MTL - 70s: Dressed As a Villain’s Wife-Chapter 37 Dishonesty will become more and more subjective...

Nanjiang City Library.

This is a building with a large area. Compared with the small doors and small households along the street, it is even more magnificent and vast. There are many layers of stairs at the entrance, and there are not many people coming and going, either scholars dressed up or students.

Su Xiaoman and Xie Mingtu stood at the door of the city library, not abrupt, like two secondary school students, they both walked into the library, as soon as they entered the door, their vision suddenly became clear, What catches the eye are rows of bookshelves, and there is a faint scent of paper and ink in the air.

One, at this time, there are still many people reading books quietly in the seats.

For Xie Mingtu, it was the first time he saw so many books in the world, and the scene in front of him gave him a great shock.

The only thing he could come into contact with since he was a child is only textbooks, or the books that are occasionally mentioned in the textbooks. Most of these books are used for literacy. For him, it just takes a little time Something you can carry.

Xie Mingtu had also read a few miscellaneous books, but those books were nothing compared to the vast library in front of him.

Su Xiaoman pulled him, and the two first went to see the general introduction of the library and the location of the book catalogue. Farming, foreign languages…

There are so many varieties.

"How long will it take to read all of them?" Xie Mingtu murmured.

Su Xiaoman: "??!"

She thought you were too ambitious.

I want to read it all, I can't hold back you stinky dog.

Su Xiaoman is also very curious about Xie Mingtu's good memory. If he remembers this book after reading it, will his brain explode? However, the potential of the human brain is huge, and the brain development of the most intelligent people is only 20%...

When most people see so many books, the first thing they sigh is that there are so many books, how could they think of reading them all? Su Xiaoman knows that this guy is not only thinking about it, he may also want to do it.

But she likes him who looks honest and ambitious, and he is not afraid of tigers.

Su Xiaoman tilted her head to look at his handsome profile, her hair was slightly longer than before, and the line of her chin was still so thin and tight. When they came here just now, Xiaoman, who was still reading books seriously The girl looked up and caught a glimpse of him, and now she has no mind to read books, and glances at them from time to time.

Also a stinky dog.

Su Xiaoman took his arm, and the two asked at the library registration office how to apply for a library card, but the person there replied that there must be a city work unit or a city school Students who are students, or have a city hukou, etc., can apply for a library card here.

They are both ineligible.

Originally Su Xiaoman thought she could use the deposit method to handle the lease, but she didn't expect a deposit here, money is not important, identity is more important, asked her if she could accommodate, the woman just said no , which is a hard and fast rule.

That can't be helped, but Su Xiaoman is not particularly disappointed. After all, although the city library has more books than the county library, it is too far away from them, and it is inconvenient to borrow books and return them.

With Xie Mingtu's extraordinary brain and his memory, his reading speed is very fast, and frequent renting is not suitable.

Although they don't have a county hukou, Su Xiaoman can ask the second brother of the Su family who works in the steel factory to help and get a library card in the county, which is convenient for Xie Mingtu to borrow books .

With such a good memory, it would be a shame not to read too many books. Thinking of this guy's wasteful study life for the past ten years, Su Xiaoman simply felt that he was smashing things.

Not only did not come into contact with the orthodox intellectual culture, but also was forced to listen to a lot of messy corners.

No wonder this dog has no confidence at all.

He has lived in a place with poor knowledge and culture since he was a child, reading is not very useful to those who make a living by farming, and Sun Mei does not want him to learn more knowledge... Thinking of this, Su Xiaoman again Can not help but add a bit of resentment to Sun Meiduo.

Su Xiaoman took a few deep breaths before calming herself down. She held Xie Mingtu's hand, "Anyway, we're here, so let's have a stroll here."

Even if you browse the genre titles.

Staying in this bookish place, holding the hands of the people around her, Su Xiaoman was in a trance for a moment, feeling that they were like a couple on a college campus, holding hands in the library dating.

I stopped before and picked up a well-known Su Wen novel.

It is estimated that many people have seen the translated version, but few people can understand the original version. Su Xiaoman took it down and asked Xie Mingtu curiously, "Can you understand it?"

