Leveling Up From Push-Ups
Chapter 76

The Young Teacher

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December 26th.

Higher Education Zone, East Capital Library.

The reading hall with bright and clean windows was almost full, and there was a constant sound of rustling.

Most of them are young people who are immersed in studying and writing vigorously.

There are also a few retired people wearing reading glasses, reading books slowly.

Fang Cheng A thermos cup with Goji Berries foaming on the end, took a sip.

There are a lot of books and classics placed on the desk in front of me, most of them are thick tomes.

While drinking water, my eyes swept across the figures of those young people, and my heart was slightly touched.

"There are still 4 days until the date of Graduate Entrance Exam."

"Among them, there should be many who are on the same side as me, right?"

However, Fang Cheng has already prepared for the battle.

The main purpose of coming to Library this time is just to find some information.

The strange words and strange symbols on the Postcard sent by a stranger have always been like a piece of Shitou in my heart.

Fang Cheng had a vague premonition of something bad.

He rushed over early this morning and spent time in the reading room after Library opened the door.

In nearly five hours, I read a dozen academic works on languages and archeology from various countries.

Compare and search them to try to get useful clues.

But until now, I still have no clue.

It seems that those strange text symbols are actually just graffiti by others.

While thinking, Fang Cheng vaguely noticed a gaze drifting over and landing on his face.

So he looked up.

He saw a young woman sitting in the front right looking up at him.

The woman had a pretty face, short shoulder-length hair, and wore a pair of black thin-rimmed glasses.

When their eyes met, she could see a slight smile on her lips and a polite nod.

Fang Cheng remember her.

I met her last time when I came to Library to educate myself on health care.

Today, she is still sitting in the same position.

He held a pen in his hand and several books in front of him, seemingly taking reading notes.

Fang Cheng has excellent eyesight and can clearly see her handwriting.

He seemed to be a college teacher preparing a lesson.

Maybe it was because I was turning the pages of the book so fast that I disturbed her?

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng nodded and made an apology gesture.

In fact, with his current mental sensitivity, it is easy to detect the negative emotions conveyed by the people around him.

But after using Focus Skill, I always consciously ignore the noise and interference brought by the outside world.

[Speed Reading Lv1(196/250)]

[Focus Lv1(213/250)]

After taking a look at the progress of skill growth, Fang Cheng drank the water and stood up.

Put a dozen books on the table into a pile and hold them in your arms.

Then he walked towards the bookshelf area not far away.

After all the books Ippon were returned to their original places, he then walked to another row of bookshelves next to him.

"Let's look for it again?"

Fang Cheng pulled out Ippon foreign language books and thought to himself.

If it really doesn't work.

Maybe you can go to a university to find some real professionals and ask them for advice.

Or ask the administrator if he can help borrow books from the ancient books area on the top floor.

Wow.

Opening the cover, Fang Cheng simply stood by the window, reading in the sunshine.

The large double-sided wooden bookshelf is filled with various books and classics, blocking the line of sight and exuding a special aroma of books Aura.

Readers borrowing books pass by from time to time, and the atmosphere is leisurely and relaxing.

Just as he lowered his head and concentrated on reading.

A faint scent of perfume, like jasmine flowers, suddenly drifted into the nose.

Then, a delicate and graceful voice sounded.

"Are you interested in linguistics?"

Fang Cheng was slightly surprised and turned away after hearing the sound.

He saw the beautiful teacher wearing glasses standing in front of him, his eyes showing a bit of interest.

"Sorry."

She raised her hand to smooth her hair around her ears and took the initiative to explain:

"I just saw that you borrowed a lot of Foreign Language books. It's really rare for you to learn several languages at the same time, so I'm a little curious."

Looking at the woman who regarded herself as a "weirdo", Fang Cheng complained silently in her heart.

In fact, based on previous observations, this teacher is not much better.

The books she borrowed were also very miscellaneous, including economics, politics, history, religion, folklore, archeology, etc.

There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!

The span is so wide that one can't help but wonder whether she can really understand it all.

Fang Cheng After thinking about it for a moment, he answered her half-truthfully:

"My girlfriend sent me a Postcard from abroad. It has some weird words written on it. I really want to know the meaning."

"Oh."

The beautiful teacher nodded suddenly, and then said:

"I have some research on language. If privacy is not involved, you might as well show it to me."

Fang Cheng thought for a moment, then took out the Postcard from his pocket and handed it to her with some hope.

The beautiful teacher took it and looked at it carefully.

After a moment of silence, he opened his red lips slightly hesitantly:

"I have never seen this kind of writing..."

Before Fang Cheng could feel disappointed, she continued:

"But one thing can be confirmed, they are not simple symbols and should belong to the category of words."

"Why?"

Fang Cheng had doubts before that these characters might just be graffiti.

"Language and characters all follow certain rules. Even if you can't understand unfamiliar characters, you can still feel a vague echo from them."

The beautiful teacher raised her bright eyes and looked at Fang Cheng:

"Because this type of Talent is innate to human beings, text can not only convey superficial information, but also support advanced thinking activities, making it easier for humans to master multiple different languages."

"Linguist Chomsky calls this innate skill a "language acquisition device" and compares it to an organ inside the brain, which stores certain regularities common to human languages, that is, "Universal grammar."

Fang Cheng couldn't help but nodded when he heard this.

Thinking back carefully, when I first saw these characters, my first impression was that someone wanted to tell me something extremely special.

"Writing not only belongs to the country or nation, but also an ethnic group and an industry can create their own writing. This is true for Nüshu, Taoist Talismans that appeared in history, and Cliffside Celestial Book that has not yet been cracked."

"They seem to have no meaning, but they have many meanings. They are communicated with each other as a specific group Medium."

"I recommend that you read some folklore books. You may be able to find similarities and inspiration from some local traditional cultures."

The beautiful teacher spoke in an orderly manner.

Suddenly I remembered something, and finally added specifically:

"By the way, during the New Year's Day holiday, Library will hold many popular science lectures."

"There is a lecture by Host, a world-famous paleoanthropologist. You can go and listen to it. You may gain something unexpected."

Fang Cheng felt that when she said these words, the eyes behind her lenses were extremely bright.

There seemed to be a hint of cunningness, but it disappeared in an instant, as if it was just an illusion.

"Thank you for your help. I haven't asked for your name yet?"

Fang Cheng retrieves Postcard and thanks you politely.

"Let me meet you, my name is Lin Chuqiao, East Capital University, a little lecturer."

The beautiful teacher puffed up her proud breasts and stretched out her hand gracefully.

"My name is Fang Cheng, currently I am Boxing Gym Sparring Partner."

Fang Cheng gently pinched her slender fingers and then let go.

You can feel the richness and softness from her palms, just like the feeling her name and appearance give people.

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