Lu Zhiye looked at his master with a speechless look, while others were arguing heatedly over there.
Everyone has started to roll up their sleeves, but you are just leisurely drinking tea and eating snacks. This is not good!
Zhong Wende gave Lu Zhiye a look, signaling him to be patient.
Lu Zhiye rummaged in his pocket and finally pulled out a small bag of salted beans.
Zhong Wende's eyes lit up. After he was demoted, he liked to have this when he couldn't hold on any longer.
This is soybeans fried in clay. Some people like to use sugar and coat it with a layer of icing.
Zhong Wende prefers salty food. Why do poor working people eat so much salt?
Because eating salt gives you strength, I didn't have enough to eat and didn't sleep well at the beginning when I was sent down.
What can quickly replenish physical strength are either salt or oil.
They can't eat the fat, so they can only focus on this.
Over time, Zhong Wende fell in love with this taste.
He threw the salty beans into his mouth and ate them with a crunch, enjoying the delicious taste.
The clothes of several old professors were in tatters. As the saying goes, the highest-end business wars often adopt the simplest methods.
The student standing at the door, Professor Wen's apprentice, blushed when he saw this scene.
He said that someone was taking revenge here. Look, how many times did the most silent old professor kick his master in secret? ? ?
But he is a junior after all, and it would be inappropriate for him to rush in at this time.
He anxiously paced around the door twice, then suddenly thought of someone and ran out quickly.
When Zhou Guoliang hurriedly brought Principal Qian over, several strands of Professor Wen's hair had been pulled out.
The hair is a mess, like a chicken coop!
When Principal Qian saw this scene, he slapped his forehead speechlessly.
He knocked on the door twice: "Professors, what are you doing?"
The office suddenly became quiet, and Zhong Wen Ze quickly put the remaining salted beans into his pocket.
Then he patted his thigh and said to Principal Qian, "Hey, Principal, you are here?
I tried to stop him for a long time but failed.
I don’t know who kicked me!”
Principal Qian looked unconvinced. Did you really think he didn't see it?
When he came over, this guy was sitting there eating salty beans and drinking tea, not even afraid of choking!
After all, Zhong Wende had studied under both of these two people, so he could be considered half their master!
The apprentice just watched his master get beaten? ? ?
Seeing the inquiry in Principal Qian's eyes, Zhong Wende looked helpless, and approached Principal Qian and said, "Then I can't do anything. Look, the southern and northern schools are fighting, and I'm learning both the southern and northern schools.
It's not good for me to help anyone, because in the end I end up being a nobody on both sides.
I got kicked and I backed out. Sigh, they are not young anymore, why are they so rash in doing things?"
Principal Qian felt the veins on his forehead throbbing. He looked up at the old professors and asked, "Teachers, what's going on?"
Professor Wen glanced at Professor Qi who was holding his arm and said, "Let go!"
Professor Qi stiffened his neck and looked at Professor Wen's hand that was grabbing his collar, unwilling to be outdone: "Let go first!"
Principal Qian saw this and had no choice but to walk to the middle and separate the two people: "What do you want to say? Can't we talk it out calmly?
Look at this, if it gets out, I wonder how the people next door will laugh at us."
Professor Wen glared: "They dare?"
President Qian suddenly thought of something. These two old professors have many apprentices teaching at Tsinghua University next door.
Suddenly, he no longer felt embarrassed and sat aside, imitating Zhong Wende, shrugged his shoulders, and motioned for the old professors to take over.
Professor Wen raised his chin and straightened his messy clothes: "Hmph!"
The two old professors turned their heads away angrily like little children.
As soon as he heard clearly what the reason was, Principal Qian looked Lu Zhiye up and down.
Recently, the entire college has been in turmoil because of Zhang Kang's incident.
He hasn't paid attention to this classmate, Lu Zhiye, but he always feels that the name sounds familiar?
But Principal Qian racked his brains and couldn't figure out where he had heard this name. He waved at Lu Zhiye and said, "What do you think?
The architectural styles of the southern and northern schools are very different.
Many students are more cautious when choosing an architectural style.
It’s more about choosing based on your own preferences! ”
Principal Qian's voice was a little cold. In his opinion, if the student in front of him had made a decision earlier, he would not have made such a joke.
Zhong Wende knew what Principal Qian was thinking in the blink of an eye.
No wonder these leaders are said to bully the weak and fear the strong.
Unable to educate a few old professors, he can only vent his anger on his apprentices?
That depends on whether he agrees or not!!
Zhong Wende put down the teacup gently, still with a warm smile on his face.
He glanced at Principal Qian briefly and said slowly, "Yes, Student Lu was also struggling with which faction to study.
Aren’t there several old professors vying to make him their last disciple?
As a junior, it is not appropriate for him to interfere. In my opinion, he should just do as I did in the beginning and learn both the northern and southern factions, right?
As time goes by, maybe the architectural styles of the north and south can be integrated with each other in the future!"
"impossible!"
“That’s absolutely not allowed!”
Professor Wen and Professor Qi said in unison!
Then, they snorted in disgust at each other and turned their faces away.
Northern-style architecture emphasizes propriety. For example, most of the courtyard houses in Beijing belong to the Northern-style architecture.
It is square in shape, faces south, and has a regular number of rooms.
The southern style of architecture is represented by the Hui-style courtyard houses, many of which also have patios.
Centered on the patio!
The most important thing is that the materials used by the two parties are very different.
The northern style generally has a green tile roof and a brick and wood structure.
The Southern style is mostly made of wood and focuses on comfort and elegance.
The fusion of each other has lost its own charm!
Seeing that the two old professors were about to argue again, Zhong Wende glanced at Lu Zhiye and motioned him to speak.
Lu Zhiye took a step forward and personally poured a few cups of tea for the professors.
“Professors, please listen to me. I am more interested in both northern and southern architecture.
The most important thing is that I hope to bring Chinese architecture to the world.
Whether it is the southern or northern schools, they are the pride of China."
Professor Wen and Professor Qi were touched. Although they argued endlessly at home, when they really went to the international stage, many Western countries looked down on them.
As the saying goes, those who lag behind will be beaten. Even if these construction technologies are not available abroad, their impression of China is that it is a poor and backward country.
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