"A little bit."

Su Xiaoman: "...you still learn to read and write, haven't you?"

She smiled and threw the book into Xie Mingtu's arms. The modest Xie Gouzi said this, so it must mean that she could understand it smoothly.

Really…

"Manman, don't you like culture?" Just when he was passing by the ancient literature area, Xie Mingtu thought about reading a few more books in the future.

Those educated youths just read a few more years, can write love letters, read love poems to make the little girl happy, Xie Mingtu thought that he would catch up from now on, read more, even in terms of love Not very enlightened, but he can recite hundreds of thousands of love poems and read them to Manman later.

Xie Mingtu made the decision in his heart.

If Manman is tired of listening to domestic ones, he can still write foreign ones.

Su Xiaoman stared at his face, always feeling that he was secretly planning some strange things behind her back.

Xie Mingtu, this guy is very smart, but sometimes his ideas are more eccentric.

"Pop! Bang-ka."

After a few muffled collisions, there was another crisp sound, which seemed to be a thick book hitting the ground, smashing glass or something.

"My glasses...my glasses..." An old man with white hair staggered and tried to squat down to grope, but he was standing on a bench. A book fell unsteadily and fell to the floor along with the thick glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Losing baby's glasses, he can hardly see anything.

The old man took a step forward, he was holding the bookshelf, he forgot that he was still on the bench, the whole person was almost empty, the quick-eyed Xie Mingtu quickly supported the old man.

"Be careful!"

I heard the movement just now, Su Xiaoman and Xie Mingtu walked over here, just in time to see the little old man and the mess on the ground.

"Master, are you alright." Su Xiaoman picked up the book on the ground and the old man's broken glasses, and returned the glasses to the old man.

This little old man is dressed in an old school manner, obviously a cultural person, maybe a school teacher.

"The eyes are broken and I can't see clearly." Wang Huaixian frowned, not expecting that an old man of himself would encounter such a thing today, "Young man, thank you both."

Wang Huaixian lost his glasses, and he couldn't see the appearance of a man and a woman very clearly. He listened to the voices of the two and guessed that they might be a pair of young students.

"Old man, I can't see clearly now, can someone please take me home, my house is nearby, and there are only replacement glasses at home..."

Since I couldn't borrow books, I spent a long time shopping in the city library. Of course Su Xiaoman and Su Xiaoman didn't mind doing something easy.

The two of them sent Wang Huaixian home together.

"Mr. Wang, your house is right in front."

"Hey, yes, just ahead, not far away, I'll look for the key, right."

Xie Mingtu took the key from the old man's hand, opened the door, and helped the old man in. What caught his eyes were the rows of bookshelves on the wall. Su Xiaoman was working at the old man's desk. On the table, he found his spare glasses.

After Wang Huaixian put on his glasses, the blurry world became clear in an instant, and he could see the two people who sent him back.

After seeing the appearance of the two, he sighed in his heart now, he was sent back to handsome men and beauties.

People are good-looking and kind-hearted.

It is estimated that they are a pair of young students who are talking about, and they seem to be a good match.

Wang Huaixian smiled and thanked the two of them, "Thank you two good comrades for sending me back. Are you students of a nearby teacher's college?"

Xie Mingtu said honestly: "No."

Su Xiaoman shook his head, secretly complaining in his heart that they were just two ordinary couples of rural primary school students.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoman couldn't help but want to laugh.

She probably glanced at Wang Huaixian's collection of books. All kinds of Chinese and foreign ancient books in the humanities and social sciences were collected on the bookshelf. She guessed that this old gentleman was an erudite old professor.

Wang Huaixian was very knowledgeable. He used to be a professor at a local university. He also studied abroad and is proficient in four languages. Foreign literature translation work.

"Sir, you have a huge collection of books." Su Xiaoman sighed sincerely.

Wang Huaixian was really proud when it came to his collection of books. He was a book lover. He could have no money at home, but he couldn't miss the rows of books.

"Sir, can we borrow two books from you to read? We went to the city reading library and wanted to borrow a few books to read, but since we are not from the city, we can't do it. library card."

