With a "squeak", an ordinary-looking electric car stopped in front of the Peking University Library.
"Am I destined to be a poet in this life? Riding a donkey into the capital in the drizzling rain..."
Kyoto University is known for its "one tower and one lake" reputation. The tower is Yuanya Tower and the lake is Weiming Lake.
As for the picture, it is the Kyoto University Library in front of us.
The young man hurried up the stairs and shook off the rain on his body under the eaves.
Through the half-open glass door, the young man said politely:
"Hello, I'm the new librarian..."
...A middle-aged man with thinning hair and wearing an old gray suit jacket closed his umbrella outside the library and shook off the rain.
"Professor Yang."
"Professor Yang, are you here to look up information again?"
Yang Changshuo raised his large, gold-rimmed eyes and squinted at the management desk for a long time.
He pointed over there and asked, "Who's that handsome young man over there, quietly reading a book? I've never seen him before."
"Oh, that's the new librarian."
"Isn't this a part-time student?"
"He's not a student, he's a member of society who dropped out of school."
"oh."
Yang Changshuo nodded and turned to go behind the bookshelf.
...Kyoto University is a great place, and librarianship is a very important job.
Since the implementation of the electronic lending system, librarians have had even less to do.
So young people often sit in his seat and write and draw, and sometimes read some books.
The people who come and go here are all very busy and have no time to care about what books a dropout librarian is reading or writing.
If one were to get closer, one might hear him mumbling something.
"I'm still 1,800 points short of getting scholar points. Publishing a theory only gives me 100 points... I can earn one point just by sitting in the library all day."
"If I don't publish a theory and sit for 1,800 days, won't I just be a relegated scholar?"
"No, that's closer to five years."
"Let's trade the electromagnetic force theory first. It will soon be put into practice and will probably have enough influence."
"The next step is to exchange some medical technologies, such as those related to cancer and AIDS, which have a greater impact."
"What about controlled nuclear fusion? Let's save it for last. It's too risky. If we release it, we'll probably be on the assassination list..."
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The past has long been blown away by the rain and wind. When mentioning "Riding a Donkey in the Drizzle", probably no one will immediately think of the quiet young man in the library back then, but many people remember this poem.
Jin Rubing said: "This is the most talented poet I have ever met. Not only does he have the best foundation in classical Chinese, but he also has the most precise control of language. I can still recite some of his poems."
Fang Bai nodded and said, "That's right, but Bai Yujing is more famous in the field of scientific research. It can only be said that he is a versatile person."
After saying that, her eyes turned even more eagerly towards Chen Ya who was sitting there innocently.
Liu Ruying finally couldn't help but ask, "Professor Fang, may I ask... who are you talking about?"
Fang Bai raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, isn't he the one you brought a small stool for him to sit on?"
After that, the whole audience fell silent for a moment.
Liu Ruying looked at Chen Ya, a thick cloud of doubt rising on her cheeks.
"ah?"
She said in mild surprise.
Not only did she have this reaction, most of the people sitting there had the same reaction.
"ah?"
The boy who had just been talking nonstop and stepped on Chen Ya was now staring over there, a little dazed.
Si Chaoliang and Xia Yingji looked over, then looked at each other.
Wen Liming's hands were still on the armrests of the chair. When he saw the person Fang Bai pointed out, he suddenly felt that the seat was not very stable.
Lu Qianzi's eyes were round. She first looked at the stage, then at Chen Ya, who was sitting next to her. Because he was sitting on a small stool, he was two heads shorter than her and looked a little cute.
"ah?"
Finally someone couldn't help but ask:
"Is this a mistake?"
This is the question Liu Ruying wanted to ask the most at this moment.
Are you mistaken?
"Professor Fang, Professor Fang," Liu Ruying pointed at Chen Ya and said, her face slightly red. "Are you talking about... him?"
"Yeah, that's him."
"Are you kidding me?"
"Why is this a joke?" Fang Bai was surprised.
Jin Rubing quickly put on his reading glasses and raised his head tremblingly:
"Why don't you give Mr. Bai Yujing a more comfortable seat? He's feeling so cramped sitting there."
It was only after Jin Rubing spoke that the student union became chaotic.
For no other reason than that they didn't know where to find another chair.
Liu Ruying walked to Chen Ya with a bit of suffocation, and was still hesitant when she handed him the microphone in her hand.
Could it be that Fang Bo had seen it wrong?
Chen Ya looked depressed. He took the phone and said, "What else do you want me to say? Haven't we said enough today at the Hidden House?"
Fang Bo smiled and said, "That was told to us. Now why don't you tell the students too?"
"Ah, aren't you tired?"
Chen Ya sighed for a long time.
Finally, he lazily said into the microphone: "I just want to say one thing."
The students looked at him.
Except for the student union.
The student union is still looking for chairs.
The students were quite curious about the quality of Bai Yujing, who was praised by two professors and regarded as a god.
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