Volume 222 [Ms. Lin's Thoughts]

Lin Zhuoyun's postgraduate major is "comparative literature". To put it more simply, it is a comparative study of the literature of different regions, regions, and nationalities, or it can be a comparative study of literature with other art categories and ideologies.

Lu Xun, Mao Dun, Hu Shi, Wu Mi, Chen Yinke, Ji Xianlin, Guo Moruo, Qian Zhongshu, Zhu Guangqian and others are all big names in the field of "comparative literature" in China.

It is easy to get started with this thing, but it is too difficult to achieve results. Cross-language, cross-cultural, and cross-disciplinary, you need to master a lot of knowledge.

Although there are still a few months before the official class, Lin Zhuoyun is already learning "Western Literary Theory" by himself. Then she found that some content was not clear, so she went to borrow modern Western political philosophy books for reference. New criticism, deconstruction, new historicism, post-colonialism...all kinds of messy terms overestimate people.

"By the way, why did you choose Comparative Literature? This course takes too much thought." Song Weiyang couldn't help asking.

"Because I like it," Lin Zhuoyun said, "I wanted to choose the Department of Chinese as an undergraduate, but my dad forced me to study political economy. Now that I can make my own decisions, I should choose something more interesting. Comparative literature can broaden my thinking and horizons, and appreciate various different cultures and arts."

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "That's right, as long as you like it."

Lin Zhuoyun continued to immerse herself in the book, she is quiet and can sit there and read all day.

Song Weiyang stood behind Lin Zhuoyun, braided her loose long hair, untied the braids and made them into ponytails, and finally put them in a bun, using a brush as a hairpin. After fiddling for a long time, Song Weiyang said casually, "Why don't you watch a movie another day. I just received a call. Boss Liu from East Hope Group invited me to dinner, and I have something to discuss."

"Okay, then go to the movies tomorrow." Lin Zhuoyun turned the pages of the book and said.

Song Weiyang suddenly felt guilty, this girl was too innocent, she felt guilty for cheating.

After reading a section of the textbook, Lin Zhuoyun suddenly sat up straight, raised her arms and stretched comfortably, like a cute cat exercising its muscles and bones. She turned around and hooked Song Weiyang's neck, and pecked her boyfriend's lips: "Why don't you watch the movie, anyway, I've already watched the videotape of "Forrest Gump". How about going to Yu Garden tomorrow? I heard it's special It's beautiful, I've been in Shenghai for so long, and I haven't visited it yet."

"Forrest Gump" and "Bridge of Madison County" were introduced together. The former has been released in major cities since the end of last year, and pirated discs have been flying all over the sky.

"No problem, I only have one class tomorrow afternoon, play truant with you!" Song Weiyang said with his arms around her slender waist.

"Playing truant is a bad boy." Lin Zhuoyun laughed.

Song Weiyang asked back: "Could it be that I'm still a good boy in your impression?"

"It's so bad, it's terrible!" Lin Zhuoyun dragged out a long ending, cupping Song Weiyang's cheeks with both hands and rubbing vigorously.

When the movement of her hands stopped, Song Weiyang made a cooperating expression with crooked eyebrows, squinting eyes, grinning and sticking out his tongue: "Kneading... rubbing is disfiguring, what should I do if it is swollen?"

"Hahahaha," Lin Zhuoyun was amused by that strange appearance, and after laughing, he patted Song Weiyang on the shoulder and said, "Childish!"

"Sister, I'm six years old this year, and I want to eat Tangtang." Song Weiyang continued to pretend to be crazy.

Lin Zhuoyun also turned into a naive ghost, and said with a smile: "If you are six years old, you should call me auntie. Come on, kid, call me auntie."

"Grandma." Song Weiyang shouted.

"You are the grandma! Am I that old?" Lin Zhuoyun was furious, beating her chest with small fists.

The two got tired of it for a while, then sat in front of the computer and started surfing the Internet.

Lin Zhuoyun sat sideways on Song Weiyang's lap, resting her head comfortably on Song Weiyang's chest, watching her boyfriend type with half-closed eyes. She likes this kind of time, there is no need to be vigorous, and it is better for two people to stay together quietly than to have the whole world.

Since Ding Sanshi founded the Internet bbs website, he has rarely appeared on Huiduo.com's website. On the contrary, Wang Xiaobo is often elusive.

