Chapter 165: Hamlet
"Teacher Jing, look at my poem. {}" Zhang Boming stood in front of Jing Yulan gracefully, the notebook in his hand was beautifully decorated, not only each page has a page label, but also the upper right corner of it is printed with the image of the colorful villain of Astro Boy, which is vivid and full of humor.
The notebook was brought back to him from Japan by Zhang Boming's mother, who was a diplomat, and when converted into the equivalent of foreign currency, it is about 80 cents, which is the black market price of 8 yuan, which is not expensive, but in China in this era, there are absolutely very few people who can buy cartoon stationery with 80 cents.
Zhang Boming was admitted to university in 1978, after getting this notebook as a gift, he cherished it, and only used it to record his most proud works, usually poetry, and in rare cases, prose, to graduate this year, Zhang Boming only used up two-thirds of the pages, even so, he has been favored by several or even more than a dozen college girls.
In an era when there are only photos of wild monkeys in addition to making havoc in the heavenly palace, the cute power of cute cartoon characters must not be underestimated.
However, all these female college students are not as good as Jing Yulan.
Compared with the gentle and touching Jing Yulan, the female college students that Zhang Boming once got along with briefly are more like green apples.
Only through the cultivation of knowledge, the shaping of appearance, and the catalysis of female hormones will you get such an elegant and sexy body.
Zhang Boming can't wait to hug Jing Yulan now and pour out his love to her.
But he knows that such a beautiful woman with such a temperament must be indispensable to the existence of wild bees and butterflies. A reckless confession will only greatly reduce your impression.
Beautiful notebooks and poems full of literary brilliance are Zhang Boming's confident tricks.
Astro Boy was first broadcast on CCTV in 1980 and is a popular comic image, and there is nothing Chinese at this time who does not know. Although there are countless factories that are pirating Astro Boy's image and copyrights, with domestic technology, no factory can make the effect of his notebook.
80 cents is not for nothing.
When you meet a girl who knows the goods, this notebook can prove the background of the Zhang family and Zhang Boming's identity. After all, the families who can now get foreign goods either have overseas relatives, or families of middle- and high-ranking civil servants, or have money or ability and status.
Compared with the Apple mobile phones of later generations, etc., although this Astro Boy notebook lacks many functions, its core functions in the hands of Gao Fushuai are the same.
If you want to describe it, it is the same as the first week of the Apple generation's release, the first five weeks of Apple's local tyrant gold release, and the value of the new Apple diamond-encrusted mobile phone, which has no practical function, it is to prove its strength, and it is much more low-key and introverted than taking a bunch of BMW keys or something.
There is also poetry that is low-key and introverted.
Zhang Boming's mother was a diplomat, and his father was also in power, and although the 10-year campaign disrupted most students' education paths, Zhang Boming received an excellent family education. Fathers and mothers who left their jobs at home were able to devote a lot of time to their sons, and when the reform and opening up and his parents resumed their duties, his knowledge base made him a leader among his peers.
In the 80s, Chinese people were crazy about literature, and young people loved modern poetry even more, and Zhang Boming was no exception.
In his notebook, not only poetry is recorded, but also brilliant talent and feelings.
If it is a girl who loves vanity, after reading and understanding the deep meaning contained in the notebook, nine out of ten will have a good impression of Zhang Boming. If it is a little girl who is looking forward to pure love, and sees the poems in the notebook that are either deep or romantic, or worried about the country and the people, or scolding Fang Xuan, most of them will not be able to escape the secret promise of her heart.
Of course, what makes Zhang Boming extremely confident is his excellent appearance. He is long, with good facial features and fair skin, and Zhang Boming often stands out from the crowd of young people who are generally malnourished.
Such a beautiful man holding such a notebook and presenting such a poem, Zhang Boming did not have the slightest timidity, he looked directly into Jing Yulan's eyes with full enthusiasm.
Jing Yulan did not take his notebook as Zhang Boming expected, but said in an elegant tone: "I don't know much about poetry. ”
"Teacher Jing's vision is too high. In fact, I don't know much about poetry, but I just wrote a few articles when I had nothing to do in Xibao Middle School, and I asked Mr. Jing to correct it. Zhang Boming is not discouraged, girls are very reserved, and he doesn't expect to hunt the hearts of beauties all at once.
Jing Yulan's moist eyes swept over Zhang Boming, and said in a sweet voice: "My major is English, and I have no study of poetry, so I can't talk about it." ”
"Then let's talk about it as two enthusiasts. Zhang Boming used a little force, and the notebook was stuffed into Jing Yulan's hand.
Just kidding, if you don't hand over such an important prop to the other party, how can you start the next plan.
Jing Yulan frowned slightly, but still took Zhang Boming's notebook.
Zhang Boming also knew that the rude action was a bit out of points, so he remedied: "I have a lot of feelings for this poem, and I really want to find someone to share it with." ”
Jing Yulan held up the notebook noncommittally and flipped through the place marked by Zhang Boming.
