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Chapter 1034

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"Xiao Xuan, you are indeed like your mother. What do you mean by that?"

After leaving the Imperial City, Cheng Yaojin suddenly patted Li Zexuan's shoulder and asked.

Li Zexuan was stunned. After a while, he said helplessly, "Ahem, Uncle Cheng, that was just a joke. It doesn't mean anything!"

Cheng Yaojin glared at him and said unyieldingly, "Hey! Don't try to play dumb with me. Although I don't know much about literature, I know that this sentence is definitely not as simple as what you said! "

Li Zexuan almost vomited blood. "Uncle Cheng, why do you have to ask this?"

He did not like to swear in front of his elders.

Cheng Yaojin chuckled and said, "I just think that this sentence is quite easy to say. What's wrong with asking?"

Easy to say?

If this old fellow learned it, he might even greet everyone he met with, "You're just like your mother playing tricks on me."

Tsk tsk, that would be a beautiful scene!

"Ahem! Uncle Cheng, do you really want to hear it? "

Li Zexuan looked around and asked when he saw that there was no one around.

"Hey! Of course! If you don't want to hear it, why would I waste so much effort to ask you? "

"Uh … Actually, the meaning of this sentence is — Are you f * cking kidding me?"

After Li Zexuan said that, he quickly slipped away. But Cheng Yaojin was stunned on the spot!

"Chou Niu, come here!"

After returning home, Cheng Yaojin waved at Cheng Chumo in the front yard.

Cheng Chumo ran over and asked, "Dad! You called for me? "

Cheng Yaojin made a sound of agreement. He clasped his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky with a profound expression. Just when Cheng Chu Mo thought that his old man was going to instill some "principles of life" into him, Cheng Yaojin finally turned his eyes to him and said, "You really are like your mother playing me?"

"Ga ~?"

Cheng Chumo's face and heart were immediately in a state of confusion. Firstly, it was the first time he had seen his old man speak so eloquently. Secondly, he didn't understand what Cheng Chumo meant at all!

Sometimes, being uncultured was really scary!

"You stinking brat, you've wasted your time in the academy! You can't even understand a single sentence. In the future, you're not allowed to go out and fool around during the holidays. Stay at home and study hard! Do you hear me?! "

Cheng Yaojin slapped Cheng Chumo's head in exasperation. With a straight face, he ordered Cheng Chumo to go back to his room.

"Oh …!"

Cheng Chumo rubbed the back of his head gloomily and replied.



"Sir, I'm sorry about yesterday's news!"

In the afternoon, Li Yu arrived at the Li Mansion. After finding Li Zexuan, she immediately apologized.

Li Zexuan was stunned. "Little Yu 'er, what's wrong with the news? Why are you apologizing to me for no reason? "

Little Yu 'er looked up and said, "Sir, I … I heard that someone is impeaching you in front of His Majesty because of yesterday's news! This … is all my fault, if not for … "

Li Zexuan suddenly understood. He waved his hand and interrupted, "Ha! So that's what happened! Little Yu 'er, you don't have to blame yourself. What you did was right. Besides, aren't I fine now? "

"But …"

"No buts! I agreed to let you publish that news! And regardless of whether that news is true or not, the news of Ink Girl being appointed as a professor at the academy will spread sooner or later. When the time comes, those who should come will come. After all, some people are willing to be cheap and look for trouble. You can't stop them! "

Li Zexuan said half-jokingly.

In fact, when he asked Little Yu 'er to publish the news of Mo Lingwei being appointed as a professor, he had a deeper intention. That was to show that Mo Lingwei was treated well and widely respected for making telescopes. This was to stimulate people's enthusiasm for "science" in this era! This was to create momentum for public opinion!

In his previous life, although the era he lived in was technologically advanced, there were still some unsatisfactory aspects. The one that left the deepest impression on him was when a teacher asked a student when he was young, "Student XX, what is your dream?"

Under normal circumstances, the student would answer, "Teacher, I want to be a scientist when I grow up!"

Or, "I want to be a soldier when I grow up and protect my country!"

But what would happen when he went to university?

"Little kid, what is your dream?"

"Uncle, I want to be a celebrity when I grow up!"

Or, "Uncle, I want to be an internet celebrity when I grow up!"

Now that Li Zexuan had transmigrated to the Tang Dynasty, he didn't want the Tang Dynasty to develop like that in the future. He felt that his Datang Daily needed to use public opinion to stimulate the enthusiasm of the people to "advocate science and technology". He wanted everyone to feel that "scientists" like Mo Lingwei were honorable and worthy of respect!

Perhaps his power was just a drop in the bucket and couldn't really affect the overall situation, but some things were better done than not done! Some things needed someone to take the lead!

"Pfft ~!"

Hearing the second half of Li Zexuan's words, Little Fishy couldn't help but laugh. She said, "Sir, if Professor Cui heard this, wouldn't he be furious? Hehe! "

Li Zexuan shrugged and said nonchalantly, "What does it have to do with me whether he's angry or not? Little Fishy, in the future, Datang Daily has to write more of this kind of news. We have to let the people know how great our Yanhuang College is. Moreover, the teachers of the college have always been contributing their wisdom to the Tang Dynasty. They are worthy of everyone's respect! "

Little Fishy nodded vigorously and said with anticipation, "Yes, yes! Sir, don't worry, I will! Actually, Little Fishy really wants to become someone as amazing as Sister Mo, but I can't understand the principles and formulas that Sister Mo talks about. I know that I'm still far from Sister Mo! However, it should be a very interesting thing to let more people worship people like Sister Mo. Little Fishy is willing to do it! "

Li Zexuan shook his head and laughed. "Little Fishy, what Ink Girl did is indeed great, but what you're doing now isn't bad either! You can use the pen in your hand to create a spiritual idol for the people! "

Little Fishy asked doubtfully, "Sir, what's a spiritual idol?"

Li Zexuan thought for a moment and said, "It's someone who can inspire you, encourage you, and let you find your way when you're lost. They can all be called spiritual idols. For example, the Ink Girl that you worship, Little Fishy, can be considered your spiritual idol! "

"Oh! I understand now! Thank you for your guidance, Sir! "

Little Fishy smiled and thanked Li Zexuan. Then, as if she suddenly thought of something, she said, "Oh! By the way, Sir, thank you for speaking up for Sister Mo in the imperial court. Perhaps you don't know, but now all the women in Chang 'an are saying good things about you! Hehe! I'll take my leave first! "

Little Fishy playfully stuck out her tongue, then bid farewell and left, leaving behind a black-faced Li Zexuan.



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