng Xuyuan arrived at Niu Wanjia's home in a few steps.

At this time, four young men, all in their twenties or thirties, were gathered around the small square table in Niu Wanjia's house. They were all wearing gray or khaki Zhongshan suits.

On the table, there was a plate of ripped roast chicken, a plate of spiced peanuts sold from the grocery store, a plate of scrambled eggs, and a plate of stir-fried cabbage.

The cabbage is really fried cabbage, without any meat or oil residue.

But at that time, this kind of fried cabbage could also be used as a side dish with wine.

"Everyone, please allow me to introduce you to Cheng Xuyuan from the Chengnan District Cultural Center, and Xu Lingyun, the author of The Pursuit of Happiness."

Niu Wanjia's introduction made the young people, who were already full of expectations, stand up one by one.

Niu Wanjia pointed to a man in his thirties with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and thick hands and feet and introduced him, "Xiao Cheng, you must get close to each other in the future."

"Because from now on, you will be classmates at Yenching University!"

"This is Chen Jianxun. This time he was admitted to the Chinese Department of Yenching University."

Cheng Xuyuan looked at Chen Jianxun, who was about 30 years old, and felt admiration in his heart.

He was admitted to Yenching University thanks to his accumulation in his previous life.

He was 30 years old and had worked for many years, but he was still able to be admitted to Yenching University. This shows that he never slacked off in studying.

"Hello, Brother Chen." Cheng Xuyuan quickly extended his hand and said enthusiastically.

Although Chen Jianxun is older than Cheng Xuyuan, he is very clear that there is still a big gap between him and Cheng Xuyuan.

After all, Cheng Xuyuan is now famous all over the world.

Although he has some small works, they are far inferior to "The Pursuit of Happyness".

"Hello Xuyuan, nice to meet you."

Chen Jianxun said: "These days, whether in our home or in our workplace, the most listened to radio play is your "The Pursuit of Happiness"."

"I came here several times before the New Year, wanting to see you, but Teacher Niu said you had returned to your hometown."

"This time I really got what I wanted!"

Cheng Xuyuan smiled and said, "It should be easier for us to meet in the future."

"Of course." A thin young man said, "You are all students of Yanjing University, and should be in the same department. We will see each other in class every day."

"Maybe I can even be assigned to a dormitory!"

Hearing this, Chen Jianxun also laughed.

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Cheng Xuyuan waved his hand and said, "I don't think I can be assigned to the same dormitory with Jianxun. I'm from the history department."

Chen Jianxun was stunned for a moment. After hearing that Cheng Xuyuan was admitted to Yenching University, his first reaction was that Cheng Xuyuan should be in the Chinese Department.

After all, how could the author not learn Chinese?

History Department! Brother, what are you doing? Cross-major?

"Why are you in the history department? You should be in the Chinese department?" the thin young man asked in disbelief.

Cheng Xuyuan smiled and said, "I also think I should be in the Chinese Department, because when I filled out the application form, I also wrote the Chinese Department."

"But the admission results show that I am in the history department."

“Actually, the history department is pretty good too.”

A sturdy young man smiled and said, "Xuyuan is absolutely right. As long as it's Yenching University, I can go to any department."

The young man's words made everyone else laugh.

Niu Wanjia smiled and said, "This is my cousin Niu Yundu, who is also changing his career to become a literary youth."

Hearing Niu Yundu, Cheng Xuyuan was secretly surprised and thought to himself, no wonder he looked so familiar, it turned out this was what he looked like when he was young.

He smiled and said, "Hello, Yundu. It's nice to meet you."

Seeing that Cheng Xuyuan did not ignore him just because he was not a college student, Niu Yun couldn't help but feel a little more favorable towards him.

He said with a smile: "Xuyuan, actually I really want to study history at Yenching University. I like old stuff. Unfortunately, my grades are not good enough."

"I can't even get into the history department of a normal university, let alone the history department of Yenching University."

Cheng Xuyuan said: "Where there is a will, there is a way. It is certainly gratifying to be admitted to university, but if you fail, as long as you don't give up your original intention, I think you can also succeed."

When he heard the word "original intention", a light flashed in Niu Yundu's eyes.

He said to Cheng Xuyuan: "Xuyuan, your words really enlightened me and opened my eyes!"

"Yes, as long as I have ideals and beliefs, and I keep pushing the cart, I will definitely realize my dream!"

When Niu Wanjia saw this situation, he couldn't help but feel happy.

No matter what, he was the one who invited Cheng Xuyuan over.

Being able to gain approval from others so quickly is an honor to him.

Just as he was about to speak, Niu Yundu suddenly thought of something and said, "Cheng Xuyuan, you...wait a moment, why does this name sound so familiar?"

As he was talking, he found the khaki bag hanging on Niu Wanjia's clothes hanger, took out a book from it and said, "This... is this book written by you?"

His actions attracted everyone at once.

Chen Jianxun and others all looked at the book in Niu Yundu's hand.

In the dim light, I could see six big words written on it: "Basic Mathematics Training".

And in small print below, it says the author is Cheng Xuyuan.

"Yundu, you must be mistaken. This should be a coincidence." The thin man said, "Xuyuan is a famous writer, not a mathematician."

His words caused a chuckle.

Both Chen Jianxun and Niu Wanjia felt that Niu Yun had made a mistake.

After all, Cheng Xuyuan’s most famous identity today is actually the author of "The Pursuit of Happyness".

How could he compile mathematics textbooks?

Cheng Xuyuan touched his nose and said, "I made this when I went back to my hometown during the Spring Festival to help the educated youth in our county learn mathematics. How did you get it? Isn't it only sold in our county?"

Cheng Xuyuan's words stunned everyone around him.

Especially Chen Jianxun, he really felt like there was something wrong with his ears.

Cheng Xuyuan, who wrote "The Pursuit of Happyness", actually compiled a mathematics textbook.

Niu Yundu said truthfully: "This was sent to me by a relative of mine who lives in your area. You may not know that many people who are going to take the college entrance examination are looking for this book because of its reputation."

"Take my copy for example, it has been copied by dozens of people!"

"I couldn't bear to write down the answers to the questions in the book, so I wrote them down on scratch paper."

Cheng Xuyuan smiled and said nothing.

Just at this moment, the door was pushed open, and a young man who looked to be in his twenties, with delicate features, rushed over and said, "I'm late, I'm late! But I copied a particularly good poem this time, so it's worth it even if I'm late!"

"I heard that this poem was newly written today and given to a girl!"

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