The knowledge I had learned in my mind gradually became clear. It was originally just a ball of paste, but now it is in order and orderly.

In the past, he was always eager to learn but not to understand. He swallowed everything in a hurry, and the content he learned was scattered and had no thoughts. It seemed as if dozens of books were torn into pieces, the ground was covered with paper scraps, and he could not see his original appearance at all.

Now, the pile of paper confetti has been sorted out. It has been re-turned into complete books, classified according to the content, and placed on an orderly managed bookshelf. If you want to see which part of the knowledge, you just need to search the bookshelf instead of searching in the pile of waste paper for a long time like before and you may not be able to find it.

This inherent knowledge not only stays where it is, but also forms new ideas and new insights from it.

For example, a person who stays in his memory will only form a simple and boring impression of that person as usual, such as "he is so handsome!", "he is so ugly!", and "he is so poor!", which has now become an extremely three-dimensional observation level. His memories are decomposed and reorganized again and again, and begin to conduct a comprehensive analysis of the person's mental outlook, clothing, manners and conversation, interpersonal relationships, family situations, past encounters, etc., thereby drawing a new impression.

He could almost guess what kind of career the other person was in, which position he was in, whether he was getting married or not, and whether his love life was suffering setbacks.

It feels so wonderful!

Song Baojun communicated with two personalities in his mind, which was a direct contact between brain waves and his thoughts were extremely fast. It seemed that it had been a long time, but in fact, the communication between them only took a few seconds.

Seeing Yan Conglong take a puff of cigarette, Song Baojun returned to reality and slowly replied: "It seems that almost all talented men are incompatible with corrupt officials, and lack of appreciation from Bole, which leads to lack of talent. In fact, it is the reason for the social value system and class interests. Ancient Chinese society emphasizes literature over reason, and originated in the late Spring and Autumn Period, and became mainstream in the East and West Han Dynasty, forming a unique Confucian value. After that, Confucianism gradually became a tool for the ruling class to maintain social stability, and was interdependent with the emperors. Their social status comes from the ruling class. Confucianism quickly understood this point, so they revised Confucianism's doctrines over the past to adapt to the requirements of the ruling class."

Yan Conglong became interested and leaned forward and said, "Continue to talk."

"When the ideas of talented men cannot adapt to the ruling class at that time, they will be eliminated and become unacceptable. Of course, it will not be so simple for individuals. No matter how huge the bureaucratic system is, it is impossible for everyone to be completely on the head. Some retreat to the side, some disdain, some judge the qualities, some lose power in the power struggle, and some lack talent. The complexity of politics makes it difficult for a large number of Confucian scholars to adapt, it is difficult to display their talents in political activities, realize their political ambitions, and even cause unexpected disasters. Therefore, the grief and anger that has no way to serve the country, has a strong ambition, and has a sharp weapon, and has no chance to show off."

Yan Conglong gently patted his thigh: "That's right. What grade are you in now? Are you interested in taking the postgraduate entrance examination in the future?"

In fact, Song Baojun's words were still a bit general. The reason why ancient literati were not appreciated was a big proposition. If you discuss it in detail, you would write more than 10,000-word papers. Now, facing Yan Conglong, you can only choose the most concise language summary.

It’s also a blessing that he shut up quickly, otherwise he would have been able to develop his philosophical personality until the real reason for Director Yan’s backer to step down. The so-called simple and profound conversation is not the ending he wants.

Song Baojun answered very respectfully: "I am a second-year student in the Chinese department. As for the graduate entrance examination, I have never thought about it. It's too early to think about it now."

Yan Conglong smiled and said, "It's getting late, you have to plan your life early. When I was in high school, I was already thinking about future employment issues. Xiao Song, you have some talent, but you need to study more deeply and systematically to lay a solid foundation for the future."

"I heard that the high school student of Director Yan was the pride of heaven. He was a phoenix and was known as the "golden generation" of the eight provinces in Central and Southern China. We cannot compare with you."

The saying "the golden generation of the eight central and southern provinces" was said by Song Baojun on a whim, just as he flattered the other party.

However, Yan Conglong's class of students did have many talents, including Mayor of Zhonghai City, Standing Committee Member of Xiangjing City, Director of Chazhou Municipal Public Security Bureau, Member of Zhu Cai Committee, Vice President of Hongwu Caibao, and Chinese Ambassador to Germany... One by one, his positions shine in the galaxy. Yan Conglong, the director of the Teaching Department of Chazhou University, had to accompany the last seat.

After hearing this, Director Yan seemed very happy and waved his hand and smiled, "Haha, it's been a few years ago. Well, if you are really interested in taking the postgraduate entrance examination, I can help you adviser. Go back and think about it carefully, don't waste your talent and talent learning."

"Yes, thank you Director Yan for your love." Song Baojun knew that Director Yan had a desire for talent. He said that he would help the staff, but in fact he was helping to recommend graduate tutors. The head teacher, the middle and senior leaders of the school, and the deputy cadres at the department level, will never be too bad.

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded. Yan Conglong said he wanted to come in. Jiang Yihui pushed the door in with a ball of fragrant wind.

Teacher Jiang was dressed up very neatly today, with smooth long straight hair draped over her shoulders, a set of navy blue OL suit skirt, bright flesh-colored stockings, a pair of thin-heeled high heels, and the crystal clear blue veins on the insteps were vaguely visible. Many boys were obsessed with her, and she was really an extremely charming image of a royal sister.

"Ah, Director Yan, I'm sorry, the department director just called out too quickly and came late. I didn't expect you to come so early." Teacher Jiang held a few volumes of documents in his arms, and apologized in a stack of as soon as he entered the door.

Yan Conglong smiled and said, "It's okay, your department's work is important. Xiao Song's classmate has already said to me..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yihui immediately said coldly to Song Baojun: "Song Baojun! Have you explained your questions clearly to Director Yan??"

Song Baojun couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Everything has been made clear. Director Yan, then I'll leave first."

"Stop, don't leave!" Jiang Yihui stopped shouting and said to Yan Conglong hurriedly: "Director Yan, you now know the bad situation of the student. Should you impose some limited punishment on him to serve as a warning to others and strengthen the student discipline in our school?"
Chapter completed!