Brother Xiao Ma is still so enthusiastic. Whether it is discussing technical issues or simply chatting with water, he will always appear at the first time.

Song Weiyang couldn't help asking: "Xiao Ma, you are absent from work and surfing the Internet all day, does your boss know?"

"I'm working in the company right now, and I don't miss work." Brother Ma said.

"Then who is doing the daily maintenance of your site?" Song Weiyang asked.

"My mother." Little Ma said.

"Your mother...is amazing." Song Weiyang said speechlessly.

Brother Xiao Ma said: "My mother doesn't understand computers, she just helps me collect posts and send and receive letters."

"When will you resign and start your own business?" Song Weiyang asked.

"I never thought about it," Ma said, "My current job is pretty good, easy and the salary is high, more than 1,000 yuan a month."

"Is your salary enough for the maintenance fee of the horse station every month? The monthly rent of a few telephone lines and the Internet fee are more than that." Song Weiyang said.

Brother Xiao Ma said: "Work is the most important thing, running a horse station is just a hobby."

Well, someone has a monthly salary of more than 1,000 yuan, spends thousands of dollars a month on hobbies, and then says that work is the most important thing.

It really is an ordinary family!

Song Weiyang was just trying to find out just now, wondering if brother Ma has the intention to start his own business now. He won't deliberately promote anything. If he hadn't worked in Runxun for several years, I'm afraid Brother Ma would not be able to make Tencent grow smoothly.

Runxun is now one of the most successful companies in Shencheng, with an annual revenue of 2 billion yuan and a gross profit of more than 30%. It also provides free lunches to 20,000 employees every day.

Brother Xiaoma learned a lot in this company, not in technology, but in management and operation.

As for Dong Ge, who has the same name as Dr. Ma but a different surname, he should be about to graduate from university at this time, he bought a restaurant near the school, and then spent two months to lose all the money he earned in two years.

Brother Dong is really an ordinary family. He went to school with more than 100 boiled eggs and hundreds of dollars collected by fellow villagers. If the living expenses were not enough, he could only copy letters for others to earn extra money. Like Song Weiyang, he studied in the Department of Sociology. When he was a freshman, he heard that sociology was difficult to find a job, so he taught himself computer science. In his sophomore year, he earned 200,000 yuan by selling software.

When he was a senior, Dong Ge opened a restaurant and lost all his money. He was penniless, so he had to enter a foreign company to make a living. He worked as a computer supervisor, business supervisor, and logistics supervisor.

Foreign companies, managers, does it sound very high-end?

That is actually an MLM company run by Japanese people!

Brother Dong resigned after two full years of pyramid selling. To be precise, he was unemployed, because pyramid selling was suddenly classified as an illegal activity, and the foreign company could no longer operate in the capital.

After being unemployed, Dong Ge started his own company in Zhongguancun and served as the general manager. Well, the main business is selling pirated CDs.

Come and see, come and see, the newly released Ai Iijima, recommended by the store manager... ahem.

Song Weiyang hugged Lin Zhuoyun and chatted online for a while, then quit to play games. Ms. Lin played minesweeper very vigorously. Every time she stepped on mines, she screamed. She was completely different from the quiet little girl before.

At noon, go downstairs and have dinner.

Before the meal was finished, Chen Tao called to remind him, Song Weiyang could only say: "Okay, I'll be right there!"

"Go." Lin Zhuoyun smiled and waved.

"Then I'm leaving." Song Weiyang put on his coat and fled.

Lin Zhuoyun was sitting there thinking, she vaguely heard a woman's voice, it seemed, seemed, should be Chen Tao.

To be honest, Lin Zhuoyun was under a lot of pressure, but she just acted calmly. Even if there is no Chen Tao, there are all kinds of beauties in the school. School girls are nothing, but rich and talented school girls are loved by everyone.

The only female student in the MBA class, although she is pretty, she is almost 30 years old and has a husband. Such a thing, he almost fell into Song Weiyang's arms when he "asked" a question last week, and Lin Zhuoyun could see it clearly from a distance.

There is also Liu Ziran, the Propaganda Director of the Volunteer Association, who also likes to "exchange" work with Song Weiyang whenever he has nothing to do. Blind people can understand what An is thinking.

If Lin Zhuoyun liked to be jealous, she would probably be drowned by jealousy.

what can we do about it?

Lin Zhuoyun was very distressed.