Zhang Boming looked at Jing Yulan's gaze carefully, and secretly commented in his heart: It seems that he didn't notice the exquisiteness of the notebook? It's a bit like I'm used to it, but I haven't seen her use more valuable things, so to speak, has she been in contact with it before, or after going to work, she deliberately dressed plainly?
After waiting for a few more seconds, seeing that Jing Yulan didn't pay attention to himself because of the notebook itself, Zhang Boming was a little disappointed and a little happy: it seems that she is not a woman who loves money and power, so in this way, her advantages will be reduced, but this is also good news.
Zhang Boming had already made Jing Yulanne his own. Although Jing Yulan is two or three years older than him, with her elegant temperament, her parents will definitely agree.
Turning the page to Zhang Boming's new poem, Jing Yulan's gaze lingered on the Astro Boy in the upper right corner before looking at the poem itself.
Zhang Bo was obviously cold: girls who like cartoon images don't necessarily like poetry.
The arrow had to be sent on the string, Zhang Boming couldn't take care of it, and looked at Jing Yulan and began to see the poem, and immediately began to recite lyrically: "
In the rain
In the rain, I am in the rain, transparent mood
The air is so fresh and the smell of the earth
The flowers are shy into the girl's face, and the thoughts turn into clear tears
Missing is a wild horse
In the atrium of my fiery heart
Bolted
Splash of passionate magma
Awaken your bright eyes
The Lost Sun
The enthusiastic recitation attracted several onlookers, the poetry recitation was like a debate, it was a concert that belonged to the 80s, whether it was a celebrity or an ordinary person, whether it was a classmate or a teacher, when the poetry sounded, when the war drum of the debate sounded, it would always attract countless goodwill eyes.
Zhang Boming was like a fish in water in the crowd, he arched his hand around, and asked Jing Yulan: "Teacher Jing, what do you think of this poem?"
"It's good. ”
"Do you like it?"
"It doesn't matter if I like it or not, I don't know poetry. Jing Yulan insisted on the previous statement, but because of the tone and tone, it would not make people feel dissatisfied.
Zhang Boming ate the soft nails, but he still had a smile like a spring breeze, saying: "Poetry is the singing of the heart, there is no understanding or understanding, only likes or dislikes." What you like is good poetry, and what you don't like is bad poetry. Do you like it?"
In the era of subtlety, he almost shouted "I like you".
The onlookers were also stunned. Most of the people who came to visit Xibao Middle School were teachers, and ten out of ten of them noticed Jing Yulan, and there were no fewer people who launched an offensive. However, there is no one who is as naked as Zhang Boming, who is a newcomer.
Yes, as far as Zhang Boming's carefully crafted words are concerned, 30 years later, I am afraid that junior high school students may not be easy to fall in love, but in 1982, it has been bold to the point that it cannot be repeated. After all, this is in public.
However, these two people, the woman is unmarried, the man is unmarried, one is at the Pingjiang Normal College, and the other is at the provincial middle school, and neither of them has a leader present, and it is difficult for anyone to come forward to criticize.
However, there are always people who are not used to it.
A Chinese teacher from Pingjiang No. 4 Middle School, relying on his professional counterpart, jumped out and said: "Evaluating poetry by liking it or not is vulgarizing poetry. Could it be that the poetry of the high and low is bad poetry, and the Boya of the Zhongzi period is a bad pianist, obviously not, so your judgment standard is a bit unashamed. ”
Zhang Boming is not afraid of debate, on the contrary, debate can make his image in front of girls concrete and tall, therefore, Zhang Boming smiled in his heart, and said calmly on the surface: "There are a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand people, there." are。 thousands。 hamlet。 in。 thousands。 people‘s。 I believe that there are many ways to evaluate poetry, but I don't think that evaluating poetry by liking it or not is necessarily vulgarizing poetry. Before Yu Boya met Zhongzi, he was already a famous qinist, Xunzi said: Boya drums and piano, and six horses Yangmo, that is, he plays the piano well, so whether there is a Zhongzi period or not, Yu Boya is not a bad qinist, but with the love of Zhongzi, the value of Yu Boya's violinist has been reflected. ”
Speaking of the last sentence, Zhang Boming turned to Jing Yulan again, exuding a strong momentum.
And the Chinese teacher of the fourth middle school, who was completely blown up in the debate, was ashamed and wanted to dig a hole and get into it.
With his comparison, Zhang Boming, who can speak English, understand poetry and is erudite, becomes more and more chic.
Jing Yulan smiled, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything.
Zhang Boming felt that she was ashamed to stop talking, and his heart was greatly excited.
Just when everyone was reminiscing about what happened in silence, someone said softly: "It's A." thousand。 hamlets。 ”
"What?" Zhang Boming subconsciously felt bad.
The crowd spontaneously dodged a gap.
A boy who is taller and more handsome than Zhang Boming repeats softly, yes. thousand。 hamlets, not thousands. hamlet。 ”
Jing Yulan's smile remained unchanged, but she nodded lightly involuntarily.