The Age of Rebirth: The down-and-out Bai Fumei counterattacks the art troupe

The man's profile is tall and serious. He is sitting in the room and reading the books in his hands. The mottled tree shadows fall on him, serious and serious.

Occasionally, the rain would fly and splash on his eyelashes.The bones of his fingers are clear and slender, and the movement of turning the pages of a book is made by him in a smooth and smooth manner. It can be called a model of etiquette, and you can see his hard work.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he felt that his back was solemn and his aura was as vast and vast as distant mountains and clear waters.

Shen Chunan's heart skipped a beat. She felt that Lu Changcheng's temperament immediately changed as soon as he started reading. He felt as if he was wise and foolish.

"Have you read a book before?" Shen Chunan asked.

Otherwise, how could we explain his fluent reading movements?

It looks very smooth.

"I picked up a book in the field before and read it secretly," Lu Changcheng said.

He was quite embarrassed, knowing that his half-heartedness might look funny and make people laugh when they studied in the classroom.

He used to be envious of the children in the village who could sit in large and bright classrooms to attend classes.There used to be a few old scholars in the village who were very nice and taught for free. As long as their parents gave them a few pieces of meat, they could go in and study for free.

But he didn't even have the money to pay for the meat.

Of course, these old talents also disappeared as time passed in the past few years.

"I actually know how important reading is. My mother has told me since I was a child that you, the scholars, are all literary stars. But there is no way. There is really no way. Who doesn't want to sit in a spacious and bright classroom since childhood? But there is no way. There’s nothing I can do. I can’t even eat, let alone study.”

The man's sitting posture was serious and serious, his lips were slightly pursed into a line, and when he spoke, he also revealed a trace of his grievances.

Shen Chunan didn't listen to this. She said, "Don't tell me this. Now that you have the chance, why don't you read it quickly?"

Lu Changcheng was really helpless.

He looked at the object standing in front of him holding firewood for cooking. It was obvious that she didn't even have time to cook for him.She also looks like a bit of a bitch.

All I can say is, "Okay, okay, I'll be more serious."

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the corners of his eyes showed a glimmer of light.

I didn't expect that she cared so much about herself.

In fact, he still wants to learn. After all, the idea that cultural people are descended from the world like Wenquxing has been firmly imprinted in his mind.He still used a pen, and his posture was a bit weird at first, so he didn't use it much.But after writing a few more words, he became familiar with it.

The backbone is insightful, the appearance is fresh and elegant.

Her gaze immediately made him feel like the moonlight in the dark night, surrounded by a mysterious force of sweetness and tenderness. Her eyes were full of tenderness, which quietly smoothed away the irritability he still had to explore.

His eyes were wide open, and he was looking intensely at the words he had written, and perhaps the answers. They looked not so neat on the test paper, but they had a unique character.

"I said, if I could write well, would you like me more?"

I don't know why, but he spoke mysteriously.

He had always known that Shen Chunan liked people who were well-educated and qualified. He couldn't understand the words she wrote in her previous letter, which contained the passion for fighting and the regret of life.

And what else, "He has lost the most precious thing - the ability to fight, so what is the use of living? Today, in the bleak tomorrow, what will he use to prove that his life is valuable?"

It wasn't until later that he realized that it was from "How Steel Was Tempered". What a philosophical book.

He didn't even know how she could fall in love with such an unlearned and unskilled person.

Making him extremely ashamed. (End of chapter)