Listening to what she said, Wang Huai nodded and agreed, he himself admired young people who love to read, and said with a smile: "Okay, if you like it, take two books to read, but I'm here the most. Yes, or some foreign original books, there are various aspects, here are the mathematics, physics and chemistry..."

Wang Huaixian is not good at science and engineering, but in order to assist in the translation of related works, he also collects many books on mathematical physics.

Hearing that there were books on mathematics, physics and chemistry, Su Xiaoman felt that it was very suitable for the Xie Gouzi around him. Although this guy's memory is extraordinary, but in literature... he is definitely not saved.

God opened a door for him and must have closed a window for him.

Su Xiaoman and Xie Mingtu chose two or three books together, she chose an English novel for herself, and Xie Mingtu chose two books related to physics, which he chose by himself, anyway Su Xiaoman couldn't understand .

Su Xiaoman: "…"

I have suffered from lack of culture.

Seeing that both of them chose English books, Wang Huaixian was very curious. They are not students who specialize in foreign languages ​​in the nearby teachers' college. According to the foreign language ability of ordinary middle school students, they cannot understand them fluently. Book.

Especially this young guy surnamed Xie, chose something... Even Mr. Wang himself felt his scalp tingling.

—Are they going to borrow books?

"How are you two studying foreign languages?" Wang Huaixian wondered.

Xie Mingtu said sincerely: "I haven't learned it."

Wang Huaixian: "????" Haven't studied yet, you still take these two books?

Su Xiaoman covered his forehead and explained next to him: "We didn't study foreign languages ​​seriously in school, but we read one or two foreign language dictionaries. The guy next to me has a very good memory, and he has a lot of books. After reading it two or three times, I can write it down, and memorizing these foreign words is also very fast.”

"It is not difficult to understand these foreign language books once you know the meaning of the words."

Wang Huaixian, who has been engaged in teaching for many years, was stunned. He has seen many foreign language students. Of course, the most important thing is to memorize foreign language words. , If there is no field experience of studying abroad, it is still a little difficult for ordinary students to understand these foreign language books.

Learning a foreign language, is it that easy?

He took out an English novel at random, turned to a certain page, and asked Xie Mingtu to translate it for himself.

Xie Mingtu translated it one by one.

Wang Huaixian: "..." Although the translated sentence still has some problems in terms of patency, the meaning is not bad.

He asked Su Xiaoman to try again, and Su Xiaoman also pretended to say a few words.

As a good student with excellent academic performance in her past life, Su Xiaoman's English proficiency is not low.

After translating the article, Su Xiaoman added: "Sir, we are all dumb foreign languages. We know what it means, but we don't know how to read it."

Wang Huaixian was still amazed that these two young people were very talented in foreign languages. Now, hearing her say this, she couldn't help but sigh. Indeed, this is also a common problem for many foreign language students.

He picked up the book and read the page just now in a very authentic tone. Wang Huaixian was very confident in his ability to speak foreign languages. He hoped that the two children could learn something from it.

"Try reading."

Wang Huaixian was about to pass the book in his hand to Xie Mingtu next to him, when he saw Su Xiaoman glanced at Su Xiaoman, and then repeated what Wang Huaixian had just read in the same tone.

He copied Xuan Ke completely, and his pronunciation was exactly the same as Wang Huaixian.

Wang Huaixian took the book in his hand and suddenly had mixed feelings: "..."

Now he finally understands why the little girl said that the boy in front of him has a good memory, so he doesn't need to read it according to the book, just listen to him again, and just repeat it.

This kid is really…

Whose student is this?

"You kid has a really good memory, compared to when I was young, I remembered it after listening to it once, but now that people are old, their memory is getting worse and worse. After all, it's better to be young..." Wang Huaixian sighed, a little pantothenic acid in his heart.

Because his memory is not very good now, he can't remember whether he was able to memorize books so easily when he was young.

he.

That's it.

What's more, he has read a few years less than these literate people, so he will have to work harder in the future.

Wang Huai first asked Su Xiaoman to read it again, but Su Xiaoman was not as good as Xie Mingtu. She held the book honestly and read the English sentences without any mistakes.

"You two are good materials for learning. If you want to borrow books from me in the future, just come. You are welcome."

After that, Wang Huaixian asked them where they were students, and Su Xiaoman explained to him that they were just ordinary villagers in the village. It's just a book.

Hearing such an answer, Wang Huaixian was not disappointed. In the past few years, students went out of school, and many went home without class. .

The focus of teachers and students is not on learning culture.

, or the third year old.

, but to enrich a person's spiritual world, this is the most important."

Before Su Xiaoman and the others left, Wang Huai first gave them a few documents, some foreign language materials for commentary, and he asked them to go back and translate them into Chinese.

"I am now engaged in translation work. You try to translate it again. If the quality is up to standard, I can help you get some translation fees."

Su Xiaoman's eyes lit up when he heard this, the two of them went out and found another opportunity to make extra money.

In this era, there is basically no entertainment nightlife at night, so it is better to help translate some articles and make some extra money.

Su Xiaoman and Xie Mingtu went back with these books and materials. After the two of them went back, Wang Huaixian also asked someone to check the details of the two people. They were both farmers with roots and roots, and he couldn't help but feel Standing by the window and watching the sunset sigh, it's a waste of talent.

In the next few days, Su Xiaoman and Xie Mingtu lit oil lamps together to translate the articles at night. Copy aside.

Su Xiaoman also bought Xie Mingtu's regular copybook in the county, and now this Xie Gouzi has gradually reached the advanced level of "dog crawling".

Write a beautiful handwriting.

In the past, Xie Mingtu's words were one stroke by one, well-behaved and uncharacteristic. Now when Su Xiaoman looks at his words, he always feels that there is a sense of stubbornness and publicity in the typeface. , Long Feifeng Dance, but still lacks a little self-confidence.

For so many years, Xie Mingtu, who grew up under the neglect, abuse and suppression, can't straighten his back, bow his head like an inconspicuous dust in the corner.

He may now realize that he is a dusty pearl, but he is not sure yet.

Su Xiaoman had no choice but to encourage him and cheer him on. At the same time, Comrade Su Xiaoman was also a little annoyed. She was really fed up with the Versailles that this guy showed unconsciously.

Comfort him in front of a genius with low self-esteem, really want to hit him.

Also very happy, Su Xiaoman was happy for him, she raised her hand and stroked the broken hair in front of Xie Mingtu's forehead, looking at his young and handsome face, "Your hair is a little long, I Fix it for you."

Jiaolong soars into the abyss, with flying scales and claws.

Even if he grew up in such a knowledge-poor countryside, he would not bury his natural talent.

"Thank you Manman." Under the light, Xie Mingtu grabbed the hand of the woman beside him, and his body was filled with the aroma of ink and books. The leaves are flying.

He stared at Su Xiaoman's eyes. He didn't dare to look at them carefully before, but now he can't wait to look at her from time to time.

This is his beloved Manman, her eyes are beautiful and moist, more beautiful than the most beautiful gem in the world, the warm light reflects on her face, bright and bright His face was so charming and moving that he couldn't help but feel excited.

It is already cold now, but he is still hot and needs to take a few cold showers.

Xie Mingtu was in her palm, scratched gently with the tip of her index finger, and while she was not paying attention, he pulled someone into his arms and bit her lip.

Su Xiaoman was taken aback by him and patted his back a few times in dissatisfaction. The stinky dog ​​in front of him who used to be honest, would ask her "Can I kiss you Manman?" The guy, has learned to skin.

Samoyed transformed into Husky.

When Su Xiaoman got up this morning, she found a few red marks around her neck that had been sucked out of her clothes, and it still hasn't subsided.

It was the mark that this guy left on her body, just like the enclosure, leaving her own breath and mark, revealing the domineering strength in her bones.

Xie Mingtu blinked his eyes, looking very innocent, "Manman, what's wrong with me?"

"You're not honest at all."

Su Xiaoman thinks of the unbearable past, and believes that this guy is really a fool with a pure and honest nature.

“Everyone in the village says I listen to my daughter-in-law.”

Su Xiaoman: "…"

But when you are carrying outsiders, you have become more and more subjective.